『One』 request for a 800-word micro fiction, youth inspirational or campus story

Green tea

This is a hot summer, the aroma of green tea around the diffusion of the summer added a touch of refreshing. However, the air is still heavy with a strange scent ......

Jian Gang is about to enter the door of junior high school at the end of this summer. He is a poor family, his father cerebral thrombosis seriously ill bed, his mother found a street sweeping job, usually incidentally pick up some rags, coupled with *** issued by the 280 yuan of low income, a family of three a month of spending money on the use of so squeezed out, barely hard to get by.

Fortunately, Jian Gang is a child, the provincial key junior high school, but also won a first-class scholarship, exempt from half of the tuition fees, the most important thing is to bring the family immense joy and great hope.

September, or the heat of the season, the children have also stepped into the school hall ......

To the new environment, Jian just excited. Sitting in the second row, in front of the class president's seat. Students are very enthusiastic, such a superior environment, learning must be more relaxed. The new school is a great place to learn," he said. ......

The roar of the robins has suddenly faded, and the heat has not yet fully dissipated. Parents sympathize with the children's study of the laborious, most of them will prepare ready-made green tea for the children, into bottles, not only can eliminate the children's summer heat, but also to refresh the brain. The class president's home conditions, parents bought boxes of green tea at home, to the child a day with a bottle.

This day, build just on the physical education class, after finishing, the students sweating, back to the classroom.

"Hmm? My green tea just put on the table, how now gone? Really, is thirsty to death ......" class president in the seat rummage around to look for water bottles, a period of effort down, just in vain. The head of the class is leaning, the table behind the tilt a little - "pop" life caused the attention of the students to learn more.

"Huh? That's not my green tea?" The class president looked down and took a big drink.

The class was in an uproar.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, it was Jian Gang who locked the door last before gym class started ......," said an unknown student who chimed in.

The class president was a bit impatient, "You," he said, building up his water bottle and pointing at Jian Gang, "Why did you take my green tea? Don't you have any water to drink yourself?"

"He can afford to drink it there? Hm ......" someone whispered.

"There are difficulties, give me just say. Why do you need to do something to steal the dog? Really ......" said the squad leader contemptuously.

The classmates' discussion turned from small to large, "Oops, so he is this kind of person." "That's it, I can't imagine ......" "It's no wonder, I heard that her mother is a garbage collector ......" "Hmph, such a person study well and what is the future?"

"I did not! Did not steal!

............

Has been sitting in the seat without saying a word Jian Gang could not bear it, he grabbed the bottle in the hands of the class president, unscrewed the cap, heavy water on the table, twisted and rushed out of the classroom.

The classmates are staring at the eyes, staring at the bottle of green tea. At this time, a strange flavor came, bitter, astringent.

The class president took the bottle and smelled it, and his eyebrows were immediately locked.

The classmate sitting next to him took the green tea and tasted it, "What kind of water is this ......? Not green tea!"

Finally, the end of the classroom, the class has long been silent.

Jian just ran to the playground, forced to hold back the tears came out. He recalled: his mother picked up the bottle of green tea for himself, and went to the south hillside under the night to dig the wild bitter vegetables, very late and very late to return home, washed the bitter vegetables, put into the pot boiled into water. A bad smell spread in the 20 square meters of the house. My mother said, "Don't think it's bad to drink, but it's good for your health! With his mother's sweaty head in his mind, and thinking about today, he was remorseful. Why did he ask his mother for the three or four dollar bottle of green tea in the first place? Why do you want to taste the sweetness of green tea? Why was he so unintelligent as to exchange his day's meal money for that tasteless thing? If it were not for his own vanity, his mother would not have labored, and the events of today would not have happened. ...... If it were not for his vanity, he should have clarified just now that what was in his bottle was not green tea but bitter vegetable water that no one would ever drink. ......

Just like that, Jian Gang sat down at the playground. In this way, Jian Gang sat at the edge of the playground until the sun set.

"Jian Gang," came the class president's voice in the distance, "I'm sorry," he panted, "just now when my classmates were doing their duty, they found my green tea under the podium. Probably who accidentally touched off ......" said, he lowered his head.

Jian just patted his shoulder fat, said nothing.

The squad leader red-faced, handed over a bottle, "Come on, change with you, you this 'bitter tea' can be more valuable than this green tea!"

The sun is setting, the hot sun to hide away, the aroma of green tea is still diffused ......

Find a few, you pick it.

A rose

A gentleman stopped his car in front of the flower store, he intended to order a bouquet of flowers from the florist, and asked them to send it to his mother, who was far away from his hometown.

As the gentleman was about to enter the store, he noticed a little girl sitting on the road, crying. The gentleman walked up to the little girl and asked her:

"Child, why are you sitting here crying?

"I want to buy a rose for my mom, but I don't have enough money." The child said. The gentleman was heartbroken to hear this.

"That's right ......" So the gentleman took the little girl by the hand and went into the flower store, ordered a bouquet of flowers for her mother,

and then bought a rose for the little girl. As he walked out of the flower store, the gentleman offered the little girl a ride home.

"Do you really want to drive me home?"

"Of course!"

"Then you can take me to my mom's place. But uncle, my mom lives far away from here."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have given you a ride." The gentleman said jokingly.

The gentleman drove on as the little girl said, but he didn't realize that after getting out of the city center, he would wind his way through the mountains and arrive at the cemetery.

The little girl put the flowers next to a fresh grave, and she had

traveled a long way to offer a rose to her mother, who had died a month earlier.

The gentleman dropped the girl off at her home, and then turned back to the florist again. Instead of sending the bouquet to the mother, he buys a

large bouquet of flowers and heads straight to the mother's house, a five-hour drive away, where he will present them to her in person.

A big funeral for the dead

is not as good as a good service for the living

Unlocked doors

A mother and daughter live in a remote cottage in a small village in the countryside, where the mother, fearful of burglary, always locks the door handle three times

at night, and the daughter, who has grown tired of the boring, static nature of country life, looks forward to the city.

The daughter is tired of the boring, static, picturesque life in the countryside, and longs for the city to see the glamorous world she imagines through the radio.

One morning, the daughter leaves her mother in pursuit of her dream.

She runs away from home while her mother sleeps.

"Mom, just pretend you don't have a daughter like me."

She was unaware that she was going to fall into a quagmire that she could not extricate herself from, and it was only then that she realized her own faults

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

"Mom!" After ten years, the daughter who has grown up dragged her wounded heart and wretched body back to her hometown.

It was late at night when she returned home

, and the faint light penetrated through the doorway. She knocked gently on the door, but suddenly had an ominous feeling

. The daughter was startled when she twisted the handle. "How strange, mother never forgets to lock the door before." Mother

Her thin body was curled up on the cold floor, asleep in a heartbreaking manner.

"Mom ...... mom ......" Hearing her daughter's sobs, the mother opened her eyes and without a word wrapped her arms around her daughter's tired shoulders

. After crying in her mother's arms for a long time, her daughter suddenly asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today, what if someone

breaks in?"

The mother replied, "It's not just today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in at night, so I haven't

locked the door in ten years."

The mother said, "I'm afraid you'll come back at night.

The mother waited for her daughter's return for ten years, and her daughter's room was decorated as it was then. That night, the mother and daughter returned

to the way they were ten years ago, locked the door tightly and fell asleep.

The love of the family is the cradle of hope,

thanks to the warmth of the home

to give the motivation to continue to grow.

Hair in a Bento

In those poor times, many students often did not even have the ability to bring a decent bento to school, and this was the case with my neighbor

.

There was a huge difference between his meals, which were always blackened edamame, and mine, which were often filled with ham and poached eggs.

Moreover, this student would always pick out his hair from the lunchbox before eating his lunchbox as if nothing had happened.

This uncomfortable realization continues.

"It's obvious how sloppy his mom is to have hair in her lunch every day." The classmates were talking privately.

In order to take care of the self-esteem of his classmates

, he couldn't show it, but he always felt dirty, and his impression of him began to deteriorate greatly.

One day, after school was over, my classmate stopped me and said, "If you don't have anything else to do, why don't you come to my house and play.

Although I was reluctant to do so, it was the first time since I was in the same class that he invited me to his home, so I was too embarrassed to say no.

It was the first time that I had ever been invited to my home.

I went with my friend to a poor village located in the steepest terrain in Seoul.

"Mom, I brought a friend." After hearing the excited voice of his classmate, the door of the room opened. His elderly mother appeared in the

doorway. "My son's friend is here, let me see."

But his mother, who had stepped out of the door, only touched the beam outside the door.

It turned out that she was blind in both eyes. I felt a pang of nostalgia and couldn't say a word.

The student's bento dish, although every day, as usual, is edamame, but the eyes can not see the mother, carefully help him to load the bento

When, that is not just a lunch, it is the mother's full of love, and even mixed in the inside of the hair, but also the same is the mother's

love of the relatives.

Preconceived notions

often affect the pattern of a person's life,

more observation, more exploration

there will be more unexpected discoveries.

The Postman Who Grows Flowers

There was a middle-aged letter carrier in a small village who started traveling 50 kilometers every day from the age of 20 to deliver stories of joy and sadness to the homes of the residents day in and day out.

This is the first time I've seen a postman in a small village in the United States. Twenty years have passed in a flash, people and things have changed several times,

but the road from the post office to the village, from the past to the present, has not had a branch and a half a leaf, and there is only flying

dust as far as the eye can see.

"How long shall we go on this desolate road?"

The thought of having to spend his life on a bicycle on a dusty road with no flowers and no trees always made him feel

a little sorry for himself.

One day, as he was returning from delivering a letter, he passed a florist's store.

"Yes, this is the one!

He went into the flower store, bought a handful of wildflower seeds, and from the next day onwards, he took them with him and scattered them on the road to and from the shop

.

In this way, after a day, two days, a month, two months ......, he always continued to scatter wildflower seeds. Not much

long, that has been going back and forth for twenty years of the desolate road, actually opened up a lot of red, yellow flowers of various colors; summer open summer

day flowers, autumn open autumn flowers, four seasons bloom, never stop.

The seeds and the scent of the flowers were more delightful to the people of the village than any piece of mail the letter carrier had ever delivered in his life.

The letter carrier who whistles and pedals along roads filled not with dust but with petals is no longer a lonely postman

or a sad one.

Life is like a white horse,

Time flies,

Why not leave a good deed,

The hundredth guest

The peak time of the midday has passed, the original crowded snack bar, guests have been dispersed, the boss is about to take a breath to read the newspaper

When someone came in. It was a grandmother and a little boy.

"How much is a bowl of beef soup and rice?

The grandmother sat down, took out her purse, counted the money, and ordered a bowl of rice soup, steaming hot.

As the grandmother pushed the bowl towards her grandson, the boy swallowed and looked at his grandmother and said, "Grandma, have you really had lunch?"

"Of course." Grandma chewed slowly on a piece of radish pickle.

In a flash, the little boy ate the bowl of rice

.

Seeing this sight, the boss walked up to the two people and said, "Old lady, congratulations, you are today the first 100 customers of TOU Jingmeng Saucy proponents?br> so it's free."

After a month or so, one day, the boy squatted across the snack bar like counting something, making the boss who inadvertently looked out the window

startled.

It turned out that every time the boy saw a customer into the store, he put the small stones into the circle he drew, but the Chinese food time are

almost past, but the small stones are even less than fifty. Anxious, the owner calls all his regular customers: "Are you busy

? It's nothing, I want you to come and have a bowl of soup and rice, it's on me today."

After calling many people like this, customers started to arrive one by one.

"Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three ......" the boy counted faster and faster.

Finally when the ninety-ninth stone was put into the circle, the little boy hurriedly took his grandmother's hand and went into the snack bar.

"Grandma, this time it's my treat," said the boy, a little proudly. The little boy said, a little smugly.

The grandmother, who was truly the hundredth guest, had her grandson serve a steaming bowl of beef soup and rice. And the little boy took a piece of radish kimchi and chewed it in his mouth, just like

the grandmother had done before.

"Send a bowl to the boy too." The boss's wife said intolerantly.

"That little boy is now learning that he will be full even if he doesn't eat!" the boss replied. The boss replied.

The grandmother, who had eaten her food with great relish, asked her grandson, "Do you want to keep some for yourself?"

I didn't expect the child to pat his little tummy and say to his grandmother, "No, I'm very full, grandma, look ......."

A thought of kindness helps to grow a seedling,

a seedling can become a forest,

everyone has love, society has love.

The most delicious instant noodles in the world

He is a single father raising a seven-year-old boy on his own. Whenever the child comes back from playing with his friends and getting hurt, he feels the lack left by his wife in the past

and his heart can't help but feel a sad murmur.

This is what happened on the day he left his children behind on a business trip.

Because he had to catch the train, he didn't have time to eat breakfast with his children, so he left the house in a hurry. All the way to worry about the child has

eaten, will not cry, the heart is always put down. The company's business is a major player in the market, and the company is a major player in the industry," he said. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the third time I was a student there. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world.

When he returned home, his child was already asleep, and he was relieved. He was so tired from the trip that he was completely drained.

When he was about to

go to bed, he was suddenly surprised: under the quilt, there was a bowl of spilled noodles!

"That child! In a fit of rage, he hit his sleeping son's ***, a hard blow.

"Why are you being so naughty,

and making dad angry? Who is going to wash your dirty blanket if you are so naughty?"

This was the first time he had physically punished a child since his wife passed away.

"I didn't ......" the child whimpered in defense: "I'm not naughty, this ...... this is for daddy's dinner

meal."

It turned out that the child in order to match the time of the father home, specially made two bowls of noodles, a bowl of their own to eat, the other bowl to the father.

But because he was afraid that his bowl of noodles would get cold, he put it under the quilt to keep it warm.

The father heard, without saying a word, tightly hugged the child.

The first thing you need to do is to look at the remaining half of the bowl of noodles that has been soaked up, ah, child

son, this is the world's most delicious noodles ah!

Children, even if young,

have their dignity,

If parents realize that they have wronged their children,

be brave and say:

"I'm sorry" to them.

"II" The Story of My Youth

Youth is the most beautiful period of our lives. Youth is a song in our hearts, singing our hearts, youth is a string of beautiful pearl necklace, although there are not very round, shiny pearls, but the shiny ones can always cover up some of the shortcomings.

Youth leaves some memories, some memories spent with friends. It will always be like showing a movie over and over again back and forth. I believe that even to old age, I will remember some of these youth stories, because it is my memory treasure trove of the most precious, beautiful memories!

Some people say that youth is used to squander, but I never think so. Because we are in adolescence is the most important thing is friendship, because the world in addition to relatives and friends, who may give up or abandon us. Friends are for life, but because of our youth and immaturity, we have lost some friends that we should have cherished. We never know to cherish them because we have the mentality that "the earth revolves around us and we can do whatever we want!" But it is often because of this mentality that we lose the opportunity to apologize for what we should have had, and such a loss becomes a thousand hates! Perhaps, we only understand the importance of friendship after the loss, only know to cherish.

Now we are 13 years old, there are a lot of things have not been completed, friends, do you want to join me; now you are 13 years old, treat love and hate are very serious, our youth will be spent together, the story of youth is not yet completed, let's work together to write this story flawless it!

The MIT is very good! The reasoning "love like Parkway", "death girl", "just want to rely on you", "the next stop happiness", "fated to love you", "the devil by the side of", "love for love", "the sea sweetie", "the prince turned into a frog", "Sakurano-3 +1", "guarding the sunshine and guarding you", "the dowry of the kingdom of heaven", "the magician of love", "love around the corner meets the love", "love to stay together", "the Princess Little Sister", "the princess little sister", "the love of the world", "the love of the world", "the love of the world", "the love of the world", "the love of the world". Fortune and well-being", "rock-paper-scissors", "Princess", "Ultimate Class", "Flower Girl", "Smile PASTA", "Brown Sugar Macchiato", "Black Sugar Group", "Basketball Fire", "Mischievous Kiss", "Together to See Meteor Shower"

『Wu』 What are the youthful campus stories

Youth has made us teary-eyed

The left ear, sweet and sour, hourglass

Summer is not yet over, but it's the time of the year.

The summer solstice has not yet arrived, sadness you against the current into the river

And

The skirt of the school uniform, the song of departure

There are a lot of them

『Lu』 Give me some touching youth campus love story ~ ~ (and "boys and girls" in the similar)

Go to the website to find, there are a lot of

『G』 What are the youth campus stories on

The Devil's Kiss, That Boy is Handsome, Temptation of the Wolf, March in G Minor, The Outsider, There Will Be Angels Who Will Love You for Me, The Sparrow Turns into a Phoenix, Petofi's Romance, Fox, Fox, I Love You, Prince of the 214 Degrees of Evil Dragons, My Love Cavalcade, Cinderella's Angel of the Black Heart, Angels and Demons LOVE Academy, Kissing My Mixed-Blood Prince, You're My Tiramisu. Tiramisu" "Mess with me and you're dead" "Ryuichi, you're dead" "Don't touch my girlfriend" "Don't touch my boyfriend" "Angel's Kiss" "Plankton Prince" "My Love Captured the Prince of England" "Love Doughnut" "Kiss My Boar Prince" "Hello! My Trouble Boyfriend" "My Trouble Boyfriend" "The Prince of Cool Dragons - 1℃" "School Spell" "Love Song Do-Re-Mi" "Fight Me, You're Dead" "Summer of Bubbles" "My Stupid Bear Girlfriend" "Fascination" "Kissing Marks" "How Far is Light Years" "It's Mine, Don't Touch It" "Don't Touch My Boyfriend" "Cornflowers in the Faraway Land" "Raiders of the Bad Boy" "Conditions of Beauty in the 21st Century" "The Bad Boy Raiders" "Hello, Your Royal Highness! The Condition of Beauty in the 21st Century Three Pretty Boys Live in My House I'm All That Boy's Got Who Can Watch the Fireworks with Me The Handsome Boy's Nemesis I Block You with KISS I Sing and Dance Don't Touch My Girlfriend The Condition of Beauty in the 21st Century KISS Poisoning The Bride of the Next Second Angels are Always Stupid Girls There's an Angel Who Loves Me for You Love Him and Go After Him Calling for Love at the Center of the World Calling for Love, This Damned Love, Sparrow's Revolution, Romantic House, Teddy Boy, The Girl Who Sells Her Heart, The Most Hated You in the World, The 100-Day Promise, The Brat of Sango, My Love Captured the Prince of England, Hello, Little Fox, Fifth Generation of Handsome Boys, Love Like Them, etc.

『Jiu』, who can tell me a sad love story about a teenage campus?

The boy said: then I will go back to my hometown in Sichuan, where is the country of heaven, beauty, after you developed do not want me, I am easy to find again.

The girl's small fists in the boy's thick chest knocked, raised his mouth, said you know think of beauty, hum, even if I don't want you in the future, you can only think of me and love me, you are not allowed to find other girls.

The boy held the girl's hand, deep in her forehead printed a kiss, said, silly girl, our parents are in Sichuan, you go to Beijing, I'm a good son-in-law, of course, have to go back to take care of the in-laws.

The girl's starry eyes glittered with tears, threw himself into the boy's arms, and never got up.

The two are separated but the sentiment does not diminish, strong love of course can only rely on radio waves to pass, texting, calling, two people to the motherland communications turnover dedicated contribution.

One day, the girl read a story on the Internet, said also a couple of stories, every time you call, the boy will wait for the girl to hang up the phone first, when the girl experienced the vicissitudes of the world, she realized that the original world's most loving man, is the one that every time you call to wait for their own first hang up the boy.

The girl remembered the story that made her sigh and cry, and after the phone call that night, she said to the boy: you hang up the phone first.

The boy froze and said, "Silly girl, hang up the phone and what is the order of precedence.

The girl pouted, said, no no no, you have to hang up the phone first, do not listen to me after ignoring you, so you can not find a wife.

The boy stopped for a few seconds, laughed softly, and said I know silly girl, in order to not play the bachelor in the future, I hung up first Oh, just know the waste of phone bills.

The girl heard the boy hung up the phone after the first sound of the line busy tone, she smiled happily, in the heart of the boy said: darling, I love you, more than you love my love.

Since then, the two people call, every time to say goodbye, she will hold the phone quietly listening, waiting for the boy to hang up first. And the boy will always smile and intimate call her a silly girl, then hung up the phone.

A long time ago, the girl gradually felt a hint of faint aggression: you know what you, hum, every time I wait for you to hang up the phone first, I love you so silently, but you do not know at all. She wanted to let the boy also look at the article, let him know how much he loves him, the day he can also wait for himself to hang up the phone first once, he can actually feel what is called to be loved, how good it is ah.

The girl held back, both sweet and sour in her happiness, she thought: to be able to so lifelong in a unique way y love a man, is also a kind of happiness.

With all the northern drift, the girl's life is not comfortable, but can live in the silo, compared to those who live in the basement of the northern drift, the girl's living conditions are good. The initial ambition has been worn only a small tail, but the good strong girl did not complain to the boy what, she is just more accustomed to the boy said that I love you.

The neighborhood where the silo is located is not very safe, and there is even a pervert who specializes in stealing women's underwear. In the past, there was a girl who lived in the same apartment with her, and the girl didn't feel anything, but that girl went home on leave because of something in her family, leaving the girl alone in a two-room, one-kitchen, one-bathroom house, and she naturally felt lonely and scared.

Dear, in my next life I will still be your wife, I will never turn off the phone again!"