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My account of the future

When it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it, especially the most basic and common narrative in writing. Narrative style includes news, communication, travel notes, close-ups of characters, memoirs and so on. Then the question is coming, how should the narrative be written? The following is my account of the future, hoping to help you.

In the future, my narrator 1 the spring breeze in May is warm. The breeze with the whistle of good news blows to the students who are struggling for the beginning of junior high school. At this time, I also received an admission call from Beijing No.2 Middle School, which opened the door to junior high school life for me. After learning from this painful experience, I wrote some articles about the past to record my compressed memories in recent years. ...

I have been a good student in my class since I was a child, and I have done well in my school courses. My life from grade one to grade three is purely a "completely happy childhood". Finish your school homework every day and play the piano for a while, then you can play. At that time, my only extracurricular classes were painting and piano. Mom thinks I can relax at a young age and get good grades, so I don't have to go to those extracurricular classes at all. My mother even stopped my only English class and asked me to learn to draw. Therefore, when others are crazy in class, constantly learning, and constantly going uphill, I am still completely relaxed, and my mother has not paid attention to the increasingly fierce competition. Unconsciously, I opened a growing gap with my classmates at the same starting line. The length of this gap is three years.

Three years! How long will it take me to catch up with others' efforts in these three years? When I found out, it seemed too late. At that time, my English and math were only top-notch in the school curriculum, and my Olympic math level was even more flattering. I can only start from scratch.

Xiaoshengchu is a fork in the road. There are n paths for you to choose from, but not all of them can lead to success. Including unimpeded highways, ordinary roads that are easy to walk but will be blocked by traffic, potholed dirt roads, dark roads without street lamps ... and students will also go to these different roads to choose their own lives in the next three years. And for the future, for success, I am heading for the expressway of key middle schools.

So, when I was in grade five or six, I fell into the sea of books. Gong Yi, Gong Er, Hope Cup, Trinity Oral Piano, as well as vocal music, Spring Bud Cup, the training class organized by No.2 Middle School, and the elite class of Liu Kai, the teacher of Olympic Mathematical Network. Teacher Liu's class is lively and interesting, which makes me really realize the wonder of mathematics and the beauty of walking in the mathematical world. But then again, the avalanche of courses is really breathless. The period before each exam is my hardest day. I got home at 10 o'clock in the evening and disappeared from my world on Saturday and Sunday. To tell the truth, I have complained and been angry about this life. But in the end, I deeply realized that Xiao Sheng was fighting for strength, not a dream. One doer is better than a hundred dreamers. I am studying for my future now. I study hard because I want to fly higher and farther.

The day before I went to the exam in No.2 Middle School, I completely relaxed my mind. Over the past few years, I have wasted a lot of energy, time and money, and sacrificed a lot of rest time. Mom and dad are busy getting information and preparing resumes. With these efforts, I should succeed. Anyway, I have no regrets, because I tried.

On the morning of May 13, the first thing in No.2 Middle School is to quantify the score. I showed my resume to the teacher: three excellences in school for six years in a row, three excellences in district for three years in a row, three excellences in Beijing, Grade 8 in piano, Grade 8 in vocal music, Grade 3 in spoken English, a public English band * * *, four years in a row in Spring Bud Cup, and a number of award certificates in competitions. The teacher gave me a slightly surprised and pleasantly surprised smile.

After I entered the oral English examination room, I was not nervous at all. What I have to do now is to show my best side to the examiner. The examiner asked me several seemingly simple English questions, such as what do you think of surfing the Internet and what you can do for the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, and I answered them tactfully and fluently. Time is not long, the examiner asked me to go back, I feel very confused.

At lunch that day, my father's cell phone suddenly rang. After hanging up the phone, my father told me with a smile that I was admitted to No.2 Middle School!

Years of unremitting efforts have finally paid off! Surprised, I secretly made up my mind to continue to be the leader of No.2 Middle School.

Facing the fork in the road at the beginning of Xiaoshengchu, I sang the song of triumph all the way; Looking at the blue sky in the future, I will fly higher and higher.

My future narrative 2 My future is not a dream. As long as you dare to pursue life, as long as you are unwilling to be mediocre, you will see the sunshine of hope. Let's release the energy of youth. Failure and frustration are nothing. The important thing is that our life will not become a broken chapter. Let the passion of life stir in the pursuit, and let life become a chapter to be written soon. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We will eventually get there, straighten my muddy sail and build a bridge in the deep sea.

I still remember when we were in junior high school, we just came to the big family in junior high school, and every strange face. Let us not know what to say. However, before long, we had a good time. Junior high school life has begun, and junior high school life is very important! Because in three years, we will face the first crossroads in our lives. I should strive for three years in junior high school!

My future is not a dream. We are no longer intoxicated with the peace of the world, no longer longing for the chic of wandering, and even less willing to set off the glory of others. The color of life does not belong to pallor. Let us paint our youth with colorful colors to illuminate the road ahead. The sky of life does not belong to emptiness. Let's use time to weave the wings of the future and soar. The fate of life does not belong to depression. Let's keep our feet on the ground and make one hope after another.

The future is unknown to me, but my own road is my own. I want to study hard and let my life come back without regret. On the road of chasing dreams, I am not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, I am not afraid of falling and failing, I will not give up, and I will not give up! Run to my dream.

The eagle can fly freely in the sky because it has a pair of strong wings; The reason why the river can wreak havoc is because it has the magical power to beat the shore; The reason why the tree of life has become a towering pillar is because it broke through the ground and has shocking power at that moment.

There are always different forces behind different glories, and there are always earth-shattering forces behind different forces, even if it is only one meter of refreshing sunshine, even if it is only a ray of light in the dark night sky, even if it is only a trace of life, even if ... However, it is always burning with brilliant dreams and hopes.

In the face of the ever-changing world, I am small, but I insist, I insist, and I grow up in adversity. Try to put aside your fears and meet the challenges bravely, so you won't be afraid of any more suffering. For my own ideal, I will continue to struggle, even if I am afraid that I have no time in my life, I am willing, I have always believed.

My future is not a dream!

My account of the future 3 As the bell rang, my classmates and I walked into the classroom one after another. I thought this class was still rigid, but I didn't expect …

We have just finished reading ancient poems. Teacher Wen said, "In this class, the teacher will give you a surprise. You must like it. " Now everyone can't sit still and ask, "What is it?" Curiosity is about to jump out of my throat. I saw Teacher Wen say slowly, "Don't worry, let's talk about your dream first." The explosion was about to happen after work, and the students raised their hands eagerly. The teacher couldn't tell, so he had to call the roll.

Everyone's dreams are really varied. Some people want to be scientists, some want to be stars, some want to be astronauts, some want to be engineers … and my dream is to be a military doctor. It would be great if you could become a military doctor, save lives and serve the people.

After talking about dreams, the teacher said, "It seems that everyone has their own dreams, so I send you a' future you', and that magical gift is here." Say that finish, she patted the podium. The curiosity of everyone in the class broke out in an instant. The teacher smiled and invited Xiaoyang to talk to him in a mysterious ear. Xiaoyang nodded, and then the teacher opened the platform, which felt like opening a mysterious treasure chest. I craned my neck desperately to see what medicine was sold in the gourd, but I couldn't see anything. At this time, Xiaoyang put his head in, and then he put his head out again. "What do you see? Tell everyone, "the teacher said to him," I see myself in the future, doing experiments in the laboratory in an empty white coat! " Xiaoyang replied in an excited tone. Now the students can't hold back any longer. They all stand up and can't wait to rush to the podium to have a look.

Haha, this time the teacher invited me to the podium. I eagerly put my head into the platform. Well, there is nothing magical, just an ordinary mirror. I returned to my seat in surprise.

Then the teacher took out the mirror like magic. "This is a time travel mirror." Looking at our puzzled faces, the teacher told us the purpose of today's play, which was unforgettable. A few earnest words are still ringing in my ears: "Students, everyone has a dream, but the dream is for you to work hard, struggle and struggle." Everyone's dreams are different, and there are things to pay. But in any case, dreams are not reality, and reality is not a dream. I hope all your dreams can come true, but the first thing is to study hard! "Yes, the teacher is absolutely right." Plum blossoms come from bitter cold. " Yes, no matter what happens now, if you have a dream, you must work hard and struggle. "Reality is this shore, and ideal is the other shore. There is a swift river in the middle, and the action is a bridge over the river. "Only in this way can you realize your dream.

I seem to see the future me waving to me!

My description of the future 4 At this time, technology can be developed. Helicopters have become common means of transportation. As for the pen, amazing changes have taken place. After the transformation of technology, if you have a word that you can't write, as long as you read it, it will appear on the miniature screen on the pen. I wrote a book, which is more famous than Compendium of Materia Medica written by Li Shizhen. People all over the country are scrambling to read my book. Sometimes, people come to my home to visit me, and many people ask me for autographs. Many publishers offered a lot of gold bars to buy my manuscript, but I couldn't get it.

One day, I saw a group of children in the mountains on TV, dressed in shabby clothes, sitting in a mud classroom. At that time, I was moved to tears, and those eyes eager for knowledge pierced my heart. I think: they are all flowers of the motherland, why can't they get a bright classroom? I have so much money, why not help them? I think of a sentence from Lu You: "I dare not forget my country." . I immediately took out a lot of money, brought a lot of books and learning tools, and presented a gold watch that I liked very much. ......

In the future, my heart is beautiful, and in the future, my heart is lovely. Let me make a beautiful one, and let me take a good bath with the good times of my youth.

My account of the future. I look forward to this day finally coming. Through the rotating cabin of Shenzhou-8 spacecraft, I looked at the mountains, plains, rivers and oceans in front of me. All these used to be so familiar, and now I'm leaving them. Goodbye, my hometown, goodbye, the earth I raised. As the first person to immigrate to the moon, I bid farewell to the earth and flew to the moon with hundreds of immigrants.

I am attached to my mother, not to mention going to the moon in the sky. I watched them one by one.

I looked at the disappearing clouds, and the captain came over and smiled and said to me, "Isn't there an old saying in China that heaven keeps my neighbors?" ? In addition, there are telephones on the moon to communicate with the earth. This kind of mobile phone is not an ordinary one. You can see each other on the phone. I was very happy after listening to it.

A few days later, the spacecraft discovered land. On the moon, it is not the rugged ground I imagined, the barren and silent world, nor the world without flowers and green grass-the artificial sun emits light and heat on the moon. Completed houses of various shapes are just around the corner. Wearing a soft spacesuit, weightlessness is not a problem. Two robots are holding the slogan "Welcome to immigrate to the Earth". There are satellites on the earth, that is, there is no polluted air and factory wastewater. The environment here is much better than that on the earth. It's a paradise.

Later, my narrative 6 came home in Zhou Xinlong, the second day of junior high school. After putting down his schoolbag, he flew to the computer.

"Xinlong, what are you doing!" Mom saw Xinlong sitting in front of the computer desk and turning on her mobile phone, so she couldn't help blaming her.

"Turn on the computer." Zhou Xinlong said.

"You are too self-motivated. The exam is coming, and you are still touching the computer here. I tell you, you can only play for half an hour, or I'll put your computer away! " Mom said.

"Okay, okay, okay." Although Zhou Xinlong agreed on the surface, he was still very angry. Why is everything his mother says threatening him? He always doesn't want to study, because learning in Grade Two is more difficult than anything he has ever studied. Most importantly, Zhou Xinlong has received four mobile phones this semester. As for using the computer, it has QQ, Internet and what he wants.

Zhou Xinlong skillfully opened DuDu, because he started making videos very early. Since he saw the advertisement of this website in 20xx, he started to make videos out of control, collected some singers' singing videos, carefully repaired the image quality, and then found lossless audio from the music APP, which was a perfect match, so that the perfect mv repair would be fine. He vaguely remembers that the most played video is 12 thousand, and it is still growing.

"Dragon, don't play video games, go and read a book. It's the second day. " As soon as grandma came out of the bedroom, she saw Xinlong tapping on the keyboard and couldn't help saying.

"Oh, oh, I see, do your thing." Xinlong said impatiently that as long as he finishes this video, he can get the activity bonus of this issue.

"Dragon, this is the second day of school. As soon as I get home, I dawdle and do nothing. No wonder my homework will be written until twelve o'clock. " Grandma said.

"Then I have a lot of homework. what can I do? Oh, oh, go do your thing. " Xinlong said.

Grandma walked away reluctantly. Then Xinlong's father came to the front.

"Do you think it's interesting that you do these things every day? Let's eat, hurry up. " Dad said.

"I do these things every day how boring? I am working hard for my dream, right? " Xinlong finished the transmission of the last video clip and said crossly.

"Then what do you think is more important for you to study, or to do these messy things? You can't neglect your studies because of hobbies. If you can't get into high school, how can you go to college to find a job in the future? Are you basking in the sun like a cleaner outside? People with ability and education blow air conditioners in the office. . "Dad, too, complained endlessly.

"Oh, I know, I know, let's eat." Xinlong was very unhappy and sent his father out.

The next day.

Xinlong still rushed into the bedroom like yesterday, only to find that his long-time companion computer was gone.

"Where's my computer?" Xinlong asked.

"I put it away. I think your self-control is too low, so after discussion, we unanimously decided to hide the computer and return it to you at the end of this semester. " Dad walked into the bedroom and said coldly.

"So you moved away without consulting me?" Xinlong suddenly got angry and felt very angry.

"This kind of thing and you have nothing to discuss. Anyway, you have no future in making videos, and you can protect your eyesight when you put them away. " Dad said.

"Do you really think so? Okay, I don't want to eat. Go and eat by yourself. " Xinlong blurted out with anger.

"You really don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, give it to me! " Father patted the new dragon on the head.

"Don't eat!" Xinlong was very wronged, locked the door and was sad alone in the house. No matter how parents, grandparents ask and scold outside the door, Xinlong just snuggles in the quilt, and no one knows what he is doing.

The third day.

Xinlong came home late, just hoping to be less targeted by his family. But to his surprise, his computer was placed square on the table with an envelope beside it. Xinlong opened the envelope and wrote a few words on a piece of paper:

"Dear children, please forgive us. Only after you locked the door yesterday did we realize that real discipline is actually care and communication. We didn't do it well, but you were wronged in vain. You can discuss anything with us in the future.

Every parent is selfish. We understand your interest in making videos and the pressure and burden of your study this semester. At the same time, we also hope that you can achieve greater results and do better in the exam. Your father was reckless yesterday, and he should apologize to you most. We agree that you continue to make videos, but there is one requirement: you must finish your homework before you can make your videos, otherwise we won't allow it. Mom and dad want you to understand our difficulties, so do we, right? Our dear son. "Ming is love your mom and dad.

Xinlong's experience has been a little comforted, and finally he is more comfortable and very moved. Turn on the computer and click the familiar pink icon. Xinlong found yesterday's video, and today's broadcast volume has exceeded1200,000!

"Dad, mom, you see! My video has been played over a million times! My future is not a dream! " Xinlong shouted at the door, excitedly imagining the shock of the coming parents. ...