My story with the red scarf

Collection of 15 stories about me and the red scarf 1

Red scarf, what a sacred name, it is as red as blood, it is the corner of the five-star red flag, it Represents our Chinese Young Pioneers. When I was a child, whenever I saw my elder brothers and sisters wearing red scarves, I would think to myself: When can I wear a red scarf?

I went to school, and under the guidance of the teacher, I submitted an individual application to join the team. After being approved by the school’s Young Pioneers Team, I finally put on the red scarf and became a team member. A young pioneer. From then on, I often wore a red scarf to show off everywhere, because I thought it was a very honorable thing to wear a red scarf.

Gradually, I grew up and entered the fifth grade. My understanding of the red scarf became more profound. It is no longer so simple. The red color of the red scarf is dyed with the blood of the revolutionary martyrs. Each of us All team members should wear it and care for it to add new honors to it. The red scarf has become an indispensable part of my heart.

Whenever you see the red flag with a five-pointed star and a torch, I will proudly tell you that this is our team flag. The five-pointed star represents the leadership of the Communist Party of China, the torch marches towards the light, and the red flag symbolizes the victory of the revolution.

Usually, my mother will tell me when she has nothing to do: "Young Pioneers are not so easy to get. The main thing is to unite and educate children, listen to the party, love the motherland and love the people

, love labor, love science, protect public property, study hard, exercise, participate in practice to cultivate abilities, and safeguard the legitimate rights and interests of children." Whenever I listen to what my mother says, I nod thoughtfully. , thinking to myself: I must study hard, contribute to building a powerful modern socialist country with Chinese characteristics, and strive to grow into qualified talents needed for socialist modernization.

I love the red scarf, I love the Chinese Young Pioneers, but what I love most is my colorful motherland. My Story with the Red Scarf 2

Every young pioneer and the red scarf have endless stories to tell, and I am no exception.

When I was in kindergarten, I often saw red scarves floating on the chests of my elder brothers and sisters. I thought the bright red scarf was really beautiful. When watching the flag-raising ceremony in Tiananmen Square on TV, we can also see the children wearing red scarves solemnly raising their right hands in salute. Although I was still young at that time and did not understand the glorious and great organization of the Young Pioneers, nor did I know the meaning of the red scarf, from that time on, I was looking forward to the day when I would wear the red scarf.

In the first grade of elementary school, I gloriously joined the Young Pioneers. At the first-year team joining ceremony, I learned about the history, significance and mission of the Young Pioneers. After that, I put on a red scarf and recited the "Oath of Joining the Chinese Young Pioneers" under the leadership of my senior classmates: "I am a member of the Chinese Young Pioneers, and I swear an oath under the team flag:... Prepare: for ** Contribute to the cause of communism!” At that moment, I was proud and excited! Immediately afterwards, my classmates and I sang the "Song of the Chinese Young Pioneers", and the loud singing resounded throughout the lecture theater - "We are the successors of communism and inherit the glorious traditions of our revolutionary ancestors..." The joining ceremony ended , my mood cannot be calm for a long time.

When young people are strong, China will be strong. As Young Pioneers, we must abide by the "Oath of Joining the Chinese Young Pioneers", study hard, exercise well, and be prepared: to contribute to the cause of communism!

This is a story between me and the red scarf. Please tell me about your story with the red scarf. My Story with the Red Scarf 3

Many people feel strange when they see my title. Why did the red scarf escape? Doesn’t he represent the blood of revolutionary warriors and the corner of the five-star red flag? You don’t understand this, come and have a look with me.

Scene 1: In the morning, I came to school. When you see a person cleaning the table, do you think he deserves praise? If you look carefully, he is wiping the table with a red scarf.

Hey, did you hear the sigh of the red scarf?

Scene 2: The little boy seemed to have a cold. He took out something to wipe his nose. If you take a closer look, you will see that he is holding bright red scarves. There are all kinds of flowers on that red scarf, but the colors are the same. That's snot.

Scene 3: The physical education class was free. I saw a group of girls playing with handkerchiefs. They were throwing a bright red scarf around. If I looked carefully, I saw that the red scarf was already scarred. , and there is a small flower in the middle.

Why are we standing still if we want to escape? Run quickly! Another red scarf tells the red scarf next to me the story of me and the red scarf 4

The bright red scarf flutters on the chest..." This is a line from the Young Pioneers team song, but it made me laugh when I first went to school. I longed for the glory of the red scarf - I could wear it and watch the bright five-star red flag rising towards the sun.

This wish came true inadvertently. That day, Teacher Zhang called me out by name, but I was obviously not naughty. With all kinds of uneasiness, I came to Teacher Zhang’s office, but I saw the teacher took out the red scarf that I had dreamed of. It turned out that the teacher wanted me to get it. Red scarf! In this way, I became a glorious Young Pioneer member.

I am honored and proud, because the red scarf on my chest is for those who sacrificed their lives generously and heroically in China’s most difficult years. The heroic sons and daughters dyed red with their blood. I also silently vowed in my heart that I must do something that contributes to society and the motherland to respond to this honor and pride.

Once. I went out by myself and saw a lot of people gathered around a place on the road. I thought I had time anyway, so I went in and took a look. It turned out that an old woman had fallen. I looked at the people around me and no one helped her. Some were taking pictures, and some walked away pretending that nothing had happened. I wanted to help her up, but the people watching didn’t help her, and I was afraid that others would say that I was the one who pushed her, as in many TV reports. , when he was about to walk away, he suddenly saw the red scarf on his chest. It was fluttering, as if to say: "Really, that's so rude, are you still a Young Pioneer?" Are you still worthy of wearing me? "I also thought, yes, this is wrong. I am a Young Pioneer. We must be like the Young Pioneers song, not afraid of difficulties and move forward bravely. If I leave now, I am still worthy of being a Young Pioneer. No? No, I can't be afraid. So I walked to the old lady and tried to help her up. The people around me were inspired by my actions and helped me to help the old lady up. When I arrived, my grandma explained the situation to her family and asked me: "What's your name?" "I said my name was Red Scarf and ran away quickly.

Red Scarf, thank you, you taught me to be brave. You are a flag, flying in my heart, forever and ever... Red Scarf and I Story 5

Speaking of the red scarf that flutters on my chest every day, there are endless stories between it and me. When I see it, I remember that I am a young pioneer and cannot let it go. My family worries about me; when I see it, I feel that I am already an older child and must set a good example for my younger brothers and sisters; when I see it, I know that I must study hard now so that I can repay my motherland in the future. When I put on the red scarf, I felt so excited. I seemed to become a bird that could fly freely in the sky, with a smile on my face all the time.

Once, I was in class. Suddenly I felt a stomachache and I couldn't hold on anymore. I was about to ask for leave when I accidentally saw the red scarf tied around my neck. It seemed to be saying to me: "You have to be strong and you can hold on because this class is the last one." Lesson. "As a result, I didn't ask for leave from the teacher. I gritted my teeth and endured it. After a while, my stomach pain stopped. I am very grateful for the red scarf.

One time, I pulled the red scarf from my neck as soon as I got home. Come down and litter the couch.

My parents criticized me: “The red scarf is the corner of the five-star red flag. If you don’t care for the red scarf, it means you don’t love the motherland; if you don’t care for the red scarf, it means you don’t respect the revolutionary martyrs who gave their precious lives for the motherland; It means you are not a qualified young pioneer." My parents' words inspired me, and from then on, I never threw red scarves around again.

The red scarf will accompany me through my elementary school career. I should cherish the good time with the red scarf, make progress and grow with it. My story with the red scarf 6

When I was in primary school, when I saw my brother and sister wearing bright red scarves around their necks, I was very envious. When I entered elementary school, I felt proud and proud.

Wearing a red scarf makes me feel that I am a glorious symbol of the Young Pioneers. Every time I put it on, I carefully fold it over and tie it into a nice neat knot. Every time I take it down, I am unwilling to give it up and put it in the cleanest and neatest box in the house, which is much more precious than my toys and dolls. The red scarf always gives me strength and guides me to help others wherever I go. I am grateful to the people around me because the bright red back of the red scarf always helps me stand up and show kindness.

I like to wear a red scarf. I am deeply proud that a young pioneer wearing a red scarf stood under the national flag, saluted and listened to the national anthem. My story with the red scarf 7

When watching the military parade celebrating the 70th anniversary of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, when the five-star red flag was rising slowly in the breeze, my father said: “Like the national flag, the red scarf is also dyed with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. ". As a Young Pioneer, I wear a red scarf to and from school every day. I quickly asked my mother to pick up the phone and help me find stories about the red scarf.

By looking up information on the Internet and reading relevant books, I learned about the blood-red scarf. The red scarf is not only the symbol of the Young Pioneers organization, it symbolizes a group of people, a group of teenagers and children. It also represents sunshine, liveliness, cuteness, wit, bravery... Therefore, when treating the red scarf, while not forgetting history, students should remember that they are an excellent young pioneer, and should be proud of this, and should also use this to encourage themselves to work harder and improve. .

I am proud that I am a glorious young pioneer! Story 8 of Me and the Red Scarf

One day in primary school, that Monday happened to be the time to raise the national flag in the school. Before the national flag was raised, the teacher told us that everyone must wear a red scarf when the national flag is raised on Monday.

That day, all the classmates around me wore red scarves, but I didn’t. From the sound of campus music, when students from each class walked out of the classroom in an orderly manner, until the entire school stood on the playground. During this process, I lowered my head very low because I was not wearing a red scarf, nor did I have a red scarf.

When the teacher passed each student row by row, I knew that it was the teacher who was checking who was not wearing a red scarf. So I lowered my head lower, for fear that the teacher would notice that I was not wearing a red scarf, but I was not wearing a red scarf, which was even more conspicuous against the many classmates wearing red scarves. Soon, when the teacher came to my side, he called me out.

"Why don't you wear a red scarf?" The teacher's voice was full of majesty, and I timidly remained silent. The teacher looked at me for a while and then asked: "You don't have a red scarf?" I nodded. The teacher looked down at the shoes that had a hole in my feet, and suddenly sighed softly.

I was surprised that the teacher walked past me like this. Just when I thought the teacher would not pursue the matter, unexpectedly the teacher walked towards me again. As soon as the teacher came, I immediately lowered my head lower.

"This red scarf is for you." A brand new red scarf appeared in front of my lowered eyes, and then I finally raised my head and looked at the teacher. "Put it on." After the teacher said this, he put the red scarf into my hand, then turned and left.

Soon, the national anthem was played on the campus radio, and like my classmates, I also put on a red scarf to salute our national flag.

From that day on, I have always carried this red scarf with me, and the story between me and the red scarf will always remain in my memory. My Story with the Red Scarf 9

As we all know, the red scarf is the corner of the national flag, dyed red by the blood of revolutionary martyrs, and is a glorious symbol of the Chinese Young Pioneers. In fact, I wanted to wear a red scarf when I was in kindergarten. That was four years ago.

When I walked into the campus, I saw senior brothers and sisters, wearing red scarves and walking gracefully, very proudly, and at the same time, I felt like they were carrying missions and responsibilities.

A few weeks later, the teacher walked into the class and said: "We will line up in a while and go downstairs to hold the Chinese Young Pioneers joining ceremony!" The classroom was suddenly full of people, and some said: " The day has finally come! We can become Young Pioneers!" Some said: "Yeah! I can become Young Pioneers" and others said: "I can finally wear a red scarf like a big brother or sister!"

On the podium in the playground, we stood upright, and our big brothers and sisters also wore red scarves for us. At that time, I felt extremely honored. In an instant, I also had that sense of mission and responsibility.

Going back to the present, every time I encounter difficulties and want to give up, the red scarf on my chest will tell me: "Don't give up, you are now a Young Pioneer." Me and the red scarf Story 10

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. In the blink of an eye, I have been in the Young Pioneers for five years. Whenever I wear a red scarf, I feel an indescribable feeling of reverence, because I know that every bit of happiness we have today was obtained with the blood of our revolutionary ancestors.

Looking back on the past, I still vaguely remember that when I joined the Young Pioneers in the first grade, my fifth-grade eldest sister put a bright red scarf on my neck with her own hands. I didn’t feel anything until I understood the true meaning of the red scarf. Only then did I feel a heavy burden on my shoulders, and I realized that the future of our motherland depends on us to build it. I remember that I was in the second batch of Young Pioneers. When the teacher announced the list of the first batch of Young Pioneers, I was very sad when I heard that I was not there. I walked home dejected. I went home in pain for a while at noon and didn’t even eat. From then on, , I restrain myself everywhere and strictly cultivate myself. The list of the second batch of Young Pioneers came down, and I was ecstatic. I finally got my wish to join the Young Pioneers. The teacher told us that as a Young Pioneer, we must strictly demand ourselves and restrain ourselves in everything!

When I was in the fourth grade, I participated in the election for Young Pioneers Team Committee. Because I had no experience, I was extremely nervous and almost forgot the draft. My talent show went smoothly. I was full of confidence and thought The exciting moment finally came when I could be elected as the committee member of the Young Pioneers Brigade. The counselor of the brigade sent someone to ask us to go to the small conference room for a meeting. At first, I thought I had made some mistake, but later I found out that it was because of us who were selected. The team counselor emphasized at this meeting: As a team committee member, we must lead by example, manage strictly, and let our team members The campus is more beautiful! At this meeting, we also received the badge of the brigade committee. From now on, we must sign up for duty every day and perform our duties conscientiously. I was elected as the Deputy Minister of Health. From then on, I carefully inspected the health area, tree pits, ditches, flower beds, and display windows every morning, noon, and evening, no matter what the weather. Guidance, I work harder and harder!

Today’s happy life is hard-won. As a young pioneer, we must study hard and serve our motherland in the future, so that our motherland can stand among the world’s powerful countries! The story of me and the red scarf 11

"We are the successors of communism, inherit the glorious tradition of our revolutionary ancestors, love the motherland and the people, the bright red scarf flutters on our chests..." Every time I hear When this familiar melody sounds next to me, I will hear the sound of my good friend who has been with me for five years - the red scarf.

I remember that when I was in the first grade, I joined the Young Pioneers and got my first red scarf.

Seeing the bright red scarf fluttering on my chest, I felt very proud.

Slowly, the red scarf became less important in my heart. I was sweating, so I picked it up and wiped it. During the physical education class, I threw it on the chair... One day, when the national flag was being raised, my red scarf "missed". I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and searched all over my schoolbag. None were found. In the end, points were deducted.

I was very upset and thought, "Isn't it just a red scarf? Does it matter whether I wear it or not?"

After returning home, my mother noticed my unhappiness and handed it to me. Give me a nice box. When I opened it, I saw a regiment emblem and two party emblems inside. Although a little old, it still shines brightly. My mother said: "These are all used by my mother before, and I have kept them." My mother looked at me seriously and said: "The red scarf is not an ordinary red cloth, it is a corner of the national flag, dyed with the blood of countless revolutionary martyrs. It’s done. It symbolizes the hope and future of the Chinese nation.”

After hearing my mother’s sonorous explanation, I lowered my head in shame. At night, I carefully washed and dried the red scarf. Under the weak moonlight, it was still so dazzling.

Later, I learned that my grandfather, grandma, parents are all party members. The reason why they cherish the party emblem like a treasure is because they love their motherland and cherish their identity!

Since then, the red scarf has become my best friend. When I slack off, it reminds me to work hard; when I encounter setbacks, it helps me regain my confidence; when I need help It encourages me to lend a helping hand to others... No matter where I go, the red scarf will always fly in my heart! Story 12 of Me and the Red Scarf

Although the red scarf is an inconspicuous piece of red cloth, it represents the spirit of helping others. The red scarf, like a teacher, always reminds me of the principles of life. The red scarf is like a good friend, sincerely accompanying us through our primary school life.

One time, it rained heavily, and big raindrops fell from the sky. This sudden rain caught everyone's expectations, including Chen Wei, whom I hate very much. But he went with me, and his house was very close to mine. I couldn't watch him walking behind me in the rain. Chen Wei didn't feel embarrassed either. As soon as school was over, he snatched away my umbrella. roll! I think of the red scarf around my neck. Let's do something good. I had to ask him to bring an umbrella and go home with me. He was not idle along the way, running here and there. As he walked, he said: "Nanny, hurry up, hurry up, don't let me get wet." Although this sentence made me laugh at others, I couldn't leave him.

The red scarf is our friend, it is like an administrator, always supervising our every move; like our friend, it encourages us to do everything well. Red scarf brings us happiness, friendship and glory. The red scarf symbolizes the Young Pioneers. Although the facts I wrote are too small, each of us will encounter them, but I can accumulate a lot of good things and become an excellent young pioneer. Story 13 of Me and the Red Scarf

We started wearing red scarves when we entered primary school. We became young pioneers. Because the red scarf is the symbol of the Young Pioneers. Or a representative of helping others. That makes me particularly proud.

One time, there was a lot of garbage on campus. The principal also did not ask the cleaning students to clean up. So a few red scarves and I picked up the garbage on the ground. The principal also gave us extra points after picking it up. This makes us particularly proud. The teacher also praised us.

In fifth grade, I started cleaning the stairs. I found that there are not so many red scarves in our school. Don't like to pick up trash. Instead it's garbage. Once, a junior primary school student. He threw a piece of paper casually. I told him not to throw away garbage. He told me instead. I feel that he is particularly sorry for the red scarf. An inspector came. Praised me. criticized him. He also gave me a team salute. I also returned the team salute. Fortunately, the classmate corrected his mistake after he realized it. Apologize to me. I told him it was okay, as long as I didn't litter. My Story with the Red Scarf 14

The red scarf is stained with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. The red scarf flutters on the chest of every outstanding young man.

The bright red color shows the spirit of Chinese teenagers. How many martyrs have sacrificed their precious lives to defend the freedom and peace of the motherland, and their blood has stained the red scarf. We must inherit the expectations of our martyrs.

When I was in kindergarten, I saw my brother and sister wearing a bright red scarf on their chest. I am very envious and want to have such a red scarf. After my brother comes to school, I often take off the red scarf from his neck and put it on myself, but no one will take it off.

After entering the first grade of elementary school, through my own efforts, I finally put on the red scarf and became a glorious young pioneer. My brothers and sisters in sixth grade brought me a red scarf, and we solemnly swore an oath under the national flag. At that moment, I felt extremely proud and excited; I had become a young pioneer, so I must set an example for my classmates.

The red scarf is just a symbol, but I cherish it very much. I fold them neatly and put them in my schoolbag every day. The next morning I hung it around my neck.

The red scarf looks like a teacher, like the teacher who has been following me! This teacher made me always remember that I am a glorious young pioneer and made me strict with myself.

The red scarf is like a friend, like an inseparable friend! This friend took me to see the colorful activities of the Young Pioneers, which made my life colorful. Story 15 of Me and the Red Scarf

When I was in the first grade of elementary school, my elder brothers and sisters wore bright red scarves for us, ah! The red scarf you dyed with the blood of revolutionary martyrs has extraordinary significance to our Young Pioneers. Therefore, I have been very proud since then because I am a Young Pioneer. But time flies. In the blink of an eye, five years have passed. We are in the sixth grade of elementary school. It is our turn to wear red scarves for the new students. This also means that we are the brothers and sisters in the school. We also have to take care of our younger brothers. The burden is on my sister.