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Sentences about being late

One: Late.

"Jingle bells, Jingle bells!" The small alarm clock rang at 7 o'clock. Xiao Gang, who was sleeping, heard the bell and vaguely pressed the sound switch of the alarm clock. After a while, he picked up the small alarm clock and looked at it. "ah!" He kicked the quilt at once, completely forgetting the fatigue just now. It's already 7 o'clock. We're going to be late. Let's run! Xiao Gang washed and had breakfast in a hurry, and rushed to school at a faster speed than Liu Xiang. No one on the road saw him and thought it was a gust of wind?

Xiao had just stepped into the school gate when the bell rang. Xiao gang sighed, "alas! This time, it was a disaster, and I had to listen to the N th criticism from the devil teacher. Let's get ready first: take a deep breath, exhale and rush to the classroom full of criticism. " Xiao Gang ran to Class 6 in one breath (1), just in time to see the devil teacher giving the students a new lesson. He boldly shouted a report. The eyes of the whole class were focused on him alone, which made him feel a chill. The teacher looked at Xiaogang and said, "Xiaogang, why are you late today?" Xiao Gang whispered, "I'm sorry! Teacher, I went to bed late, so I was late this morning. " As soon as the teacher struck the table, he stood up, stared at his harsh eyes, pushed his glasses and said to Xiaogang, "Xiaogang, how many times have you said this?" Every time I sleep late, I am lazy, so I can't innovate. For example, the alarm clock is broken, I lost sleep last night, ... ""Report to the teacher, I can't think of so many ways. Besides, how smart your brain is! I'm such an idiot that I can't compare with you. You are a learned man! " Xiao Gang thought: Wow, haha, this teacher likes listening to others praise her best. She must be very happy. I can live a happy life! The devil teacher smiled and said, "Really? Hehe, thank you! For your own good, I want to ask you a question. If you answer correctly, I'll let you in. " Xiao Gang said confidently, "Ask me, teacher. Nothing can beat me, a resourceful star! """good! The teacher asks you, the young master has a pile of peanuts, and Old Master Q also has a pile of peanuts. Put their peanuts together. How many piles of peanuts are there? "Xiaogang is puzzled:" Isn't this a brain teaser? " "Yes! Can you guess? " Xiao Gang scratched his head, thought for a moment and said, "Oh! I know, just a bunch! " The teacher said happily, "Congratulations, Xiaogang, you got it right!"! How clever you are! You have successfully passed the exam. Come on! You will be a good student! Please come in! "

Xiao Gang almost flew for joy. Today, he finally got away with it. He was praised by the teacher once. Can he be unhappy?

Although I was not punished this time, children! Being late is not fun. You can't be a person who is always late like Xiao Gang.

Rule 2: Be late.

"Ha-"I woke up from my sleep and stretched myself comfortably. I looked at the clock, my heart suddenly fell into the ice room, and my mouth immediately became O-shaped. It's already seven fifty. I got up at once, picked up my clothes and put them on, and forgot to wash my face, brush my teeth and have breakfast. I grabbed my schoolbag at the door and rushed downstairs at a speed of 100 meters. When I got to the street, I looked around out of the corner of my eye as I ran, hoping that there would be people who were as eager to go to school as I was. But in addition to grandma who buys food, there is also grandpa who walks on the street. At this time, I can't wait to plug in my wings and fly to the classroom. I gritted my teeth and rushed over.

When I got to school, I saw no one on the playground, and occasionally the teacher's lecture came. I quickly stepped up and ran to the classroom. Walking on the stairs, I only heard my own "whirring" gasps, and the sound of "clicking, clicking" footsteps colliding with the stationery in my schoolbag, which made me more anxious. Coming to the corridor less than three meters from the classroom, I can't help but hesitate: whether to enter or not. If I participate, my teacher may criticize me and my classmates will laugh at me. Failure to advance is truancy, and the crime is aggravated. I began to blame myself: you, if you hadn't watched TV so late last night, would it be like this today? If only time could go back! Early to bed and early to rise seems to be a wise saying! I walked to the classroom step by step, and my brisk steps now seem to be filled with lead. Finally, I walked to the door, and my heart bent. I pushed the door open with my head down, and my voice was as low as a mosquito's call: "Report topic composition on late composition (6) Topic composition on late composition (6)." I am like a sinner waiting for a verdict, blushing like an apple. The teacher gave me a look and said seriously, "It won't happen again!" As if I had been pardoned, I fled to the table as fast as I could.