Something I'm ashamed of

It's a shame that I 1 Last summer, something happened that made me feel ashamed. It was too hot that morning, and my family didn't want to cook, so they invited me to eat a bowl of noodles around the community. When I arrived at the noodle restaurant, I sat in a chair outside the door and waited for noodles. After a while, noodles were served. But the noodles were so hot that I had to sit in a chair and wait for it to cool down. I sat in a chair with nothing to do, just looking around. Suddenly found that the person next to her may be a black boss! It seems that you should eat quickly, go home immediately after eating, and don't come to me in case of anything. The more I think about it, the more I get scared. I picked up the noodles and ate them quickly. But the noodles are too hot to eat. I had to blow and look around with the corner of my eye to see if there was anything unusual. I saw the bad guy swigging a drink.

My mouth still purrs when I drink rice. After a while, I found a white-haired old woman coming with a cane not far from us. Due to the limited seats in the small restaurant, there is no vacancy. I thought to myself: eat quickly and give her a seat after eating. The bad guy also saw grandma coming, so he picked up the porridge and said to her, Grandpa, please sit down! Grandma said shyly, sit down and I'll wait for you. The bad guy said, sit down, it doesn't matter if I stand! Say that finish, and help grandma to sit down. I thought to myself: it seems that I misunderstood this uncle. I wanted to wait until I finished eating, but he gave up his seat before he finished eating. Really ugly. On the way home, I always said to my uncle: Uncle, I'm sorry, I was wrong about you! Sixth grade: the spokesman of God

I feel ashamed that time has passed so quickly. The final review is coming in a blink of an eye, and the final exam has begun. Every exam, what impressed me the most was the math exam, but why?

All the students were in the classroom that day. There was a voice in the classroom, like a vegetable seller shouting in the market. It was so lively! At this point, a man with a test paper strode to the podium. It turns out that he is the famous Dharma in our class-Teacher Guo. When the students saw Mr. Guo, they were all silent and dared not make a sound. Quietly, they listened to Mr. Guo reporting the scores loudly: 97 points, Liao 89 points ... "I was puzzled and surprised when I heard this. You don't say! My sworn enemy, Zhang Xingjian, got 97 points in the exam, but how could I be so smart and get only a few points? The teacher must have changed my paper! Yes, it must be so.

But when I got the test paper, I really only got 89 points. The group ranked last. He said proudly, "Hey, hey, Liao, why did you do so badly in the exam this time? Are you out of your mind! " After listening to his words, I immediately became angry from embarrassment, but what he said was true. I can't refute it, and I can't get angry at will, which makes me very uncomfortable. Because I didn't do well in the exam, I am ashamed that I read the wrong question. I should slap myself hard. The penultimate problem of the application problem didn't tell you that the first unit should be divided, but I didn't read the problem carefully and used multiplication, which made me deduct five points for nothing, otherwise it would be 94. I thought, "I must let the truth test in the future."

This math exam made me understand: "Be sure to check it carefully. You can make mistakes, but you can't make mistakes next time. Otherwise, every little makes a mickle, you will make more mistakes and do worse in the exam! " Although one thing will make you feel ashamed and lose confidence, it will also teach you a lesson. Life is so colorful. I will always remember this matter.

What makes me ashamed? 3 "DuDu-"The bus came and we came outside the door. The car door opened and I squeezed in, occupying a good position. I excitedly said to my classmates standing by, "This posture is really comfortable." A classmate glared at me.

Halfway through, the car suddenly stopped. I saw a white-haired grandmother pulling a five-or six-year-old boy and hurried over. She looked around and there was no room. Her eyes were full of disappointment. At this time, a rural woman came over with a two or three-month-old child in her arms, and her face also showed dissatisfaction.

At this time, the enthusiastic classmate next to him said, "Make room for grandma." I ignored him. But I have two different ideas in my mind. Let or not. It's a long way from here to Qingtian, and there are many detours. Standing in Qingtian will definitely hurt your back and legs. No, but I am already a middle school student! Just as I hesitated, a serious young man stood up, helped grandma to the seat with his thick hands and gave her the seat. Grandma has a smile on her face At this time, there seems to be a voice calling me in my mind, let go, let go quickly, and don't let others look down on you. But another voice said, if you give up, you will stand all the way to Qingtian, but you are very tired! My mind is a mess. At this moment, another rural girl stood up and offered her seat to the woman with the child in her arms. Suddenly my face turned red and I felt uncomfortable, as if the whole car was staring at me. I really want to find a hole to get into.

When I arrived in Qingtian, my classmates all blamed me for being like an ignorant child. Some students also said that I only care about myself and don't care about others. Even some students are at odds with me because of this matter.

I'm very angry with myself about this. Angry, why don't I give way. Angry, am I not even as good as a rural person? angry ...

I'm really ashamed of it. This incident gave me a conclusion: if you want to be a person who has a good impression on others, you must start by caring about others.

I'm so embarrassed. There is one thing in my long memory that makes me very ashamed. I still remember that incident in the fourth grade. Now let me summon up the courage to tell you!

At that time, I was a senior one and finished school early on Friday. When I got home, I went out to play. When I was preparing to do my homework on Saturday, I found that my homework was gone. I turned my bag upside down and couldn't find it. It suddenly occurred to me that I left in a hurry on Friday and left my homework in the school desk. This is terrible. There is still a lot of homework to write. I rode my bike to school at a speed of 50 meters per minute, only to find that the classroom door was locked. At this point, I am anxious like an ant on hot bricks-running around. Suddenly, I found the window. I tried to open it, huh? It's actually open! I was secretly pleased that the cat jumped in from the window, but as soon as it landed, it heard a bang. As soon as I turned around, the fish tank that the teacher put by the window was broken by me, and the water splashed all over me. Glass slag was scattered all over the floor, and the little goldfish struggled on the ground. Suddenly, I froze in fear, and my mind went blank. Suddenly, I heard someone coming, so I picked up my homework in a panic and escaped.

On Monday, I came to school in fear and trembling, and found everyone around the fish tank I broke, arguing with each other. Innocent little goldfish have stopped breathing, and they died in my hands! I feel very sad in my heart.

The teacher came to ask us who broke it. The students all shook their heads and said, "I don't know." I shook my head too, but I couldn't hide my weakness. I dare not speak because I blame myself and feel sad!

The teacher didn't pursue it, and I didn't have the courage to admit this mistake to the teacher, so the matter passed slowly.

But every time I think about it, my heart is like pressing a big stone, and even my breathing is tense. It's been so long, and it still makes me particularly ashamed!

Shame on me 5 One night, I had a good English class, humming a ditty and skipping home, ready to enjoy my free time tonight. Grandma saw me and asked with a smile, "Girl, you are at home during the day, and the draft composition has been copied to the composition book." This sentence is like a pot of cold water poured on my head, and my mood suddenly plummeted and I was silent for a long time. Grandma's face turned from sunny to cloudy: "Did you copy it?" I replied falteringly, "I have been looking for a composition book this afternoon." Then grandma asked, "Did you find the composition book?" I whispered, "No.""Ah, have you been looking for your composition book all afternoon?" I nodded nervously. Grandma said angrily, "You are ... alas! How many times have I told you, do things consciously and don't procrastinate. How can you rely on adults for everything? "

Seeing grandma so angry, I feel very guilty and feel that I really don't understand. Because I like to ask grandma for help in everything. Grandma is very busy every day, and she has to take care of me and worry about me. But I didn't take grandma's advice to heart. ...

At the moment, I can't help but think of a scene that makes me ashamed: a few days ago, my grandmother suffered from heatstroke and her stomach hurt badly, so she asked me to help her with her things, but at that time I was playing with my mobile phone, absorbed, and didn't listen to any sound outside the window. Grandma got angry and grabbed the phone. At that time, I not only didn't realize my mistake, but blamed her for taking the mobile phone and running away angrily.

Recalling these bits and pieces, I realized how ignorant I was. Tears of shame are like pearls with broken lines. Grandma wiped my tears when she saw it, and then advised me to turn over a new leaf. Grandma's tolerance made me even more ashamed. I secretly made up my mind that I must get rid of my bad behavior in the future.

What makes me ashamed 6 Memory is like a door. Every time you open this door, you will think of many things that make you think deeply. Some will make you laugh, but sometimes they will make you feel ashamed and blame yourself. Whenever I think of that, a sense of shame comes with it. This matter has benefited me a lot! I remember it was a quiet night in autumn. I was hanging out on a mountain bike with my little brother next door. We went to the back of the mountain and made a circle. On the way back, we saw an old lady in her fifties and sixties, riding a car with a lot of things on her back, riding slowly on the bumpy road with the lights off and the fire on.

At this time, everything in grandma's car fell off, and I almost hit that grandma. I said angrily, "How could you do this?" Don't you see anyone here? I couldn't fall anywhere, but I fell here, which made me very angry! "Grandma said," I'm sorry, grandma didn't mean it. Don't be angry. "When I saw my grandmother apologizing to me, I took a look at her and left. It was 7: 30 when I got home. I told my father the cause and effect of the incident angrily. My father got angry and scolded me.

Dad told me to go back to my room and think for myself, so I lowered my head and went back to my room and thought, did I really do something wrong? I thought for a long time and finally realized my mistake. I really shouldn't treat my grandmother like that, let alone scold her. I was wrong, I was really wrong! I went to my parents' room in shame and thought that my father had voluntarily admitted his mistake. My father praised me: "If you know your mistake, you will change it, that is, the father of your good boy forgave you." I smiled happily!

Through this incident, I learned that as children and young pioneers, we should do more good things to help others, help people in trouble, take the initiative to help children younger than ourselves, and help the old people who have passed away! After many years, I still remember it deeply. This matter is my motivation to move forward!

What makes me ashamed is that many things will happen in the lives of seven people, and some things will fade away in my memory as time goes by, but there is one thing I will never forget.

I remember it happened when I was a child. On that day, my parents were away, and I was the only one watching TV and eating potato chips. I felt thirsty after dinner and wanted to drink water, so I got out of bed, put on slippers and took the cup at home to pour water. As a result, I accidentally dropped the quilt and broke it. Then I suddenly heard the kitten Huahua meowing outside my house. My mother must have come back from shopping. I'm afraid my mother will definitely hit me when she sees the broken glass on the ground. I ran upstairs, turned off the TV and pretended to sleep. My mother saw broken glass downstairs. I pretended as if nothing had happened and asked my mother, "What's the matter?" Mom said, "I still want to ask you? Did you break this cup? " I said, "I didn't break it." Mom added, "If you didn't break it, who else?" I stubbornly said, "Why can't flowers come in and break it?" Mom went out angrily and played with flowers. I covered my ears guiltily when I heard Huahua's shrill scream. At lunch, I couldn't help crying when I saw Huahua's innocent eyes and watched it lick the wound with its tongue. Finally, I told my mother the truth. My mother didn't scold me, but calmly said to me, "Only honest children can be forgiven, so you must be an honest good boy."

Although it has been a long time, it is still often printed in my mind. Whenever I drink water from a cup, I think of what happened to Huahua that day and what my mother said. I will try my best to be an honest and trustworthy boy.

What makes me ashamed? 8 Walking in the small garden, whenever I hear the crisp birds singing, I regret it when I think of it! Last year, Miss Chun came to the world quietly, bringing a group of lovely and beautiful swallows. A shiny black feather, a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail. A pair of swallows came to our community and settled in the big tree in our community. I especially like and care for this pair of swallows. I go to see them every day after school, and I often catch bugs for them to eat! After a long time, we became good friends!

Soon after, the pair of swallows laid eggs and hatched a pair of swallows. It's almost the end of the term, so I have to review my exams, and I'm not as diligent as before. Swallows often look for food outside. Swallows often croak with hunger. Give them food as soon as they come back. Seeing the swallow crowing every day, I decided to feed it alone!

I also specially built a new nest for this little swallow in a hidden place in the community. I was afraid that the swallow would fly away again, so I tied its feet with a rope and it couldn't fly any more. I thought about whether to try it to eat something sugary. That night, I put some sugary things like biscuits in my nest.

Looking at its big eyes, I know the swallow is accusing me. I saw a lot of blood on the swallow's wings, and there were two round and luminous things in it. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a big mouse. My heart suddenly cooled a lot, and everything understood. I really regret it. Later, I buried the swallow in a corner of this forest.

Since then, whenever I walk through that forest, I will think of the poor swallow I killed, which makes me feel extremely sorry and sad.

What makes me ashamed 9 In our childhood life, there were joys and sorrows, and there were some setbacks on the road of growth. I can't remember many things since I was a child, but one thing remains in my memory.

On the morning of the first summer vacation the year before last, my mother said to me, "I'll go shopping, clean your room and come back." Looking at the messy room like a "chicken nest", a cold sweat broke out on my forehead. Because I promised my mother, I fell into it recklessly.

I found some expired medicine on the ground and threw it into the garbage bag. In the toy cupboard, I found my sister's electric toy machine and the old battery of the car and threw it into the garbage bag; I found the previous draft book in the drawer, as well as the leftover snacks and packaging bags, which were also thrown into the garbage bag. ...

After cleaning up the room, I dragged a big garbage bag as heavy as a hill, ready to throw it into the big trash can outside the door. Just before I came to the dustbin, I saw an old man hobbling along. Take a closer look: Isn't that Grandma Wang next door?

I shouted, "Hello, Grandma Wang!" She squinted and said, "Isn't this the little girl next door? What are you doing? " I excitedly told grandma Wang about my "great achievements" and replied, "I'm taking out the garbage!" Chatting and chatting, grandma Wang approached. She took out her reading glasses and put them on, looking at the contents of the garbage bag carefully, just like a child watching an cartoon. Looking at her, her brow wrinkled. Grandma Wang asked me kindly and sternly, "What is a garbage bag?" My absent-minded answer: "It's something I used before."

She said, "These medicines can't be recycled, and the paper in this manuscript can be reused. These waste batteries are toxic and should be put in a special waste battery box ..." After listening to Grandma Wang's words, I blushed and felt guilty. Her words tell me that each of us should raise our awareness of environmental protection and express it with practical actions. Only by sorting garbage and making full use of waste can the earth's home be better!

What makes me ashamed is that 10 There are all kinds of lives in the world, and it is always fate that can collide with brilliant sparks. This fate makes people dream all their lives; This fate reminds people of their lives and supports them.

On that day, we went to a nearby institution to play with some children. The scene of us playing with snow and the excitement of lighting fireworks and firecrackers are warm in this cold winter night.

I picked up a firecracker and put it in a bamboo basket, but I didn't care at all. Bamboo basket is a waste paper basket, with a lot of mimeographed paper and a pile of flammable paper and sawdust beside it!

"Hoo!"

When firecrackers exploded, several sparks immediately ignited them. The mimeograph room is on fire! ! !

It was you who dragged me out of the fire with great difficulty. Looking at the dark night, listening to the voice of adults running in the distance. ...

The crowd gradually put out the fire, and I have been hiding behind my father.

Finally, I put all the responsibility on you. ...

On the day of compensation, you gave me a deep look and said nothing.

It's still snowing outside the window, but I can't hide my guilt anymore.

You didn't accuse me, but silently tolerated my mistakes.

As the days passed, the matter was gradually solved. Finally, one day you told me that you were leaving, and you might emigrate to a foreign country. My heart is broken like glass. I lost February, and the friendship that disappeared from the world is hard to find. From then on, we lived far apart. I lost your tolerance, but I know how to be a man. I will keep it forever.

The most precious friendship is as eternal and distant as Polaris.

I got it, but I'm afraid I lost it. I got it. ...

To my shame: 1 1 The sun is shining and the classroom is stuffy. "Ding Dong Ding Dong ..." A bell rang, and the teacher casually walked into the classroom with a pile of homework, and the air solidified instantly. The students were stunned by the "evil light" in the teacher's eyes and immediately fell silent. "hey!" There was a loud noise, which was deafening, homework was scattered all over the floor, and rain was coming. It is just right to describe this scene.

"Hum!" The teacher gave a dismissive tour of the class, and the class representative walked up with his eyes straight and stood beside the teacher with his hands trembling. The teacher was even more angry and roared, "Do you still want to perform if you don't pick up your homework?" Class representatives can't do anything, they are tired and useless, and they are afraid that they will lose their official positions and their jobs. So I picked up my homework carefully, and the class was surprisingly quiet. Even if a needle fell to the ground, it would make a loud noise. The teacher broke the silence. She picked up a pamphlet and looked angrily at a crumpled list-homework was not done well. She hesitated when her eyes swept over a name. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes and she said, "Winnie". As a result, the classroom exploded, and the students chattered and gave me a stunning look. I was shocked, too. The teacher explained, "He used to be an excellent actor, but now he has regressed." I had to reluctantly go to the podium, and the teacher said, "You see, this is the black sheep." I feel hot on my face. The teacher glanced at everyone on the stage with sharp eyes and stopped at my place. I'm at a loss. "Here are some so-called good students. They are proud of their achievements. Up to now, they have become prisoners. " The eyes of my classmates were all focused on me, so I quickly lowered my head. I also heard people whispering and laughing secretly in the audience, and I was simply ashamed. Finally, the teacher waved and we all came back.

I was lost in deep thought, thinking about the short words the teacher said, and I couldn't calm down for a long time. ...

To my shame, on New Year's Eve 12, my mother bought me my favorite "Qiao Dou", but it was not for me, but for my cousin, and she specifically told me not to eat it.

Mother put Joe beans in a secret place in case I steal them. I thought to myself: this is too distrustful!

I was watching TV at home that day and turned my head slightly. I actually saw "Qiaodou" and made a big question mark in my heart. Is this a secret place? What! Looking at that bag of "smart beans", I feel itchy and don't know what to do. Looking at the bag of "Qiaodou", I was both happy and uncomfortable, thinking about the sweetness of Qiaodou all the time.

Suddenly I saw 10 yuan put by my mother on the cupboard, and I had an absurd idea: take my mother's 10 yuan to buy it ... but if my mother found it ... I couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food at last, so I took my mother's 10 yuan to the supermarket ... and bought some smart beans and other snacks, damn it/kloc. I ate and walked, feeling the wonderful taste of Qiaodou: standing alone in the big garden, breathing the flowers. However, I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious that I only saw the beauty in front of me. Maybe this is called "no" in peacetime! When I got home, my mother frowned and asked me, "Did you take my 10 yuan?" Hearing this, my heart was pounding, but I still pretended not to know. I am also very concerned about asking, "Is our family losing money 10 yuan?" My mother didn't say anything after listening to my answer. She just left and said she was going out to buy food. After my mother went out, a big stone in my heart finally landed. I am secretly glad that my mother didn't see through my acting skills.

After a few minutes, my heart seems to be blocked by something, which is very uncomfortable. Why? I thought quietly, quietly ... after my mother came back, I confessed everything to her, and she forgave me. Although she forgave me, I felt guilty.

What makes me ashamed is that 13 years have passed without a trace, and the geese are silent. As far as I can remember, many things have happened in blowing in the wind, but one thing has been lingering in my mind, and I am ashamed to think of it.

It was a weekend morning and I was on my way to cram school. Walking, suddenly, I found a shiny thing on the ground. While people around me were not paying attention, I quietly walked over and bent down to have a look. It turned out to be a red bill of 100 yuan. What a drop in the bucket! Who was so unlucky that he lost his money? So I reached for it and took it for myself. But on second thought, wouldn't it be a pity to be found out by others? Oh, leave him alone. I looked around and found no one around, so I squatted down to pick it up in lightning speed. After picking up the money, I didn't worry so much and ran away. I took this 100 yuan. Walking on the road, I think I can use this money to buy a lot of delicious, fun, and maybe even my favorite toy car!

In class, I looked at the wicker floating in the wind outside the window and listened to the birds chirping. How free they are. If they know that I am such a child, they will be sad, too!

When I got home, I took out the money and showed it to my mother. My mother asked me where this 100 came from. I proudly said that I found it on my way to the remedial class. After listening to my words, my mother's face was not only unhappy, but also a little sad. She also said to me seriously: "Son, what you did is wrong. You must never do that again. " After listening to my mother, I bowed my head in shame.

Since this incident, when I see someone lose money again, I will immediately run to tell the owner that his money has been lost and form this good habit.

From this incident, I also understand that a person should have the spirit of ten gold! I'm really ashamed of what I did before.

It is a shame that I 14, although it has been several years since that disgraceful incident, it is engraved in my mind like a knife and I will never forget it. Whenever I think of that, I feel ashamed.

I was only six years old. Once, I went to the mall and bought a beautiful pen. But a few days later, the pen was gone. I thought I left it at home. But I went home to look for it for a long time, but I couldn't find it. I am so sad. Just then, the phone rang and I went downstairs to answer it. It turned out that my good friend Xiaoli wanted me to visit her house. I didn't want to play when I was sad, but I promised her under her pleading. When I first entered Xiaoli's house, she told me to sit down. Then she either gave me water to drink or fruit to eat, and took me to her room to play. I happened to find one exactly like the one I bought in the mall on Xiaoli's desk. I thought Xiaoli had mine, so I stole it when Xiaoli wasn't looking. Soon, I went back from Xiaoli's house. No sooner had I got home than Xiaohong came. She came up to me with a pen in her hand and said, "Friend, I used your pen the other day, and I forgot to return it to you. I came to give it back to you specially today. Sorry, I hope you can forgive me. " I listened to Xiaohong's words and paused, so I said to Xiaohong, "Never mind, I forgive you. You go back first. " I took the pen.

At 7 o'clock the next day, I hurried to Xiaoli's house without breakfast. When I first arrived at Xiaoli's house, I found that Xiaoli had not got up yet, so I put the pen back on Xiaoli's desk unnoticed, left a note and went home.

Since then, whenever I think about it, I feel ashamed.

What makes me ashamed 15 Memory seems to be a door. Every time you open this door, you will think of many things that make you think deeply. Some will make you laugh, but sometimes they will make you feel ashamed and blame yourself. Whenever I think of that, a sense of shame comes with it.

This matter has benefited me a lot! I remember it was a quiet night in autumn. I was hanging out on a mountain bike with my little brother next door. We went to the back of the mountain and made a circle. On the way back, we saw an old lady in her fifties and sixties, riding a car with a lot of things on her back, riding slowly on the bumpy road with the lights off and the fire on. This is grandma's car. Everything fell off. I almost ran into that grandma. I said angrily, "How could you do this?" Don't you see anyone here? I couldn't fall anywhere, but I fell here, which made me very angry! "Grandma said," I'm sorry, grandma didn't mean it. Don't be angry. "When I saw my grandmother apologizing to me, I took a look at her and left. It was 7: 30 when I got home. I told my father the cause and effect of the incident angrily. My father got angry and scolded me.

Dad told me to go back to my room and think for myself, so I lowered my head and went back to my room and thought, did I really do something wrong? I thought for a long time and finally realized my mistake. I really shouldn't treat my grandmother like that, let alone scold her. I was wrong, I was really wrong! I went to my parents' room in shame and thought that my father had voluntarily admitted his mistake. My father praised me: "If you know your mistake, you will change it, that is, the father of your good boy forgave you." I smiled happily! Through this incident, I learned that as children and young pioneers, we should do more good things to help others, help people in trouble, take the initiative to help children younger than ourselves, and help the elderly who have spent those years! After many years, I still remember it deeply. This matter is my motivation!