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Zhang Xiaofeng, Grade 6, Dongan Hezhu Primary School, enping city City, enping city, Guangdong Province

Today, I held a parent-teacher conference. I go to school to help teachers entertain parents. When I saw many classmates' parents coming to school one after another, I felt a faint melancholy in my heart-because my mother didn't come. The unpleasant things that happened in succession these days flashed through my mind again.

A few days ago, grandma suddenly felt dizzy and was diagnosed as hypertension by the doctor. When grandma was ill, the burden of housework fell on her mother's shoulders. I don't know why it happened so coincidentally. A few days later, my father accidentally broke his right arm and was hospitalized for surgery, with more than 20 stitches. It never rains but it pours. My mother has to take care of my grandmother and go on a business trip. She also has to go to the hospital to visit my father and bring him soup and medicine. It is often nine o'clock at night when I get home (sometimes I am asleep). Even though she is tired, she still cares about my study. The next morning, I always find that my homework and papers have been read by my mother. At dinner, she often told me to be conscious, to learn to stand on my own feet, to review my lessons and to strive for excellent results.

Although some unpleasant things happened at home, my quiet and peaceful life was greatly affected, but my mother never sighed and still calmly did what she should do every day. I asked my mother inexplicably, "Mom, aren't you sad?" How can you pretend that nothing happened? "My mother caressed my head and said," Life will not always be smooth sailing. There will always be difficulties, setbacks or accidents of one kind or another. But we should face the reality, face up to these difficulties and setbacks, and find ways to overcome them, so as to fundamentally solve the problem. If mom is just sad and complaining, it will affect grandma's mood, your father's mood and make their illness worse; Your study will also be affected. "I wanted to think, my mother is right.

My mother has obviously lost weight these days, but when I saw the report card I brought back, a knowing smile appeared on her thin face, encouraging me to work harder. Strive for better grades.

In such a difficult day, my mother not only cares about my study, but also teaches me how to be a man and how to face difficulties. What a good mother. I will definitely live up to my mother's painstaking efforts. I will study hard and help my mother with housework.

When I was a student.

An elder sister came up to me with a red face and a shrewd look in her big eyes.

Walking into the gate of Dong Er, looking to the right, the flowers are so small and beautiful, the green leaves are unfolding, and the flowers in bud are like shy girls, which really makes people love; That blooming flower seems to be smiling at me, so beautiful and elegant. Looking to the left, the lotus leaves in the pond are really beautiful like colorful sails on the blue waves. On the pond stood the words of Grandpa Tao Xingzhi, "Love the whole world". This reminds me of Love Campus.

Big hands holding small hands.

On a rainy day in the third grade, I forgot to bring my umbrella and wandered around the school gate. Just when I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, an elder sister came up to me. On her red face, a pair of big eyes are very clever. Black hair, two curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon. She kindly said to me, "Little sister, did you forget to bring your umbrella?" "Well," I nodded. "Come, sister, take you into the classroom!" As she spoke, she raised her umbrella over my head and took my hand to the teaching building. She tried to tilt her umbrella to my side so that I wouldn't get caught in the rain. She took my hand and I felt extremely happy. When I was sent to the teaching building, she smiled and said to me, "Don't forget to bring my umbrella next time!" " "Well, I see, thank you, sister!" "You're welcome. Go up. " I went upstairs happily.

A firm master

The head teacher of our class is Miss Zhou. She is not only our good friend, but also our good teacher. She is dressed simply, with two arch eyebrows on her face, bright and sharp eyes embedded below, and a glib mouth. On one occasion, the teacher said in class, "Now write the words silently, because I went home yesterday, so the person who made a mistake will be fined five times." After the second class, the teacher asked the class cadres to give dictation. "ah? So soon? " I feel uneasy in my heart. When I got the book, I quickly opened it. "Ah, wrong." It turns out that I wrote "reward" as "constant gift" and misspelled the second half of the word "reward". Alas, I really can't escape the teacher's eyes. At this time, the teacher came from the door and said, "All the students who wrote typos copied them on the soft copy." You said, isn't Miss Zhou a "strict teacher"?

There is a beautiful thing in everyone's heart, which embellishes our life trajectory. In everyone's mind, it may be a bunch of flowers, a ray of sunshine, or a warm blessing. But in my heart, it is my campus life, because it adds a series of wonderful notes to my happy childhood memories.

In the days at home

I seldom go home in junior high school, so it is a pleasure to go home on holiday.

How warm the days are at home. She is full of love, laughter and sunshine.

In the days at home, mother's nagging is essential. Although her nagging keeps repeating, she will never get tired of listening. Mother's nagging is out of concern and love for us.

Of course, my father's scolding is indispensable in my family life.

Whenever we do something wrong, we are ready to meet the "family rules". As the saying goes, "state-owned laws have family rules", and our family rules are "kneeling on stones".

All these stones were carefully selected by my father. We knelt for hours, but my father never gave in. At the same time, he will talk a lot of sermons, and usually compare us with people with excellent grades, in sharp contrast.

This is a way for dad to educate us, so that we can inspire our fighting spirit and not fall behind others.

At home, there will be arguments between brothers and sisters, but we will make up soon.

Because we are brothers and sisters, we seldom have a one-night feud.

We often do activities at home.

As long as you can play table tennis, badminton and basketball. Among them, playing table tennis is the main thing.

Sometimes we play in the form of "grabbing corn", sometimes we play in the form of losers doing leapfrog, sometimes we play in the form of inviting winners to eat ham sausages, and sometimes … all these can improve our morale and make us dare not neglect our tasks. This method allows us to play dozens of rounds regardless of the outcome.

There are happiness and distress in the days at home, but the home is always warm.

Comments: The little author is good at drawing materials from life. When he was on vacation at home in junior high school, he wrote several life fragments: mother's nagging, father's scolding, brother and sister's quarrel, and the fun of engaging in activities. The language is vivid, concise and fluent, which makes us feel the warmth of the author at home.