A story composition of mistakes

"One" Have you ever been slapped by your boyfriend after he made a mistake? Is it because you were too dependent that you were slapped?

Yes, he was four years older than me, and I missed a perfect score because of carelessness in the college exam. He was very angry at that time, because he was only four years older than me, and he treated me as a sister. My hand was red at that time, and then it swollen.

"II" Story about a servant girl being slapped on the mouth

The origin of the name of the Beauty Mansion. "Beauty" means "nobody", and the "mansion" of the mansion is the homonym of the word "Fu", that is, no one will save you in this deep house, except the hostess of this deep house, who is called "Yi Master". The master's personality and name are very similar, that is to say, in the beauty house, everything depends on the master. So in this deep house, what will happen? With the sound of * * * boards coming and going every morning, you can know a thing or two.

However, this master is also a beauty blank in the capital. It is said that he is the illegitimate daughter of the 14th Master. Although he has no birthright, he is rich in clothes and luxuries, and enjoys a happy life in this luxurious beauty mansion. However, the rules in this mansion are strict, and the maids are cautious. If you make a mistake, although you won't lose your life, torture will definitely kill you.

Early this morning, a daughter of a relative whose distance is unknown was given by her master, and she was sold to the Beauty House as a maid.

In the middle of the main hall, there sits a beautiful but dignified master, as if one look at her would get her soul hooked. On both sides stood four housekeeper maids, namely Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

According to the master's red lips, she said slowly, "When you enter my beauty mansion, you can learn the rules here with peace of mind from now on, and you will suffer less from the flesh and blood. Chun, it is better to be mentally prepared if you simply tell her about our rules." Miss Chun replied, "Yes, the handmaiden knows. 1 Be careful what you say and do when you serve your master here. When you enter here, your body does not belong to you, but to your master. When you are punished, you should have a soft expression and clearly shout out the number of people who have been hit by the board. If there are mistakes, those who have been beaten will not count. Start again from the first time! Don't beg for mercy, but thank your master for your reward when you get hit by the board!

3 Every morning, the maids come to the yard to do morning classes, that is, they kneel in the yard and wait for instructions from their master. The contents of the morning classes include: slapping their mouths and hitting * * *. The slapping is divided into self-slapping, two people slapping each other and slapping each other with a board. When slapping your mouth, speak loudly. When two people slapped each other, they were in pairs, and the voice was not loud enough. Finally, Aunt Qiu was unified to perform flogging! "

According to the master's satisfaction, she nodded and asked "What's your name". The kneeling maid replied "Back to the master, my name is Xiaoyu". According to the master, she said "Qiu Er, give me a hand on her mouth! Until it bleeds! " Xiaoyu was blindfolded by a sudden loud slap in the face. I only heard Aunt Qiu's palm cut on Xiaoyu's face, and the voice was loud and clear. After a while, Xiaoyu's mouth was left with faint blood, and her face was swollen like steamed bread. According to the master, "A girl who has never received * * * is reckless. In my beautiful mansion, can you still call yourself" me "? ! I'm in charge of your life and death when you come here. Didn't you hear everyone calling themselves slaves? Today I'll show you the price of your saying the wrong thing! Somebody, bring me the rattan "to be continued. For more information, please add me 239662869. I have a serial

" III "in my space. Who can make up a story about master punishing his disciples in martial arts Jianghu? Don't pat ... flog or something. It's a little interesting. Thank you

The man in white finished the poem in no hurry and drank the wine in the cup before glancing at Yun Qing standing far away, and his mouth slightly rose and said, "Don't come yet?"

"I pay my respects to the master." Yun Qing stepped forward and knelt on the ground to buckle a head.

"get up, have you mastered the cloud-flowing swordsmanship I taught you last time?" LiuMan asked casually, he raised his hand to get the glass, Yun Qing was busy to get it first, and carefully poured a glass of wine for him.

Ten years seems to have left little trace on Liuman's face. He is still beautiful and moving, but the weight of years has settled in his eyebrows, making him more calm and open.

"Go back to Master. Yun Qing has practiced very skillfully. Please give me your advice." When it comes to swordsmanship, Yun Qing's eyes are lit up a lot, adding a little more excitement and elegance to the youth.

"Show me your dance." LiuMan unhurriedly drinking wine, eyes slightly approval, YunQing originally talented, can in such a short period of time through the flowing clouds jianfa, is really rare.

Yun Qing took orders and danced with branches instead of swords. His movements are smooth, like flowing water, and his sword goes with him everywhere. He plays this swordsmanship beautifully, and the nuances are unambiguous. Sometimes it is like a sea of clouds, wanton and heroic, and sometimes it is like a flowing glacier, which is raw and stagnant, sometimes it is unstoppable, sometimes it is supple and delicate, and the flowing swordsmanship is changeable. He has no hesitation in understanding half of the general routine.

Liu Man nodded and frowned. After watching for a long time, his eyes gradually moved to Xianyan in the yard and stopped looking at him.

Yun Qing felt that Master's eyes were turned away, so she closed her swordsmanship and walked to Liuman, staring at Liuman with sincere eyes, waiting for his evaluation.

"It is commendable that you have achieved this accomplishment in just a few months. Master has always taught you that the sword is in people's hearts. If you want to understand the mystery of swordsmanship, you can't stick to the tricks. More importantly, change and the essence of the sword spectrum. You can realize it more. You are already very fluent, but the sword is deadly and heavy, and there is no ethereal feeling." Liuman's earnest comments.

Yun Qing was vaguely disappointed, but his eyes soon lit up again and he said with admiration, "Thank you, Master."

Liu Man nodded and smiled slightly. "If you have nothing to do, go first. If you practice the sword slowly, you will always reach the top. Being a man is more important than learning the sword."

Yun Qing bit her lower lip, hesitating and not moving. Liuman thought he had something to do, and didn't rush it, just waiting for him to say it.

"Master ... I ... I ..." Yun Qing knelt on the ground and bowed his head deeply, just like a child who made a mistake, begging for forgiveness. "I ... told ... Master ..."

Liu Man held the cup, gave Yun Qing a look and frowned slightly.

"Young Master forced me, and I really had no choice ... Master spared my life ..." Yun Qing pleaded.

"How much did you tell?" LiuMan face fall, the in the mind blame yun qing stray.

"About ... about thirty percent ..." Yun Qing said with his head down in fear.

Liu Man was speechless. It took a long time before he said coldly, "Zhangzui."

Yun Qing's shoulder shook, but immediately she knelt up straight, raised her head, raised her hand and slapped her face without hesitation, with a loud voice. After a slap in the face, his handsome little face became red and swollen, and crystal water vapor appeared in his eyes.

master didn't stop. He didn't dare to hesitate. He slapped his face hard before opening the bow left and right, and the noise echoed in the yard, which was sad and humiliating.

Liuman was a little distracted, and seemed to be thinking about other things. When he came to his senses, he glanced at Yunqing, who was still slapping himself mechanically.

"how many times?" LiuMan sighed from the bottom of my heart, and finally spoke to stop it.

"Go back to Master ... three times ... thirty-eight times ..." Yun Qing's cheeks were swollen very high, and blood flowed from both corners of his mouth. He struggled to answer, his head was buried low, and his shoulders trembled slightly under the utmost restraint.

"mind your own mouth in the future. Yun Qing, I know that you are close to the young master, but don't let your compassion hurt you both. " Liu Man had no interest in drinking and reading words at this time. He got up and brushed his sleeves. He said to the boy who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to look up, "Go outside and reflect."

"yes." Yun Qing got up and saluted Liuman, then walked out of the yard with his head down and knelt on the cobblestone floor at the door.

The so-called introspection means kneeling and fasting.

Yun Qing, kneeling outside, secretly touched his face, and he just twisted his teeth when he touched it.

it must be badly swollen. I can't see anyone these days. He thought bitterly, and at the same time blamed himself for making Master angry again. He liked Liuman very much, especially Liuman's smile.

Not long after, it seems that someone came up behind him, and Yun Qing knelt up straight.

Liu Man went out across Yunqing. He didn't stop or say anything when he passed Yunqing.

Yun Qing felt lost in his heart. He looked up at Master's back with stupefied eyes full of love and affection.

"Young Master thinks my kindness is cowardice, and Master thinks my kindness will kill people. What do you think, Yun Qing?" The boy on his knees honestly asked himself.

He thought about this question for a long time.

"boss" composition: "Little Zoo" in the class (4 words)

Little Zoo

I have a happy home, which is like a little zoo, where there are big bear sheep and a puppy

My father is a bear, he is tall, strong and dark, and every time I see his father's tall. I was not afraid because I was afraid to sit on my father's shoulder. When I grew up, I became closer to my father. He was like a bear that made people feel safe, always bringing warmth and happiness to his family. My mother was a sheep. Recently, she was determined to lose weight and refused to eat meat, but she was a vegetarian. Another reason why she was like a sheep was that she was gentle and always very kind to people. But every coin had two sides, and her mother's personality was also twofold. Sometimes he will be furious. Once, I couldn't do a math problem, and my mother repeatedly analyzed and explained it to me, but I was still very confused. This was because my mother got angry and wanted to swallow me up. Fortunately, my father appeared and convinced my mother. How long did the United States last? This tigress calmed down and turned into a gentle sheep. I am a puppy with ears. Once my parents went out to let me study at home and couldn't watch TV. But after they left, I watched TV happily with my foot controller. After a while, I vaguely heard the door opening, so I quickly turned off the TV, pretended to pick up a book and read it in unison. This is a small zoo. I love my family's zoo

, which is my composition. It's the key to writing diaries and compositions for 11 students in grade four. I hope everyone can study hard and get into a good university. Composition is the key, accounting for half of the scores. Through this, I hope I can help you.

The essay "Master Wu" is abnormal and punishes the servant girl.

"Wisteria Garden" is like this. Hu Yajie-Shen Yuan (young master) Jin Meng-Ziteng (wench) Mai Wenyan-Li Kexin (wealthy family)/View/177972

"Lu" asks for composition guidance and short stories: a story about parents' education of children's mistakes

Reagan and his father

This is a story of Reagan's childhood.

in 192, Reagan was 11 years old. One day, when he was playing football with his children in the yard, he accidentally broke the glass of his neighbor's house. The neighbor was very angry and insisted that he pay

$12.5. At that time, in the United States, $12.5 was a lot of money. Reagan was so scared that he hurried home and begged his father to help him. Father said, "I won't pay you back!"

The first thing you should do now is to apologize to your neighbor's house first, and then pay back the money yourself. "

Reagan looked puzzled: "I pay? How can I have so much money? "

Father said, "You must be responsible for your own mistakes! I can lend you money! But

you must give it back to me after one year. "

According to his father's request, Reagan went to his neighbor's house to pay back the money, and then he began a

hard working life. Although he is only 11 years old, his father is full of hope for him. I believe he will succeed.

After half a year, Reagan finally earned $12.5, which is an "astronomical figure" for an 11-year-old boy, but Reagan made up for his mistake with his own hands.

Later, Reagan became the president of the United States. But as long as Reagan recalls this, he will say, "

" Taking the blame through my own labor has taught me what responsibility is. "

Zheng Banqiao's way of loving his son

Zheng Banqiao, a "freak", seems to have a strange view of his godson. In 1749, when he was a magistrate in Weixian County, he wrote a letter to Zheng Mo, his cousin who was in charge of housework in Xinghua County, asking Zheng Mo how to educate his 6-year-old son who had entered a private school as a teacher. In the letter, he copied four easy-to-read five-character quatrains from his predecessors, and told his family: "Let our son read and sing, sit on the threshold under the moon and sing with his second wife, two mothers, uncles and aunts, so that he can cheat the fruit." Those four poems all reflect the heavy oppression of peasants and their miserable life in feudal society. In his letter at home, he said, "It is a trivial matter for my husband to promote Jinshi as an official in his studies. First, he should be a good person. You can read this book (letter) to Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Rao, so that the two women can know that the way to love their children is not here. " He strongly opposes that some scholars "hold a handful of books, and then they want to win the prize, win the scholar, and take legal action, and how to seize money, build a big house, and buy more land." I went the wrong way at first, and then it got worse and worse, and there was always no good result. " This is beneficial for us to strengthen ideological and political education for teenagers today and overcome the currency that only pays attention to scores and ignores moral education. It is human nature to love one's son, especially the only son, but love needs correct methods and means. As Zheng Banqiao said in his letter: "I didn't have a son until I was 52 years old. How can I not love! However, love must be in its own way. " True love is "by its way", but false love is not by its way. Today, all those who love their children and all teachers who love high flyers should also learn from Zheng's "Love must be in its own way". If we neglect moral education, we may even create "black sheep".

is it strange that Zheng Banqiao loves his son? Actually, it's not weird.

The story of "Qi" beating a girl * * *

In a village, there lived an old mother and a pair of sisters. Sister's name is very nice, although the old mother has never read a book. My sister's name is Ling Yu and my sister's name is Ling Xue. The old mother works for rich families every day, earning a little money and buying things for the two sisters to eat. My sister is 13 years old, and my sister has just reached the age of going to school. My sister didn't have any money at that time, so she couldn't go to school. She wanted her sister to go to school. The old mother agreed and took out all the money at home for her sister to go to school. My sister's exams have always been good. She won several scholarships and gave them to her mother, and her mother would kiss her and hug her. My sister is even more.