I got 100 on the composition test in junior high school, on my way home.

On the way home from school, I have been walking for seven or eight years. From kindergarten to primary school

From school to junior high school, I have been carrying a heavy schoolbag home. But since I entered middle school, I

Only on the way to school did I find the difference between the past and the present.

I remember when I was in kindergarten, every day after school, I ran to the kindergarten gate.

Mouth, eyes wide open, looking for grandpa to take me home. At that time, whenever grandpa saw me,

Will pulled out a small box from his pocket like magic, which contained a lot of delicious food.

Things: chocolate, jiajia toffee, "spicy rice crust" ... on the way home from school,

As long as I see my favorite toys, I will pester my grandfather to buy them. My grandfather can't beat me, plus right

My pet always pays for me without hesitation. At that time, on my way home from school,

The happiest moment of the day.

After graduating from primary school, with the growth of age, I began to go home alone. Although grandpa is away.

Small box, but I am surrounded by my "buddies". Everyone is laughing, hee hee.

Haha, shouting loudly, sometimes chasing and fighting, immersed in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. that

Sometimes, I think the road after school is the most relaxing moment in my study life.

I broke up with my good friend in junior high school and went to Fudan No.2 Middle School, which is far from home.

On the way home from school, I was the only one left.

At that time, it was getting late, surrounded by thousands of lights, with an empty stomach and an empty heart.

More empty, as if something had been lost. I always try my best to get on the bus, not small.

When my heart squeezes or steps on others, it will immediately trigger a burst of abuse, so I must live with others.

Apologize Whenever I carry a heavy schoolbag alone, I walk silently in the street.

In the middle. Walking on the way home, I feel very lonely, and my mind keeps jumping out of kindergarten.

There are also scenes on the way to primary school, which I want to reproduce in my dreams and really want to see!

On the way home from school, a thin figure walked silently in the street. ……

Like a lonely goose, flying in the boundless sky. ...

But I deeply know that childhood affection and childlike interest grow with age.

Without me, I am slowly growing up to meet new challenges. Today, I made a serious mistake-I didn't come home on time when I came home. In order to have fun, I played catch with my classmates on the way.

After school today, I went home with my classmates. I stayed at school for so long that we wanted to play, so we put down our schoolbags and played catch. We had a good time at first, but the teacher found out and asked us to write this composition.

I went home and thought about it carefully and thought it was very wrong to do so. First of all, we didn't come home on time after school, which is very bad. In the past, the teacher told us to go home on time after school, otherwise it would cause parents' worry, and I didn't listen. I went home from school and played games. Secondly, we shouldn't play dangerous catching games. Running around carelessly is easy to fall or be hit by a car, which is very dangerous. I just realized the seriousness of the matter now. Why didn't I realize it earlier? I really regret it, but it's no use regretting. There is no medicine for regret. The only thing I can do now is to ensure that I won't make the same mistake again. I really realized my mistake, and I hope you can forgive me.

I will definitely go home on time after school and stop playing dangerous games on the road. After school, I will do my homework carefully and never play. It's good to relax occasionally on Saturday and Sunday, but I won't play this game again. If I want to play, I will play some meaningful games. I believe this is the first time and the last time. I will not let "history" repeat itself.

After school, I got on the bus home. There were too many people in the car, and I was a little out of breath. Please, I have a seat. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked out of the window leisurely. The sky is a little blurred, and the roadside lights are on. It is colorful and beautiful.

Just as I was intoxicated with the beautiful scenery, I suddenly heard an old man say to himself, "There are so many people, there is no place." I looked up and saw the old man next to me. I quickly lowered my head. After a while, I secretly looked at the old man again: his head was wrapped in silver silk and his face was covered with wrinkles, about 60 years old. I thought: Do you want to give up your seat? Let go, home is still far away; I can't get through without you. What can I do?

I turned to look at the young man sitting around me. They talked and laughed as if nothing had happened. They look happy, but what about grandpa? I hold this handrail for a while, and then I hold that handrail. I was helpless-I looked at it and thought, and I couldn't help it anymore, so I stood up with my schoolbag on my back. I patted grandpa on the shoulder, pointed to the seat and motioned for him to sit down. Grandpa understood, smiled and said to me, "Sit down, son!" " "I also smiled and said to Grandpa," Grandpa, sit down! " "-after repeated concessions, grandpa finally sat down.

After sitting down, grandpa always thanked me. He also asked me, "Son, where do you get off?" I replied, "The terminal." "Oh, Huang Jing, yes!" Yes! ""I got off work earlier than you. When I get off, you can sit down again! Thank you very much! " "Nothing, Grandpa!" After a quiet moment, grandpa got up to get off the bus, but he didn't forget to turn around and thank me again. After listening to grandpa's words, my heart is sweeter than eating honey! I am angry when I think about those young people around me! I really want to say to them, "if that were your relatives, would you still turn a blind eye and be indifferent?" "? Caring for others makes us a virtue of the Chinese nation. As a student, you are not worse than me, are you? !

At this moment, I looked out of the window again. The moon smiled sweeter and the street lamps were brighter, as if shining in everyone's heart. There is a song that says: accept my concern and look forward to your smile. The structure of "people" is mutually supportive. Good deeds in life are like songs of the soul, singing the melody of love.