I have a little secret in my heart, so I'll tell you now, okay?
I remember when I was in the third grade, I always failed in the 200-meter endurance race and was often criticized by the PE teacher. So, I made up my mind to practice the 200-meter endurance run and pass the exam. At first, I just practiced hard on the physical education class, and the effect was not obvious. I only skipped one grade-I passed the 200-meter endurance race. Or my mother gave me a brilliant idea: "where are you!" " It is not enough for physical education class to practice for just over 30 minutes. You should pay attention to the surrounding environment in combination with reality. For example, walking to the fourth floor for class is also a good training environment. And ... you should run around the garden several times in the morning, which can not only exercise your perseverance, but also help you lose weight. "So, I run around the garden several times every day. So sometimes I'm late for school, and I come into the classroom sweating in winter. In addition, I also calculate the time from the first floor to the fourth floor every day. At first, I actually needed 2 minutes and 47 seconds, but day after day, I only needed 1 minute and 23 seconds to run from the first floor to the fourth floor! Although there is still a little distance from class long-distance runner Judy, it is much better than before! Although there are exercises after class, there is no relaxation in class. Especially during my lunch break, I am also practicing constantly. After another half semester, we ushered in the 200-meter endurance run. In the end, everything paid off. I won the third place in my class with a score of 1 minute 49 seconds, tied with Judy. But I can't relax at all, because Zhang's 1 min 44 seconds and the car logo 1 min 30 seconds are in front of me.
How's it going? This is the secret in my heart. Can you tell me the secret in your heart?
It's been half a month, and I don't want to mention it again, but it's hard to keep it in my heart, so I have to write it in my most loyal partner-online composition book.
In this mid-term exam, our class did badly in history, and the history teacher made several "unequal treaties" in the class for this matter. One of them is "you must hand in your homework every time in the future." If you don't hand it in, copy the homework of the day again! "
That afternoon, while we were studying in class, the history teacher suddenly came in and threw the basic history training on the table, saying, "Nine students didn't hand in their homework today. Stand up! " After a while, eight students stood up honestly. "Who else? Please be honest! "
Nothing happened.
The history teacher took out a small piece of paper from his pocket and gradually shifted his eyes to my side. "Shao Feizhen, have you handed it in?" I stood up and sighed: "Yes, I definitely did it!" " The history teacher asked the group leader, monitor and head teacher again, but I couldn't find my exercise book. I am a good student in my class. My name has never appeared on my homework list, and all the teachers believe me. The history teacher asked me to go home and have a look again. I can't find it until tomorrow. When I got home, I rummaged through the bookcase and found it in a pile of books. Holding the exercise book, I thought to myself: Never give the exercise book to the teacher, otherwise I will not only be fined, but also my reputation will be damaged. Just lie!
The next day, I came to the teacher's office with my heart pounding. At that time, my thoughts were somewhat contradictory: Is it a lie? Or admit the truth? Finally, in order to save my reputation and avoid plagiarism, I decided to tell a lie. At this moment, the history teacher saw me. She asked me to go in and sit down and asked, "Did you find the exercise book?" "no ...no." My voice is so low that I can hardly hear it. "So, I'll give you my basic training in history. Anyway, I didn't write a word on it. You can take it. I know that you are an honest student and won't cheat the teacher. " When the history teacher said this, he gave me the basic training. When receiving basic training, my face rose like a big apple. When I walked out of the office, I suddenly felt that I had lost one of the most important things-honesty.
Up to now, I still don't have the courage to admit my mistake to the teacher. Every time I see the basic training my teacher gave me, I think of what the teacher said: "You are an honest student, and you won't cheat the teacher." I regret it. Alas, I regret it very much today because of my selfishness and dishonesty. Friends, don't follow in my footsteps, be a truly honest and qualified student!
2. My little secret, how to write a composition. I have a little secret. If you want to know, please read quickly!
That was a few years ago. One afternoon, my father went to work. Mom went shopping. I was alone at home and suddenly felt very hungry, but there was nothing to eat at home. I sat weakly on the sofa when I found some chocolates wrapped in silver foil on the table. I quickly picked it up, peeled off the tin foil, put the chocolate in my mouth and ate it happily. After eating, I get rid of the tin foil first, then wash my hands and pretend nothing happened. This is my "AA secret". You know, my parents forbid me to eat chocolate. When they asked, I said I didn't know.
My mother came back and soon found that the chocolate on the table was gone. She asked me, "Han Yi, did you eat the chocolate on the table?" I stammered, "No ... no!" Mother said anxiously, "I don't know which year those chocolates are from." They have long expired and will be uncomfortable to eat. " When I heard this, I was afraid and regretted, but I was afraid to say it. Mom hates lying. Fortunately, a few days later, those expired chocolates didn't do anything to me. I am very happy!
3. How to write my little secret composition? I think everyone has a little secret in their hearts. Yes, I have one or two secrets in my heart, and I feel that I have suddenly grown up and matured a lot. Haha, it feels good to have a secret!
How many secrets do I have? One, two, many. There are secrets about yourself, secrets about friends, and secrets like all girls. Then, I'll write a secret about the secret book!
Not long ago, tian teacher rewarded me with a beautiful notebook. How nice! What do you do with it? I think hard, hey! Got it! Let it be my secret diary! This is my dream!
Since then, I will spare some time every day, even if it is only a few minutes, I will add a word to my notebook.
On may 18, the teacher praised me.
May 19, my mother said my composition was good.
Although there is only such a little secret, write it out and savor it when you have nothing to do. It is a feeling that ordinary people can't understand, happiness, beauty and pride.
My little secrets are recorded in this little book, just like a five-flavor bottle, full of happiness, sadness, sorrow, distress and happiness.
4. How to write a good composition, a little secret in my heart Everyone has a little secret in his heart, and I naturally have my own secret, so I will tell you here today.
One day I met something unpleasant at school, and I was still angry when I got home. As soon as I got home, I ran to the bedroom and picked up the pillow, which was a "hit". I found something that seemed to fall out of the pillow. . . Wow! ! Wow, haha! ! ! This is my favorite dove chocolate. Mom said to give me a surprise in the morning, so that's it! I smiled at once, opened the chocolate and was about to take a bite. On second thought, if my mother knew about my * * *, would she want to eat a "mung bean lean meat"? So I made a difficult decision between eating and not eating, and finally got up the courage to "destroy" it quietly and shovel.
After a while, my mother came back and took out a box of Dove chocolates and said to me, "Here, this is a surprise for you. Can't eat too much. " I happily took the chocolate, ate it without thinking, and generously shared it with several classmates who came to play with me. . I didn't realize until I finished eating. My mother gave it to me, but the chocolate in the pillow is not. . Before I could think about it, I heard "my chocolate is missing" and my brother roared. I was surprised that the chocolate belonged to my brother. Isn't it in the lion's den? Although I was scared, I pretended not to change my face. When my brother came to ask me, I didn't know anything, pretended to be at a loss, and really lied to my brother, secretly pleased: "What a fool, my brother. . ."。
Now that I think about it, I don't know if I really lied to my brother at that time, and I don't know if it is a secret, but I still regard it as a little secret of my dishonesty. I really want to find a suitable opportunity to show my brother.
How to write my little secret composition (more than 300 words, grade three) Although I have a nickname "Wang Dadan", I will tell you a little secret. I am afraid of dogs.
On the road, whenever I see a dog, my legs get weak. Even if the dog chain is tightly held by the owner, I am always worried that it will come at me. Therefore, whenever I meet a dog, I will run away quickly. Mom said that if I put a dog at the back of the running test, I would be very fast and never have to worry about failure again.
Once, on my way to Popular English, I met a dozen dogs at once. It turns out that the dog owner applied for a dog license with them! My head is buzzing, I think, it's over. How can I get there? ! And those dogs, big and small, will be adamant when they see me, yelling at me and touching me. Hum, it's a bit of a dog fighting a man. Suddenly, a dog tried to rub me and lick my shoes with his tongue. "wow! Ah! " I bark worse than a dog. Later, under my "call", I sang with the dogs, which attracted passers-by to burst into laughter. I didn't do well in the popular science English exam afterwards. I think I'm afraid of dogs, and all my knowledge is lost.
After that, I was even more scared when I saw dogs. Before the dog noticed me, I ran away while barking, regardless of other people's incomprehension.
However, it wasn't until my mother took me to see the movie "Guide Dog Little Q" that I was infected by Xiao Q's cute and furry image, moved by his loyalty to his master, and even fell in love with Xiao Q. In my dream, I was playing with Xiao Q, only to find out that, as TV said, dogs are good friends of human beings, and we should protect them!
Although I am still afraid of dogs, I will try to be their friends.
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My little secret
I have a diary, which is exquisite and can be locked on the hard cover. It was a graduation souvenir from a good friend when I graduated from primary school. This diary records the phone numbers of some of my very good friends, several "important websites" I use to surf the Internet, and some ups and downs in my life and study. Anyway, it contains my little secret. I regard it as my soul, and even my parents have never seen its content.
During the winter vacation, my father and I went to my grandmother's house for the Spring Festival. When doing winter vacation homework with us, I remembered to put my diary, My Little Secret, in my schoolbag.
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my father urged me to do my homework. I think it's time for me to spend two more days in the Spring Festival, so I didn't do as my father asked. One afternoon, it began to rain, and after playing outside for a while, I just returned to my grandmother's house and was severely scolded by my father. I am full of helplessness. As soon as I entered the room, I wanted to take out my diary from my schoolbag and pour out my heart to it. However, I looked everywhere, but there was no trace of the diary.
I asked my father, grandmother, uncle, and my cousin, a little girl in the third grade of primary school. They all said they didn't see her.
I went back to my room and buried my face in it, filled with discontent. I recall carefully: where did the diary go? Didn't you take it home? Did you leave your schoolbag on the bus when you were rummaging through it? I went to bed without supper. No matter how my grandmother, father and cousin advised me, I wouldn't listen. I let tears wet my cheeks and let my sad tears accompany me to sleep. ...
After getting up the next morning, my eyes were red and swollen. Suddenly, I saw my cousin sitting in the corner of the room, holding a pen and reading a diary. "Isn't that my diary?" The repressed emotions made me roar: "You … you, it turned out that you stole my diary!" " "I slapped her in the face and snatched the diary from her hand.
My cousin was scolded by me and began to cry. ...
I trembled with anger: she stole the diary, and she didn't admit it yesterday; That's not enough, and she peeked at my little secret!
I looked at my diary carefully and wanted to know: "Why, this diary is so new, it is not exactly the same as mine." When I opened the first page, two neat lines suddenly appeared in front of me: Brother, I know your diary is missing. I bought this diary for you with my pocket money. I hope you are happy.
My heart is like a sharp knife. My sister's pale face and wronged tears appeared in my blurred vision. Her parents are in poor financial condition. She saved her little pocket money, but bought me a diary before buying school equipment. Not only did I not appreciate it, but I wronged her and slapped her hard!
I'm ashamed! This slap seems to have hit my heart. My father and I asked my sister to forgive me. She stopped crying and said to me, "Brother, the teacher said,' If you can forgive others, you are a good student." I forgive you. We are good students, aren't we? "
Her words made my grandmother, father, uncle and aunt laugh, but my tears almost came out. I broke a young heart. Compared with my sister's generosity, I am really too small. I looked at my sister, and her eyes were more aggrieved. How can I make up for my mistake?
After the Spring Festival, I went home and found my original diary. I still keep two diaries, which constantly record my little secrets and remind me of the truth of being a man.
6. I have a little secret composition about how to write starlight, as quiet as water. I stared at the starry sky quietly and waited patiently for the arrival of the Leonid meteor shower. I heard the old man say such a legend, as long as you make a sincere wish to a meteor, the meteor can help you get it. Thinking of this legend, I can't help but think of all my wishes ... when I was in kindergarten, I always wanted to have candy every day, and I pestered my mother to buy candy almost every day after school. I also fantasize about a "candy house", which has become my wish. This wish is naive, but sweet, because the little girl who dreams of "candy house" is only five years old after all. The gear of time keeps turning, and that sweet wish gradually becomes tasteless. When I was ten years old, I was a girl in Grade Three. I remember when I learned that I had donated a pool for the "Mother of the West", so I had another wish. This wish is to let all people in the west use water as soon as possible. I rushed to the post office with a small money box. I thought having money would make my wish come true. I once made such a wish that I could have a lot of money to satisfy all my wishes ... This wish was "great". In this way, my sweet wish was replaced by a "great" wish, and I grew up in this alternation. The gears of time keep turning, and the four seasons in the years seem fleeting. Now I am fourteen years old, and I no longer yearn for the "candy house" and have no illusions about having a lot of money. My wish now is to study hard and be admitted to a famous university. This wish is realistic and mature, because I am fourteen years old and know how to change my destiny with knowledge. The gears of time will still turn endlessly. Maybe in my old age, my wishes have changed again. Maybe I want my old age to be peaceful, maybe I want my children to be happy. It is impossible to know. But I know that my wishes change in the rotation of the time gear, and I grew up in the change of my wishes, from an ignorant child to me now. Suddenly, a meteor crossed the night sky, and I gently made a wish to the meteor: let my impetuous heart be refined and sublimated in the ocean of knowledge. I know that I have grown up after making this wish. I have never had such a strong desire since I was a child. It's almost a semester since I left the fourth primary school, and it's almost a semester since I left my best classmate in primary school. I really want to go back to primary school and study hard with my old classmates for another six years. Joking with old playmates again; Tell old friends the little secrets that originally belonged to the diary; Re-establish a great and tortuous friendship with my old friends ... My greatest wish is to receive the blessings and laughter of my classmates one day. "Homecoming", a party that everyone can only dream of; A meeting that everyone misses; Everyone is eager for the invited meeting. This meeting needs to have enough that it won't hurt your classmates. I also want to attend the reunion. I wonder if my primary school classmates think so. I also want to form a reunion, but the most appealing monitor in primary school is not as impulsive as me. Every time I pick up my classmates' books and primary school graduation photo, and look at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, my heart will shake: I still miss my classmates and teachers! Even if you can't name it, why do you have a "homecoming"? Why "homecoming"? Why do you miss your classmates? Although I think so in my heart, I still hope to get the meticulous friendship of my primary school classmates. Because my wish is to see my primary school classmates again, talk to them, chat with them, play together, play together, cry together, laugh together, grieve together, tell each other's secrets together, talk about our everlasting friendship together, look up at the meteors in the sky together, and look down at the fish in the water together to break the quiet heart of the water ... snow-white, cold, swaying from the sky, beautiful. Maybe it's the snow itself. I like it. People like snow very much, which is the so-called "Rui Xue" or the beauty of snow itself. I like more snow in winter. But what makes everyone sad is that there is no snow here all year round. To this end, my wish was born involuntarily. I hope I can touch the real snow. I hope there will be a good snow here one day. Whenever I see information about snow on TV or hear it on the radio, I will happily get together with a few good friends and watch or listen to that "important" program. In our hearts, how happy we are to be able to snow, to play happily in the snow, and to get a sense of mystery from the snow in surprise. Although the snow makes people tremble and chill, it can't freeze our passionate heart for snow. Sometimes, we also blame ourselves, why there is no snow in this place where we grew up and why we grew up here. Look, how happy and comfortable the children on TV are in the snow! They are having a snowball fight, having a snowball fight and making a snowman. They play and talk freely in the snow. What loud laughter and playful voices came from time to time. After the snow, the snow slowly melted, in exchange for a burst of laughter. The old farmer couldn't help laughing when he saw the smiling face of the seedlings in the rice field and put out the buds. ,,,, My wish is your wish again? I must study hard now to lay a solid foundation for realizing my good wishes. I firmly believe that one day, I will realize my dream.
7. How to write the beginning of my little secret composition 1? Everyone's heart will have some little secrets.
But I am no exception. There is a little secret in my heart. I don't want others to know, but it's hard to keep it in my heart. Although it happened a long time ago, I still remember it vividly.
Whenever I think about it, I can't help lowering my head. It's been half a month, and I don't want to mention it again, but it's hard to keep it in my heart, so I have to write it down in my most loyal partner, the composition book.
I have a secret in my heart. It is mysterious, it is well known.
Whenever a quiet night comes, I open the secret box and talk to the moon in the sky: "Moon, Moon, do you know my secret?" The moon smiled brilliantly, so sweetly and meaningfully. "Oh, you don't know ... in my heart, there are secrets.
It is mysterious, it is well known.
8. Composition: I have a little secret. How to write? The starlight is as quiet as water. I stared at the starry sky quietly and waited patiently for the arrival of the Leonid meteor shower. I heard the old man say such a legend, as long as you make a sincere wish to a meteor, the meteor can help you get it. Thinking of this legend, I can't help but think of all my wishes ... when I was in kindergarten, I always wanted to have candy every day, and I pestered my mother to buy candy almost every day after school. I also fantasize about a "candy house", which has become my wish. This wish is naive, but sweet, because the little girl who dreams of "candy house" is only five years old after all. The gear of time keeps turning, and that sweet wish gradually becomes tasteless. When I was ten years old, I was a girl in Grade Three. I remember when I learned that I had donated a pool for the "Mother of the West", so I had another wish. This wish is to let all people in the west use water as soon as possible. I rushed to the post office with a small money box. I thought having money would make my wish come true. I once made such a wish that I could have a lot of money to satisfy all my wishes ... This wish was "great". In this way, my sweet wish was replaced by a "great" wish, and I grew up in this alternation. The gears of time keep turning, and the four seasons in the years seem fleeting. Now I am fourteen years old, and I no longer yearn for the "candy house" and have no illusions about having a lot of money. My wish now is to study hard and be admitted to a famous university. This wish is realistic and mature, because I am fourteen years old and know how to change my destiny with knowledge. The gears of time will still turn endlessly. Maybe in my old age, my wishes have changed again. Maybe I want my old age to be peaceful, maybe I want my children to be happy. It is impossible to know. But I know that my wishes change in the rotation of the time gear, and I grew up in the change of my wishes, from an ignorant child to me now. Suddenly, a meteor crossed the night sky, and I gently made a wish to the meteor: let my impetuous heart be refined and sublimated in the ocean of knowledge. I know that I have grown up after making this wish. I have never had such a strong desire since I was a child. It's almost a semester since I left the fourth primary school, and it's almost a semester since I left my best classmate in primary school. I really want to go back to primary school and study hard with my old classmates for another six years. Joking with old playmates again; Tell old friends the little secrets that originally belonged to the diary; Re-establish a great and tortuous friendship with my old friends ... My greatest wish is to receive the blessings and laughter of my classmates one day. "Homecoming", a party that everyone can only dream of; A meeting that everyone misses; Everyone is eager for the invited meeting. This meeting needs to have enough that it won't hurt your classmates. I also want to attend the reunion. I wonder if my primary school classmates think so. I also want to form a reunion, but the most appealing monitor in primary school is not as impulsive as me. Every time I pick up my classmates' books and primary school graduation photo, and look at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, my heart will shake: I still miss my classmates and teachers! Even if you can't name it, why do you have a "homecoming"? Why "homecoming"? Why do you miss your classmates? Although I think so in my heart, I still hope to get the meticulous friendship of my primary school classmates. Because my wish is to see my primary school classmates again, talk to them, chat with them, play together, play together, cry together, laugh together, grieve together, tell each other's secrets together, talk about our everlasting friendship together, look up at the meteors in the sky together, and look down at the fish in the water together to break the quiet heart of the water ... snow-white, cold, swaying from the sky, beautiful. Maybe it's the snow itself. I like it. People like snow very much, which is the so-called "Rui Xue" or the beauty of snow itself. I like more snow in winter. But what makes everyone sad is that there is no snow here all year round. To this end, my wish was born involuntarily. I hope I can touch the real snow. I hope there will be a good snow here one day. Whenever I see information about snow on TV or hear it on the radio, I will happily get together with a few good friends and watch or listen to that "important" program. In our hearts, how happy we are to be able to snow, to play happily in the snow, and to get a sense of mystery from the snow in surprise. Although the snow makes people tremble and chill, it can't freeze our passionate heart for snow. Sometimes, we also blame ourselves, why there is no snow in this place where we grew up and why we grew up here. Look, how happy and comfortable the children on TV are in the snow! They are having a snowball fight, having a snowball fight and making a snowman. They play and talk freely in the snow. What loud laughter and playful voices came from time to time. After the snow, the snow slowly melted, in exchange for a burst of laughter. The old farmer couldn't help laughing when he saw the smiling face of the seedlings in the rice field and put out the buds. ,,,, My wish is your wish again? I must study hard now to lay a solid foundation for realizing my good wishes. I firmly believe that one day, I will realize my dream.
9. My little secret composition is 400 words. There are many little secrets in my heart, and the most unforgettable one is that ... it was a sunny morning. When I got up, I found that my parents had gone to work. I looked through the calendar and found that today is Valentine's Day, but my parents have to go to work today and can't celebrate this Valentine's Day.
I had a brainwave and thought: Let me help them spend this Valentine's Day! I thought of it first. What does my father admire most about my mother? I think hard. Oh, yes, mom made it. Dad likes the food cooked by mom.
Yes, that's it! I picked up the basket and went to the market. I chose lush leeks, white tofu, a handful of green onions and cabbage, red carrots, Huang Chengcheng corn and some pork.
I also took two one-dollar coins and went to the grocery store to change 20 dimes. Everything is ready, it's time to act! I prepare two eggs, break them, take out the yolk, and put the egg whites in a bowl for the next move.
I took out a handful of leeks, fried them and put them on a very delicate plate. Then I took out the egg yolk, fried it and put it on the leek. In this way, the first course is ready. It's called "Two orioles singing green willows".
It took me a long time to think of this! Then, I took out the pork, cut it into pieces and put it in a small bowl for preparation. After the shallots are cut, put them in a small bowl.
I put a little oil first. When it bubbles, I first pour in chopped onions. When the pork is thoroughly cooked, I fry it together. The color is beautiful. To tell you the truth, this is called "a row of egrets to heaven"! Then, I took out tofu, cabbage and some leftover pork to prepare the next dish. I'll stir the pork and cabbage into stuffing first.
Then, take out a piece of tofu, cut a wide "road" in the middle with a knife, then put the pork and cabbage stuffing in, and so on, then fix the tofu block like this and steam it together in the pot. After about 15 minutes, I opened the lid and a fragrance came to my face. It tastes great! I can't help secretly admiring my skill. It's called "autumn snow with penicillin in the window"! Next, for the last course, I sliced carrots and corn, put them in the pot, refueled them, added some water and covered the pot. Wow! Delicious! This is the "Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship"! Not bad! Next, I took out 20 coins and put a heart on the table. You're finished. I counted the time and waited for my father to come back.
After a while, I heard the door open and my father came back. He saw a table of dishes and asked me in surprise, "When did you become so filial?" I smiled and said, "Dad, I didn't do it. Mom did it!" " "Dad said," impossible! Mom went to work for dinner at noon and didn't come home! "He looked puzzled." Think about it, today is Valentine's Day, and my mother specially cooked this table for you. What does that mean? "I said with a smile.
Dad's face went red. At work, I heard my father's excited singing.
At 5 pm, my mother got off work. I took pocket money and ran to the flower shop downstairs. I bought a bunch of red roses and put them in an empty vase.