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Do you have any applied English compositions?
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I have a bad habit, which is carelessness. Especially in the math exam, I was careless and got very low grades. Once, I took the circle whose width is diameter in the original exam question as the circle whose diameter is length in the exam question. To my regret, I checked it several times and couldn't find it. The taste in my heart is really hard. Another time, my mother allowed me to go out to play because of something. At lunch, my mother repeatedly told me to close the door when I went out to play, and then gave me a key and a mobile phone, saying that she would call me if anything happened. Would I refuse such a good thing? I quickly agreed. So I spent a happy afternoon. In the evening, my mother suddenly asked me, "Did you close the door when you went out in the afternoon?" It suddenly dawned on me that the door was not closed properly and I could only whisper "No". As soon as the voice fell, a lot of criticism came at me. The last sentence said, "I don't want to play anymore after the Chinese New Year. I do my homework every day." Alas, only one didn't close the door, so I didn't play these days. From then on, I decided to stop being careless and correct this shortcoming. After that, I will carefully check every exam, usually three or four times, so I think the rest of the exams are better and there is no problem.
Carelessness is the fault of many people. It made me suffer a lot and played a lot of jokes, but it made me understand a truth. Carelessness has taught me to be careful, and it has also taught me to do one thing with heart, and not to be distracted, so that I can do it better. Carelessness is really bad, and carefulness is very important.
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I am no longer careless about my old self. Carelessness is everywhere. Sometimes I wear my parents' shoes, and sometimes this line is copied to that line. It is carelessness that makes me make a lot of jokes and mistakes, big and small. At the beginning of primary school, it was Friday, and everyone was immersed in sketching and recording the homework to be done on weekends. I am no exception. Seeing my father coming out of the window, I was so happy that I scribbled and went straight home with my schoolbag on my back. When I got home, I glared at the recorded words in unit 1-8 twice, said nothing, took out my notebook and wrote quickly. A pile of words, I think tired, the handwriting is numb. My parents cried for a long time, so I was too busy to hear anything. They finished their meal, washed the dishes and came in with cold dishes. I just came to my senses and found myself hungry. I just picked a few mouthfuls of rice and copied it.
My hand was wet with sweat, and it hurt so much that I was unconscious. It's already ten o'clock at night before you know it. My mother is sleepily watching TV, and my father is also sleepy in front of the computer. I watch, remember words, and occasionally close my eyes to write. The whole family is sleepy, but I can't sleep. There are still many units I haven't copied. Hard work, this is a happy weekend, but now it is extremely painful. I copied words in my dream. Why is there so much homework this time? I had a hard time copying it. When I got to school, I looked at the blackboard and "copied the words in Unit 7-8 twice". I was very surprised. Why don't I be careful? It was a mistake of one word that hurt me all weekend. Even a little negligence could make such a mistake. Back and forth, getting up in a hurry and running in the morning always feels a little inflexible. For a moment, I was absent-minded. I didn't pay attention to the pebbles under my feet. I tripped over pebbles and threw myself forward. I was helped up. When I get up, I look at them. Why did my shoes fall out when I fell? Looking around, there is only a pair of blue slippers. Isn't that mine? When I put on my shoes, it suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to change my shoes. In the laughter of my classmates, I went to the dormitory to change my shoes and went back to the playground with a red face. This is the careless me in the past. Now I am no longer careless. I do my homework and do things seriously. Now I'm not careless.
Hope to adopt, O(∩_∩)O Thank you.
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