A composition of more than 6 words about campus gossip or narrow-minded or dialect-speaking teachers. . . . . . . . . . . urgent

This winter is very cold, but today the weather is good. Although it is not cloudless in Wan Li, the air is not so pure as "the courtyard is as empty as water" like "Night Tour in Jicheng Temple". At least, Grandfather Sun is cheerful all day, not cloudy to light rain as the weather forecast says. I go to my grandmother's house every third day, and this year is no exception.

The necessary greeting, gift-giving and lucky money-giving ceremony are met. After that, the adults get together to play cards and chat, and the children basically get together to play. I, who always like to play with others, suddenly want to be quiet today. I didn't take the medicine, so I didn't take the wrong medicine. My grandmother's house is not in the east, so it can't be evil.

Grandma's family lives in a big village, so every household forms a city-like pattern. I'm walking in the alley, which is equivalent to walking in the street. It's rare to guess grandma's house every year, so I have to enjoy myself.

"Oh, well ~" Suddenly a puppy's voice came to my ears. I quickly turned my face. It was a snow-white puppy, and now it was covered with dust. I shook its thin and short tail hard, and my big dark eyes looked at me piteously, just filled with tears. I brought some food from my mother-in-law's house and put it beside her. It gave a "mmm" cry and wagged its tail even harder without eating, which didn't mean to thank you obliquely.

I stood up gently and walked towards it. Slowly, step by step, when I got to it, it screamed again, jumped away and ran around me, as if a little scared. I reached out my hand and gently leaned in front of it. This is the most basic way to deal with the dog. Let it ask. I am afraid that he will suddenly take a bite, although it is only as big as my two slaps combined. I reached over carefully and looked at it expectantly. It also leaned curiously, first studied it, and then touched it carefully. I can feel some hot air from its wet nose, and the place where it is smelled is cool. Then its drooping tail shook again. I don't know if this is a sign of recognition, but I still gently touched its head. Sure enough, it didn't dodge again, but squatted down. I patted its head, and it gave a "ah-woo" sound, and its head rubbed against my palm a few times, which seemed to be coquetry. I played with this little white dog again.

It's very clever. I named it "Pity". Later, when I called it, it understood. It came running with its short calf, running around my ankle and licking it from time to time. The appearance of pity seems to bring a little novelty to today, which is slightly chilly.

"Wang zhiye! Where? I have to go. " "Oh, coming, coming." I was about to leave before I knew it. I was about to take a step, but I found it biting my shoelace. "Little pity, I have to go. I'll see you next time!" I squatted down again and touched it. It obediently let go of my shoelaces. I got on the bus and looked at it from the back glass. It watched me all the time, watching me get on the bus and leave. All I could do was wag my tail and shake it desperately. I could see that it was desperate.

I watched it disappear from my sight bit by bit, and suddenly remembered my promise just now, and I couldn't help smiling bitterly. Next time! It won't happen again! Will I see it next time? I don't even know which puppy it is. I'm good or bad, making such an impossible promise. What about real life? Do I often make such unfulfilled promises to others? "Commitment is an expectation for others". I am disappointed when I think about what I have learned in political class. "I sent him to heaven, and now I personally beat him to hell." I don't know how this line came to my mind again. Pity, will you really wait for me to go back? How long will it take? How long?

next time, don't do it again! Why let others keep an illusory expectation?