This morning, I take my first taste on seeking family education with a high heart-lever. In latest, I have summonned up my encourage to carry out this travel, and regulate myself that I will not do work at a payment lowing 20RMB per hour at least for self-thought that I am hold an impressive proficiency of English and an outstanding condition.
After a string of waiting time, I welcame the first customer, a couple. Leading a mutual chinchin, our talking seemed going smoothly before refering to the wages. The man said:" How much you want get per hour." I though deeply and gave a reply:" OK, 20 is moderate." The women interfered:" But I have noticed that other tutors just require for a specific pay under 15!" I promptly conscioused that all my particularly excellent conditions descend to an ignorable position when refering to wealth. Merely I can leave an so-called engagement for excluding unexpective circumstances...
Yes, I am on the way of reaching adultness, the bricks-and-mortar world is not as absolute as I believe. Not a popular character I can be only in own mind. Yes, I should on days ahead conduct every step on the sea-lever. Illusion is virtual, my agenda is need to be foot by foot. I am sure that one day current days are abount to become to what I fantasize now!
Last week i played basketball with my classmate in my school playground. i remember it is very hot that day, but you know,i like play basketball very much ,so they do . it is about 3 oclock we all tired so we have a rest under a big tree. wow. it is very cool there.and then one of us said "how about to buy some drink ?"and the other one answered" it is no necessary,i have got one" oh,he has bring a bottle of water,and we share it. after that i learn that share something wiht others is helpful.
When I was a little child, I was so naughty that I always did something angry my parents. They always blamed to me, but I never listened to them. I thought they were too strict with me. But I changed in someday. My parents always told me to be careful when I went out. However, all I thought was they worried too much. On my way to take the bus home, there was a traffic light. That day, when I got to the cross road, the light was red, but there was no car crossed the road anymore. So I went across the road without the light turning to green. At this moment, a car rushed quickly towards me. I was suddenly scared, so that I couldn’t move but stood still. Luckily, the driver broke the car quickly and I did not get hurt. But I did scared. I couldn’t image what would happen if the car did not stop in time. I told my parents what I experienced. At first, they blamed me as usual and I knew I was wrong that time. Therefore, I did not say anything. They realized that I was frightened, so they comforted me patiently. I finally knew that all they said and done was good to me. After that, I was much more careful and I listened to my parents.
当我还是个小孩的时候,我很淘气,经常做一些使父母生气的.事。他们总是责备我,但是我从来不听他们的话。我觉得他们对我太严厉了。但是,有一天我改变了。我父母经常告诉我出门的时候要小心,但是我总觉得是他们过于担心了。在我乘坐公车回家的路上有一个红绿灯。那天,我走到十字路口的时候,变红灯了,但是没有车过马路。于是灯没变绿我就过马路了。正在这时候,一辆汽车快速向我冲过来,顿时我慌了,站在那里动也不动。幸运的是,司机紧急刹车了,而我也没有受伤。但是,我确实受到惊吓了。我不敢想象如果车没有及时停住的话会发生什么事情。我告诉父母这次经历,起初他们像往常一样责备我,而那一次我也知道错了。因此,我一句话也没说。他们意识到我受惊了,于是耐心安慰我。最后我才知道他们所说的和所做的都是为我好。从那以后,我更小心了也听父母的话了。
在我们生活中几乎每天都会发生很多事情。有些我们可能忘记了,有些我们可能会记得。但有一件事我永远都不会忘记。那就是我的小妹妹的出生。在她来到这个世界之前,我想象过千万次她的样子。事实上,虽然我已经猜了那么多次,我仍然没猜中。我不知道一个刚出生的孩子会是那么的小和皱巴巴的。但是她就像天使一样。看到她,我的心都马上暖起来。我无法忘记见到她的那一刻。
I’m a girl at the age of twelve and in grade six. As our grade six students have to attend the secondary school entrance exam a year later, we have to go to school to take part in the self-study at night. Considering the distance of my home to school, my father decided to teach me ride bikes.
It was a Saturday morning. My father told the key point to ride a bike at first. It was be brave and look forward instead of looking the wheels. My father held me and the bike firmly and then I ride it. Though I was afraid, I feel safe with my father around me. A few hours later, I can ride it without my father’s help. I was so happy, but my father was covered with sweat. I never fell off the bike with his protection. Watching my sweating father, I can feel his love for me.
Learning to ride a bike is such a memerable thing that I’ m only master it but also understand the love of my father.
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