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800-word wooden high school composition is urgent

In the dead of night, Lin Xuan stood up from the bed, twisted her body bit by bit and walked to the old grandmother's body in front. His grandmother slept soundly and breathed smoothly. The wrinkles on the cheeks seem to condense together and change strangely. Layer after layer, like a mountain. Lin Xuan stroked his hand, and his grandmother seemed sleepy, turned over, fell asleep quietly and disappeared into the night.

In the silence, the birds began to crow, so hysterical. It broke the tranquility and harmony of a midsummer night, opened a discordant melody, stayed in the sky for a long time, and shone on Lin Xuan's pale face of fear. The next day, the morning light shone through the window lattice on grandma Lin Xuan's stiff body, and there was a fallen leaf on the body, perhaps floating in from the open window. His grandmother died, and she left quietly in front of Lin Xuan on a midsummer night.

On the day of the funeral, I don't know why my family cried so sadly, but Lin Xuan just stood in Mu Na, with a dull and frightened expression on her face, but no trace of sadness. After all, he is only four years old. But he was beaten that day. It was his father. His father hates his stupidity and Mu Na. Because that day was a turning point in Lin Xuan's future life. Because his grandmother's inheritance is relatively large, reaching 300 thousand, and will not be divided equally with his father's brothers and sisters. His grandfather was there that day, and he will decide how much to distribute the inheritance. On that day, my father's sister, brother and brother's children began to cry like adults. Although they shed crocodile tears like Lin Xuan's father, they are only four or five years old.

On that day, Lin Xuan was beaten for this inexplicable and seemingly absurd reason, and the belt brought one bruise after another. Although he was in pain, he didn't cry because he didn't know the reason for being beaten. At that time, he simply didn't understand everything in this world, including the hypocrisy of people and the hidden things behind the truth.

Finally, when Lin Xuan was almost five years old, Lin Xuan went to kindergarten. At that time, he was the same as Mona a year ago. At that time, he went to kindergarten and was often bullied by his classmates. Even female students will laugh at his Mu Na and stupidity. After returning home, he was often beaten up by his father for bringing up the past. At that time, once he encountered unhappy things, he hid in a corner, watched the traces of ants walking on the ground, and fiddled with the dense ant holes with a stick in his hand. Perhaps, at that time, only this way can make him feel the slightest happiness and joy.

One day, the kindergarten organized them to play in the suburbs. On that day, I don't know why, Lin Xuan was very happy, because he knew that on that day, he could play in the wild with his companions for the first time. So he brought a lot of toys and snacks, hoping to share them with his companions. But things didn't develop as Lin Xuan expected. He was robbed of toys and snacks by his companions and then "abandoned" in a corner. Perhaps because of his Muna, he didn't cry, or he never cried except when a weak baby was born. At this moment, a companion came up to Lin Xuan and said, "Come, let's play together, shall we?"

Munam agreed and looked very happy. Then the companion said, "Come, I'll teach you how to play. Take a stick first, and then go and poke the ball with a hole, okay? " Lin Xuan doesn't understand all this, he just wants to make friends. So, he went over and stabbed it. At this time, I saw thousands of bees swarming out and rushing to where he and his companions were. The companions, including the teacher, saw it and ran away quickly. Only Lin Xuan Muna stood there quietly, letting bees poke his skin and cheeks. He was hurt, but he didn't understand all this. He may have to put up with all the teasing and ridicule.

After returning to kindergarten that day, teachers and classmates kept scolding him like a raging river. Some said, "You are sick! I didn't know it was a beehive, but I poked it, really. " Some said, "Forget it, forget it, don't you know he is a fool?" Then he burst out laughing. Others said, "Are you hurting us on purpose? If we are stung by a bee, you have to pay for it! " Yes . . And at that moment, Lin Xuan lowered his head and raised it slightly inadvertently. He saw that day teasing his companion to hide in the corner and snicker. The expression of schadenfreude on his companion's face made him feel resentment and hatred. Since then, he is no longer Lin Xuan of Muna, but seems to be a different person.

From then on, Lin Xuan no longer only used his thin body to bear the scars and sadness caused by ridicule. He learned to fight and resist. Once, he had lunch in a place he was used to. At this moment, I saw the "big man" You Yang from Class Two coming. You Yang gave Lin Xuan a provocative kick in the stomach and sarcastically said, "What's the matter, silly Lin Xuan, are you comfortable? Hey, don't take it. What are you staring at? Come and fight if you have the ability! " You Yang said, pointing to his chest. Lin Xuan stood up and touched his stomach with his hand. Then, he pounced on you yang with lightning speed and punched him on the ground. You Yang has fainted in pain, but he still keeps hitting him and chanting, "I asked you to bully me, aren't you good?" Kick me again if you can! "

Teachers and companions can only watch the "excitement" from the sidelines without any suggestions for driving. Because as soon as the teacher passed by, Lin Xuan squinted at the teacher with hatred. Although Lin Xuan is only five years old, his eyes have never been seen by teachers and companions, so teachers and companions can only watch Lin Xuan punch after punch, leaving blood on You Yang's face. Finally, tired of playing, he stopped, stood up, patted the dust on his body, then patted the other person with his hand and left without looking back. At this time, I saw You Yang get up slowly and said, "Silly Lin Xuan, wait, I'll ask my brother to clean up for you!" "

One day, Lin Xuan was on his way to kindergarten when he was stopped by one or two tall high school students. One of them licked his sleeve, rubbed his hand on his nose and said, "Son of a bitch, don't you dare hit my brother and kill you!" " "Lin Xuan said, and went to face a heavy blow. Then I saw bright red snow coming out of Lin Xuan's nostrils. Lin Xuan stood up and wiped her nose with her hand. I was about to pounce on him, but he knocked me to the ground and followed his thin body one foot after another. Finally, they left after the fight, and they did not forget to say, "Boy, if you dare to bully my brother again, I won't stop with you!" " "Lin Xuan watched them leave, lying on the ground and beating the ground with his hands. For the first time, he felt his incompetence, helplessness and weakness.

Gradually, Lin Xuan grew up and should go to primary school, but he couldn't, because his father drank all day and there was not much money left at home. Even his mother's salary for a month was gambled away by his father. But Lin Xuan didn't lose heart. He is very diligent and studious, and has not been disturbed or hit by his father's affairs. He borrowed first-grade books from his parents' neighbors, relatives and friends, taught himself and took time to pick up garbage to maintain his family's livelihood and save money for school. Because my father has long been unemployed, relying only on my mother as a company employee, the salary of 800 yuan a month is simply not enough.

In this way, a few years passed, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan was eleven years old. Once, his father drank too much and got drunk in front of him. His father picked up the book, slammed it on the ground, and casually said, "What book to read is just delaying life. It is better to drink,no. " . There is an old saying. . Get drunk and solve a thousand worries? So, I forbid you to read it. No way. . Come and have a drink. Let's do it together. . Drink, "my father said, pouring the wine into Lin Xuan's mouth, and Lin Xuan spouted the wine out of his nostrils again and again. Lin Xuan can't stand it any longer. He gave his father a hard push and let him lie in bed. At this moment, he picked up the book and ran out. After going out, he sat alone in a corner, stroking the rough yellow book cover with his hand and began to cry. Tears dripped on the cover of the book, making the originally worn-out book even more shabby. On that day, Lin Xuan hid beside the trash can, accompanied by an old cat, and began to cry for the first time. Tears passed through the silent night, reflecting the withered old pine trees beside the stinking trash can. Moonlight gently sprinkled on Lin Xuan's thin body, holding up tears, making them more transparent and crystal clear. In this way, Lin Xuan gradually fell asleep under the support of nature, until the sun shone on his clean and handsome face the next morning.

The sunshine in the morning is bright and warm. Lin Xuan opened his bright eyes, and all he saw was that day. He is afraid, even afraid, that he will suffer that inhuman pain again. So, he took the book he brought out that day, picked up a garbage bag by the trash can and wrapped it with the old cat all night. Walking in the opposite direction of home. At that time, in addition to picking up garbage all day, he spent the rest of his time reading broken books and taking care of cats who lived together day and night. At that time, although his life was down and out, maybe he felt very happy. At night, he still sleeps next to the dirty and smelly trash can. When the aunt and the kind-hearted mother-in-law who took out the garbage saw Lin Xuan sleeping by the trash can, they always left one or two leftovers, or steamed buns and steamed buns. This makes life in Lin Xuan much more comfortable, and also saves Lin Xuan money from picking up garbage. Because he hopes that one day, he can use the money to buy many books he wants to read. Although in the end, it is usually only two or three dollars, and it is only five dollars at most. Moreover, it is simply not enough to rely on the buns given to him by those kind people. therefore

In the end, you can only save one or two dollars. But Lin Xuan never gave up. He believes that one day he will buy a lot of books. Although he didn't have a quilt cover at night, he would shiver with cold and warm each other with his old cat. Although he was ill several times, every time, he always curled up in the corner, covered himself with a discarded old straw mat, and then slowly raised the book with trembling hands and watched it with relish. I believe he is happy, although he is very painful and uncomfortable.

Time has passed in a blink of an eye, and this is the third month of Lin Xuan beggars' life. On this day, Lin Xuan was very happy, because he had accumulated more than RMB 100. With money in hand, he is going to the bookstore to buy many books. Finally, he went to the bookstore door. He was about to go in, but all the customers in the bookstore gave him a strange look. Lin Xuan saw the "battle" and was too scared to look up. Holding the bag with money in his hand, he walked in timidly with his head down. Although once inside, people's eyes always stare at the little beggar and never stop for a moment. Moreover, from time to time, he saw someone holding his nose with his hand, as if he was smelly and dirty. Others are whispering, and he seems to hear something. Some said, "Hey, a little beggar came to buy books. It's a joke. " Others said, "He is a beggar. Let him go. I still don't believe that after reading a book, he will have a successful career. Well, just a beggar, there is nothing to care about. " Yes . . But when Lin Xuan entered the door, he seemed to have ignored these, and he was flying in it. Finally, he chose a good book, held several heavy books under the eyes of everyone, and staggered to the cashier. He put the book in front of his aunt and said happily, "Aunt, this is the book I want. Please count the money quickly! " "At this moment, I saw my assistant aunt casually checking the price of a book, but kept saying," A little beggar, what book do you want to buy from others? Really, I still have him, huh! "Aunt's voice is very big, seems to be intended to let Lin Xuan hear. At this time, Lin Xuan may only pretend not to hear, so as to make himself happier. At this time, my aunt seemed to deliberately emphasize that Lin Xuan couldn't afford the money, so she raised her voice and said, "Little beggar, it's 84 yuan." Hearing this, Lin Xuan took out a pocket that he had been holding tightly in his hand. He put it upside down in front of the cashier and shook it hard. At this time, he counted the scattered coins and paper tickets (almost all dimes, dimes and dimes), and finally counted 84. He took the money to the cashier's aunt and only heard her say, "Cut." 1 of. This makes Lin Xuan feel embarrassed and embarrassed, but in his view, as long as he can read, this is more important than anything else. Holding the book, he buried his head in people's sighs and ran away. Lin Xuan ran, ran, and suddenly bumped into a man. He was so scared that he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. . . 。” But then he heard a familiar voice: "Why, smelly boy, I haven't seen you for years. The child who dared to bully my brother has become a beggar who only dared to bully cats and dogs!" With that, he and his brothers laughed together. Lin Xuan didn't want to provoke them, so he wanted to go from their other side. But they stopped him with their hands. Seeing You Yang's brother, he said with a smile, "What's up, smelly boy, come and practice!" "He just finished, he punched Lin Xuan in the face. Then a few punches. Lin Xuan's face was black and blue. At this moment, You Yang's brother found the books that Lin Xuan held in his arms. He wanted to catch them, but Lin Xuan clung to them. You Yang's brother gave Lin Xuan some heavy punches in order to make him take the book away easily. But who would have thought that Lin Xuan was still persistent. You Yang's brother was angry and picked up a stick by the roadside. Hit Lin Xuan hard. Unexpectedly, at this moment, suddenly there came a loud cry from the opposite side (this is in a remote alley): "Stop it." After hearing this, those people were frightened and ran away. Lin Xuan quickly twisted his body and crawled forward with his hands. Finally, he climbed in front of the kind man. He hurriedly banged his head on the ground. Over and over again. Hit his head and bleed. The blood in my mouth kept coming out and dripping on the new books I just bought. At this time, I saw a kind-hearted person talking: "You are so badly hurt, why don't you come to my house for recuperation, ok?" I want to adopt a son. Can you be my son? "Lin Xuan was confused and suspicious. Which kind-hearted person seems to see through Lin Xuan's mind, and he said, "Please believe that I am not a bad person, just because I have lost my happiness. My wife passed away a few years ago. She was only 32 when she died. From then on, I felt down and out. But today, I saw you let those older children bully you, for study, for a few books that seemed insignificant to me. I think you may be more curious than anyone else. So, I will train you well and promise me, ok? " Lin Xuan was in tears. Tears rolled down my cheeks and dripped on the book, making the words on the book as blurred as eyes. He nodded. At the same time, the good-hearted man smiled and carried him to the hospital. A week passed, and Lin Xuan's injury almost healed. At this moment, the uncle was all smiles and said, "Hello, can I tell you your name?"? My name is Lin. I am thirty-six years old and am the general manager of the world fashion blueprint company. " Lin Xuan said shyly, his voice was extremely low. He said, "My name is. . Lin Xuan is twelve years old this year. "In this way, in a hospital full of medicines, in an ordinary hospital bed, two strangers met by chance and became a father and son with deep friendship. On that day, the hospital seemed to be filled with the same joy as the birth of a baby. Perhaps it was the most important day in Lin Xuansheng's life. It was the day when he was born again. That day, his father (just recognized, equivalent to adoptive father) took him home (adoptive father's home), and the layout here was simple and refreshing. The windows are covered with blue curtains like tulle. There are always only two rooms at home. One is from Lin Xuan. One is his father's. On this day, my father took Lin Xuan to play all day. In the amusement park, the children's laughter rippled like a silver bell. It seems that the hearty laughter of Lin Xuan and his son permeates all the time, echoing in the sky for a long time, and never dies. . . . .

In this way, year after year passed, and Lin Xuan grew up under the care of his father. Father sent him to junior high school, high school and university. Let him have endless knowledge and ability. And after he graduated from college, he was taught the knowledge of fashion design and management. Because my father hopes that when Lin Xuan learns something in the future, he can inherit his career. Of course, Lin Xuan became more and more capable in his father's expectation and finally learned something, but he didn't expect his father to give him the company. But one day, it seems to have changed all this.

That day, Lin Xuan came to his father's office with a stack of papers. He said happily, "Dad, look, I have designed more than twenty pieces of clothing styles and shapes. What do you think? " His father picked up the design, nodded while drinking tea, and kept saying, "Not bad." Then he put down his design and said to Lin Xuan, "The clothes you designed bring people a kind of vitality, and every line is smooth enough to make people feel like a waterfall. But your design technique is not proficient enough and needs to be improved. " At this moment, Lin Xuan slightly lowered his head and said, "Can I go out and start my own business? I mean, I want to go out as a fashion designer for a company by myself and earn my own money. Is that okay? " At this time, I saw his father's face sink and said, "You mean, I can't afford to support you, and you have to make money by yourself, don't you?" Lin Xuan said quickly, "Dad, it's not like this. I just want to have my own career. I don't want to be attached to you, which makes me look incompetent. And I want to have my own day, so I want to go out for a walk, can't I? " Hearing this, Lin Xuan's father propped up the table with his hand and said angrily, "What is attachment? You are my son. You will inherit everything here, including my status and rights. This is your career. Don't you think it's good to go out as a designer and not be a general manager here? " "However, people should have their own dreams and ambitions. You broke down here. Because of the father-son relationship, I have no right to undertake your business like a robber. In that case, I just get a body for my career, don't I? " Lin Xuan word for word, rightfully retorted. "Well, well, I'll leave it to you. You can do it, right? If you have the ability, go out to travel now. If you can't let everyone know your extraordinary talent in five years, then don't come back! " His father patted the table with one hand and pointed at his nose with the other. "Ok, I'll go, I'll impress you!" With that, Lin Xuan dropped the newly designed drawings on the ground and left without looking back. And his father was very angry, his back to Lin Xuan's direction, and he kept smoking. In this foggy office, the father and son quarreled face to face for the first time.

After that, Lin Xuan went out to work. As he wished, he became a designer, but only a temporary designer. So all day, in addition to designing clothes, he also did some chores, such as serving tea and pouring water, moving model racks and so on. One day, he was mopping the floor when he bumped into a man's head. He quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The other party said, "Little brother, it's all right. Didn't I hit you, too? " Don't apologize. "This kind of voice reminds Lin Xuan of something. It seems like a lifetime ago. He slowly raised his head. In a flash, the impulse in my heart swept through his whole body, and that was his mother! How excited he was, but he felt ashamed and guilty when he saw the wrinkles on his mother's face. He thought he ran away from home and abandoned his mother because he was naive, no matter how wrong it was. At this moment, the mother said, "Little brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? " At this moment, Lin Xuan was more than I could bear. His eyes sparkled with tears. He said, "Mom, don't you know me? I'm Xiao Xuan. Mom! " At this moment, I saw his mother looking at Lin Xuan carefully with her eyes. She carefully observed every inch of skin and every pore on Lin Xuan's face. She stroked Lin Xuan's face with her hand, and tears flowed from her eyes and dripped on Lin Xuan's delicate skin. This is the first time that family ties have collided since Lin Xuan left home for twelve years, and they have touched each other for the first time. His mother said in a trembling voice, "Are you really Xiao Xuan? Huh? "It seems that every word he says and every mouth he moves will affect every inch of his mother's skin, every cell and every beautiful and happy memory. At this moment, Lin Xuan nodded and said, "Mom, it's really me. By the way, where's dad? Is he still drinking? How is he? " At this moment, Lin Xuan's mother was in tears. With a runny nose and tears, she said, "since you left, your father's temper has become more violent. He always takes it out on me." Until one day, a group of people dressed in black, with scars on their faces and dragon tattoos on their wrists went home. They said that your father owed them 200,000 gambling debts and asked us to pay them back immediately. If we don't get the money, your father will. . 。” Before Lin Xuan's mother could finish, she was already crying. Hearing this, Lin Xuan shook her mother hard and kept asking, "What happened to my father? What's the matter! " "Don't treat him like a father. . . "Lin Xuan is suspicious." No, no, my father must still be alive. You told me, didn't you? Father is still alive. He must be still alive, isn't he? Tell me! "Lin Xuan said and shook his head. He didn't want to believe all this, and he didn't want to believe the fact that his father had died. Lin Xuan's mother went on to say, "So your father was killed by them!" On this day, Lin Xuan felt real pain and sadness for the first time. On that day, Lin Xuan returned to the house where he lived twelve years ago. Since then, while supporting her mother, Lin Xuan has been working hard to realize her dreams and open up her own sky. But it didn't last long. So two years passed. On that day, Lin Xuan returned to his adoptive father. Because he knew that was when his adoptive father needed him most. But he left forever.

On that day, when Lin Xuan came home from work and enjoyed the belated happiness with his mother, he suddenly saw a news on TV: World Blueprint Company lost nearly 10 million yuan due to poor management. At this time, Lin, general manager of the company, declared bankruptcy to the court. After hearing this, Lin Xuan quickly put on his socks. When he was leaving, his mother asked him, "Where are you going and what are you going to do?" Lin Xuan said, "Mom, you don't know, since I ran away from home, I have been reduced to a beggar. Once I was bullied by a hooligan, he saved me, so I took him as my adoptive father. At this time, when this happens to him, it is time for me to repay the kindness. Well, forget it. I'm leaving. I'll come back early. " Lin Xuan's mother looked at Lin Xuan's distant back and felt a little sad and sad, which she had never felt before. Lin Xuan ran and ran, and finally came to the front of the company. He felt very sad to see the place where he had stayed collapse in an instant. He went in, his father was gone, and he ran out anxiously. Suddenly thought of there-amusement park. So he ran away. Finally, there, in front of the wooden horse where he and his father once sat, he saw his father sitting alone on the wooden horse, his old hair swaying in the wind. Look so lost and decadent. Lin Xuan stepped forward and patted his father on the rickety back. Shouting: "Dad!" Father's head turned slowly, and he saw Lin Xuan, his once beloved son. He threw himself into Lin Xuan's arms and sobbed, "Xuan Er, do you know? There is nothing now. I was going to give it to you, but now, everything is gone. Everything! " Lin Xuan immediately said, "No, Dad, you still have contact with my family, don't you? Dad, from now on, I will tell you. What I said at the beginning was not a joke. I will be the most famous fashion designer in China. Dad, believe me! " His father looked at Lin Xuan with confident eyes, and he felt a little relieved.

Lin Xuan helped his father walk by the quiet lake step by step. This is the first time they have been together like this. Because my father and Lin Xuan had forgotten all this at work before. Only then did they really understand the true meaning of life. At this moment, a group of tall people suddenly appeared in front of them. The leader spoke in a thick voice: "Who bullied my brother Yang Hengxu (You Yang's brother), stand up for me." Lin Xuan stood up and said, "What do you want? If you have anything, just ask me. Don't hurt my father. It has nothing to do with him. " "Well, smelly boy, your tone is not small. Brothers, it is you I am looking for. Call me. " At this moment, I saw that more than a dozen people took out sticks in their hands. Although Lin Xuan tried to resist, he was outnumbered. Knocked to the ground, he shouted: "Dad, go, I'm here, it's okay, go!" " "My father fled under his advice. Father ran and ran to a telephone booth to call the police station and tell him that there was a fight here. At last the police came to the lake. But people had already run away, and only Lin Xuan lay there helplessly, without bleeding on his head, hands and face. Therefore, they quickly sent Lin Xuan to the nearest hospital for treatment. I also called Lin Xuan's mother. Lin Xuan's mother heard the news, but Lin Xuan has been sent to the operating room. When Lin Xuan's mother saw Lin Xuan's adoptive father, she ran over and beat Lin Xuan's adoptive father hard with her hands. She also cried that tears penetrated Lin Xuan's adoptive father's shirt. "Why did you kill my Xiao Xuan? It's all you. It's all you. If it weren't for you, Xiao Xuan wouldn't have run out of the house in the middle of the night, let alone been injured by hooligans. He is still being rescued. Give him back to me! Give him back to me! "Lin Xuan's adoptive father just lowered his head and let tears run across his cheeks, leaving one indescribable scar after another. Finally, when the operation was over, the doctor pushed Lin Xuan out. When he saw his healthy son lying in the hospital bed, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His mother was heartbroken and hurried to shake Lin Xuan's body. Tears flowed on Lin Xuan's injured face. She also shook and shouted, "Xiao Xuan, wake up, wake up, you still have unfinished dreams. "Answer me, wake up, you can't leave me, you promised to be filial to me, you promised, wake up!" The doctor quickly grabbed his mother and said to her, "Your son has a serious brain injury and it is difficult to recover. He may never wake up. " Lin Xuan's mother asked in a trembling voice, "Does this mean that my son will become a vegetable?" The doctor nodded heavily and left. At this time, Lin Xuan's mother Muna died. She inadvertently turned around and saw Lin Xuan's adoptive father beating on the hard wall with his hand, and every time he knocked out a lot of blood. The photos are still there. Sadness is flowing silently. . . . .

It was an afternoon three years later, in a sunny place, behind the transparent glass. The two old people looked at Lin Xuan who was still lying in the hospital bed with gentle eyes. They knew that Lin Xuan might sleep forever and never wake up. And Lin Xuan, he lay quietly in the hospital bed, although there was symmetrical breathing in the breathing room, but life may have already doomed Lin Xuan to sleep forever and never wake up, and Muna will never. Birds fly across the sky, and the sun is shining. On that ordinary hospital bed, there lies a man who will live in Mu Na forever. . . . . .