He cried 4 words. 1 A few days ago, my friends and I were playing games in the community. The game we played was catching people by ghosts. It is one of the children who plays the ghost to catch people. If they are caught, they will play the ghost. Who was the first to play the ghost? We use rock, paper and scissors, and the loser will be the first to play the ghost! While running, I was thinking about how to get rid of the ghost. Just thinking about it, I saw one person holding another person (a prank). He (the person who was held) was very anxious and saw that the ghost was coming, but there was nothing he could do, so he was finally caught. He sat on the side silently, and when people came, he didn't catch them, and he didn't answer when people told him. I guess he must be thinking, am I wrong? I'm not wrong. I don't arrest you, but you arrest me. Why don't you arrest someone else? He cried, with tears flashing in his eyes. When his eyes blinked, two drops of tears as big as beans flowed out. At first, it just rained in Mao Mao, and then it rained lightly, heavily and violently. He became more and more sad and sad because he was wronged! But after he cried, after a while, it was like a different person. His unhappiness disappeared at all, and all his happiness came back. I can't find any trace of unhappiness in him. He jumped here and there. I asked him why he was crying just now, and he casually replied, "Oh, is there?" If I hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten all about it. This is a friend of mine, with a big heart and unhappy things, which can be digested in a moment.
He cried. He is a positive and optimistic big boy, and his grades are excellent. He also actively participates in every activity. He is also a literary and art committee member of our class, and teachers and classmates like him very much. Last year's Children's Day, he cried. This matter has to start from the week before Children's Day, because our class needs to prepare two programs on Children's Day this time, and there is only one week left, so the head teacher gave him this important task, and he accepted the task happily, but the next week he had a particularly embarrassing time. Although the students in our class say that they like our literary and art committee members, we don't like participating in programs or rehearsing programs. When he chose the program, all of us showed an indifferent attitude. Anyway, everything was irrelevant, which made him very embarrassed, but he didn't give up. He communicated with every classmate. In the end, God helped him who waits, and he succeeded in persuading each of us. He worked very hard this week, and all of us cooperated. In the first two days, the effect was even worse than expected. Most of the students had stage fright just after playing, and some faltered and forgot many lines. Finally, on the third day, our situation improved, and everyone performed unexpectedly well. Later, we learned that he used his spare time and lunch time to practice with his classmates. Finally, when Children's Day came, we were all very happy and scared. However, in the end, we won the first place, but he began to cry.
He cried. He was usually cheerful and optimistic, but this time, he cried. An ordinary mid-term exam has a very difficult topic. In the past, he was calm and confident in the face of exams, but this time, he seemed a little restless. The exam results came down, and as expected, the students' grades were not ideal, but what surprised me most was that he was called "learning God" by his classmates, and even the gentle teacher severely reprimanded him. He lowered his head, his eyes were full of doubts, his hands were clenched, and his expression seemed to say, "How is that possible? How could I do so badly in the exam? " The students are talking in succession below, all staring at him with incredible eyes. After training, he walked back to his seat step by step. Every step he took seemed extremely heavy, as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, making him breathless. After school, I think he still sat there stupefied, saying nothing and his cheeks were red. I want to comfort him, but I don't know what to say. I went over and patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "cry if you want!" " He finally couldn't help it, and tears ran out of his eyes. I saw that he was so sad and cried. After a while, he calmed down and left the campus step by step. I watched him leave with mixed feelings. Unexpectedly, he cried because of an ordinary mid-term exam.
He cried. My brother is over five years old. His arrival has added a lot of laughter and fun to his family. His name is Zhang Xiaoming, and he also has an interesting name "Chihuo", and sometimes he cries for eating. After school, I skipped home with two lollipops in my hand, eating candy and doing my homework. At this moment, my brother saw me coming, and his eyes immediately became dull. He stared at the sugar in my hand, and the saliva in his mouth could not stop flowing out. Two small hands stretched out for a while, pointing at my sugar for a while, and made a begging action. I immediately understood that I had chewed several mouthfuls of sugar in a row and waved the lollipop stick to him. He was suddenly anxious, and he was so angry that he sat on the ground with two fleshy calves. When my mouth was wide, I burst into tears. The expression said that I was wronged as much as I was wronged. My eyes were red, but I was still staring at me. It seemed to be threatening me. If you don't give me candy, I will cry forever. He looked at me while crying, but I was still indifferent. At this time, his eyebrows stood up with anger, his nose had already flowed to his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and his tears were falling. His little feet kept kicking and kicking for a while, and his little hands kept patting the ground and pointing at me. His mouth was vague and muttered, Brother, I want to eat sugar. I have already appreciated my brother. Look, this is my lovely brother, and I dare not provoke him again.
He cried. This will be his first trip alone. Affectionate since ancient times, a year, a person, to a strange city. On the drizzling platform, he bowed his head and said nothing, just stood quietly, and sometimes he would look around as if looking for someone. As time goes by, friends around me either pat him on the shoulder and bless him, or hold his hand and cherish each other. Everyone is smiling to cover up the sadness of parting. "Don't be sad, today's parting is for tomorrow's reunion." His friend tried to smile and say to him. The whistle sounded and he reluctantly walked into the carriage. The train started slowly, and he turned around, as if waving goodbye to the window and his friends with all his strength. Suddenly, he found the familiar figure, his parents, in the crowd. In fact, he didn't want to feel the sadness of parting with his parents, so he insisted on not letting his parents send him out, but they came anyway, watching him from a distance in the crowd, their eyes full of concern. At this moment, he suddenly realized the care of his parents. But how much love has the inch-long grass, reported three Chunhui, his parents' love is as deep as a mountain, and his parents' love is as broad as the sea. His parents' love makes him reluctant to part, and his parents' love makes him have mixed feelings. His nose was sour, and tears that he had been holding back for a long time came to his eyes. He cried. That year, he was seventeen, and he was my father.
He cried 4 words 6 A car accident, his best friend left him. Hearing the news, he froze at once. With your eyes open and your mouth open, it seems that you can't believe everything is true. The departure of his friend made him miserable, and he wanted to vent by running and screaming. At the moment he learned the news, his heart suddenly tightened and broke. What he did with his friends rushed into his mind one by one. He missed his friends and went crazy. His heart was filled with pain and heartache, which made him unable to breathe. Outside, the wind roared, the rain poured down, the wind shook the trees, and the trees rustled, which made him even more upset. He ran against the wind and flew as if he wanted to forget everything related to his friends. Tired from running, he sat on the grass, his muscles twitched, his eyes were red, his nose was sore, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye to his mouth. The muscles on his face twitched and his throat choked. Tears trickled down, and his face slowly turned red, and his lips became particularly bloated and irritated. He took out the eraser his friend gave him and held it in his hand. He looked up at the sky and cried out his friend's name. Tears slid down his cheeks and dropped from his chin. He never cried at ordinary times. He wiped his tears with his sleeve, which was wet a lot. He ran back before his tears dried, and his eyes were covered with tears. He saw a vague world with only a green horizon. Although there are still tears on his face, although his friend has disappeared from the world, he will live in his heart forever.
He cried. I was reading quietly in the study when I heard a stomp. Needless to say, my cousin must have stayed at my house again and refused to leave. I hurried out to have a look, only to see my cousin's eyes wide open, his hands clinging to the sofa, and his brow twisted into a twist. Aunt Ren shouted beside her, but he just didn't move. Aunt was a little worried, so she went up and scolded him. As a result, my cousin opened his mouth, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and his face was red. The big mouth gave a deafening cry, which quickly shattered the glass. I tried to persuade him, but when my hand just reached over, his crying became louder, his eyes were red, his hands kept flapping on the sofa and waving his feet up and down, his face turned from red to purple, and his mouth still mumbled, "I'm going to play with my sister, I'm going to play!" Tears bleep, crying loudly! Time passed by, but my cousin's crying didn't decrease at all, but it was worse. Two small fists waved and waved, and he looked like he was going to fight with you desperately. His eyes were swollen and his throat was hoarse. He had to stay at my house and refused to go home. My aunt went to pull him, but my cousin seemed to have taken root there, and he couldn't pull it. My aunt had to take a step back and agreed that he would stay in my house for an hour. My cousin's crying was relieved and turned into a short, thin sobbing, and a smile appeared on her face. I smiled and said, "Cousin, you have taken root in my house!"
He cried. On a warm evening, I stepped on the afterglow of the sunset to find my little friend Kou Jiawen to play. Accompanied by the sunset, he and I played until xiao yue was in the sky. Tired of playing, Kou Jiawen suggested that we go to his house together. I agreed immediately. The moon is hanging in the sky, shining silver, shining on our way home. When he arrived at his home, Kou Jiawen immediately clamored to play computer games. His mother refused and said, "No, didn't you just play in the morning?" Didn't we agree to play for a while? A man can't keep his word! " Regardless of Kou Jiawen, go directly to the room and turn on the main engine. Without stopping him, his mother stood in the living room with a smug smile on her face. Soon, a password was displayed on the computer display frequency. When Kou Jiawen saw it, he immediately became depressed. However, all of a sudden, he came to work again, pestering his mother and saying, "No, no, I want to play!" " His mother still said categorically, "No!" Seeing that his mother didn't like this, Kou Jiawen said, "Ten minutes, just ten minutes!" Mom just closed her eyes. No matter what trick Ke Jiawen uses, his mother just won't play for him. Kou Jiawen immediately began to cry: "Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!" One minute passed, and two minutes passed. Finally, he cried too hard, his eyes and nose were red, and he even sucked his nose. Do you think he, a big man, should cry for this hour?
He cried. I saw a chubby boy, a dying puppy, and a busy neighborhood with my own eyes. At noon that Saturday, I went to my classmate's house to play. His house had a puppy. As soon as I opened the door, the puppy went straight to the tree like lightning. My classmate didn't even have time to tie the dog rope. I told him to call the puppy home, but the puppy didn't run back. It ran away. I went to look for the puppy with him. It took us nearly two hours to find the puppy, so we had to go home and sleep first. In the afternoon, we got up and went on looking for the puppy. This time, we acted separately. We searched almost every corner of the community, and finally we met at the fitness equipment in the community. We sat on the bench panting, disappointed and sad. Suddenly, we heard the shortness of breath in the nearby grass. We ran over and saw the puppy lying in the grass. His eyes lit up. He thought the puppy was sleeping, but when he rushed to the puppy to call it, the puppy didn't get up. He picked up the puppy and pressed it tightly to his chest. When he saw that the puppy was still breathing, I saw that he was in tears, and he cried sadly. He ran back with the puppy in his arms and muttered the dog's name in his mouth. His hands are shaking, his legs are shaking, and he almost fell down several times. I don't know how to comfort him. He cried sadly. Looking at his back, I suddenly got to know him better. It turns out that he is a boy who loves small animals and is also a kind-hearted boy. I admire him.
He cried. This Thursday afternoon, when we were having a composition class, Wang Jiajun cried. In the composition class on Thursday afternoon, Teacher Qin asked us to tell an impressive story about our growing up. One by one, the students stood up and told their stories. Wang Jiajun stood up and told his little story. He said that one day, grandpa had something to go to the brick factory. He ignored his mother's stop and clamored to follow him. Finally, he followed his grandfather to the brick factory. When Wang Jiajun arrived at the brick factory, he saw such a big place and thought: We can have a good time. When he was playing hard, he didn't know that danger was approaching him quietly ― the bricks on his head were crumbling. At this critical juncture, the grandfather next to him saw it. Regardless of his own safety, he rushed up and pushed Wang Jiajun away, but his leg was crushed by falling bricks. When Wang Jiajun talked about this, he stopped, his eyes turned red, his voice sobbed, and then his tears flowed down disobediently. He regretted not listening to his mother, which hurt his beloved grandfather. When I heard this, my nose was sour and my eyes were wet. Yes! In the process of our growth, how much effort our parents have paid for us! Their selfless dedication is only for our healthy growth. I thought: "Sheep have the grace to kneel and nurse, and crows have the meaning to feed back." We should study hard to repay the kindness of our parents.
he cried.