High school narrative helps others.

I believe that you will often come into contact with composition, especially narrative plays a very important role in writing. The six elements of narrative refer to: time, place, people, events (process), causes and results. How to write a narrative is more infectious? The following are five 800-word high school narratives I compiled for you, to help others for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Help others narrate 800 words and 5 articles in high school 1 Just like seven-color glass reflects colorful sunshine, each of us has different advantages. Some students are gifted and intelligent, and their studies are among the best; Some students are ingenious and versatile; What about me? I have a kind heart because I am ready to help others. I remember one day a year ago, when I came home from school, it was close to dusk. Just when I was in a hurry, suddenly, I found a white-haired and wrinkled old woman in front of me, huh? Isn't this grandma Yang in 13 building? She labored to carry a big basket of vegetables, and walked slowly and difficultly, her waist was almost bent, and her face was still dripping with sweat. When I saw this scene, I felt very sorry for my grandmother, so I thought, "If I help my grandmother with food, when I get home, it will be too dark to reach my fingers;" Besides, I have a lot of homework to do tonight. However, if I don't help, Grandma Yang will be very tired. Maybe she can't walk after a few more steps. " Finally, I made up my mind to help Grandma Yang.

So, regardless of the fact that it was getting late, I ran to grandma Yang and said, "Grandma Yang, you haven't brought such a heavy dish home yet. Let me help you move it! " Grandma Yang smiled and said to me: Thank you, that's very kind of you. It's getting dark, so you'd better go home quickly. Mom is waiting for you. ""Never mind, let me help you with it! " So I took the basket and walked up while holding Grandma Yang.

After a while, my arm began to hurt, and my feet were as heavy as lead. I really want to put down the basket and have a rest, but in order not to worry Grandma Yang, I still pretend to walk easily. After more than ten minutes, I finally took grandma Yang home with a vegetable basket. When I left, Grandma Yang stopped me and said, "Wait a minute." I saw grandma Yang holding a flashlight in her hand. "Son, it's getting dark on the road. Use it to light the road when you go home. Be careful all the way. Thank you, Jia Jia. " "Goodbye, Grandma Yang!" It was already dark on the way home, but the light of Grandma Yang's flashlight lit up my road, and her concern dispelled the darkness around me and made my heart warm. Moreover, because I feel that I have done a good thing, my heart is full of joy, like eating a piece of candy. I am such a helpful child. I like helping others. When I see that with my own help, others have successfully overcome their own difficulties, I will feel an unspeakable pride and happiness from the heart, because I feel my value to others. Moreover, helping others brings us closer and makes us like a family. It's good to help others! I am willing to continue to help those who need help and make our life full of colorful sunshine!

Help others narrate 800 words and 5 articles in high school. When the bell rang in the first class in the morning, Miss Gao stood at the door of the classroom. She looked around the classroom and frowned. Hey, why is there no one in Hua Dong's seat? He is never late!

Miss Gao began her class. Suddenly, everyone heard a quick knock at the door. She opened the door and saw that it was Hua Dong. Hua Dong's face was red, her hair was messy, her eyes were swollen, her eyes were half open and half closed, and she kept coughing. Miss Gao said angrily, "Hua Dong, as the mid-team leader, you are still late. Now go back to your seat and go to class. Come to my office after class! " Ten minutes later, the bell rang and the class was over. Hua Dong bowed his head and slowly came to Miss Gao's office. Miss Gao said sternly to Hua Dong, "Why are you late today?" Hua Dong said to the teacher, "Teacher", it turns out that Hua Dong's parents are on business trips and Hua Dong is alone at home. Because Hua Dong not only studies well, but also takes care of himself, Hua Dong's parents are not worried at all. Unexpectedly, there was a heavy rain yesterday. Hua Dong is eating at home. He ate and ate. Suddenly, he remembered that the window of the classroom was not closed. The students' creative designs are posted in the self-study garden, and the team counselor will check them tomorrow. If the windows are not closed properly, the students' creative design will fail. No, I have to close it as soon as possible. So Hua Dong put on his raincoat and shoes and hurried to the classroom. When he closed the window, he saw a little classmate standing at the door of the teaching building. It's raining hard. He looked anxiously at the door and frowned. When Hua Dong saw this scene, he thought: He must have no umbrella. As the squadron leader, I should set an example and lend him my raincoat. So Hua Dong took off his raincoat and handed it to the little classmate. The little classmate said gratefully, "Thank you, Big Brother!" "The little classmate put on his raincoat and left. Hua Dong had no raincoat, so he had to run home in the rain. When he got home, he was "soaked" and dizzy. He took some medicine and fell asleep. The next day, Hua Dong still felt a little sick, but he had to go to school, so he barely got up and walked to school. When he arrived at school, it was past class time and he hurried to the classroom.

Miss Gao smiled, took her to the classroom, told the students the reasons for being late in detail, and finally said to the students, "You should learn the spirit of helping others."

I am like a landlubber on the skating rink, so my friends ask me to go skating, and I always refuse. During May Day last year, my mother asked me to learn skating in order to exercise and keep my balance. When I first arrived at the skating rink, I couldn't move a step. Later, my mother pulled me to the edge of the skating rink and encouraged me to say, "You may fall down when you start skating. Don't be afraid. Practice hard. I'll go first. I believe you can. " Say that finish and left. I took a careful step and slipped into the middle, but I slipped badly and fell down. I can't get in, I can't get out, and my mother has left. What should I do? At this time, a big sister slipped by. She held out her hand and said, "Come on, little sister, I'll take you skating." I nodded with a smile.

My hand held my elder sister's hand tightly, and she made me slide eight steps and bend my back gently. I started skating step by step. Hey, don't tell me, you really feel a sense of accomplishment after a few steps. After several rounds around the center, my elder sister's cell phone rang and she asked me to have a rest. She answered the phone, and I heard her say, "I'm going to take my little sister to the skating rink and I'll be home late." Then she smiled again. After the phone call, she smiled at me. "Ha ha, hee hee, ha ha." I smiled three times and my sister was happy. I have asked myself before: Is it really happy to help others? And now I got the answer from that sister: it is happy to help others.

Still in the skating rink, or on this day, as a novice skater, I barely slipped away under the guidance of my sister. I'm afraid of wrestling. Just sliding to the right side, a girl in black stumbled towards me, and I was about to leave. Who knows that she didn't slip steadily and ran straight towards me. I didn't hurry to get away, so she grabbed my clothes, and then she slid to the wall with the help of sliding force. "Plop", I fell down, and came to a "beautiful" fall on all fours. I let out a cry of "Ouch". But she doesn't feel guilty at all. She didn't even say "I'm sorry", but she slipped on. I was angry, but I had to give up when I saw her far away.

At the same time, the same place, but what the two sisters did made me have a different view. One elder sister makes me feel grateful, while the other makes me feel disgusted. Maybe this is the difference between honor and disgrace.

There are good and evil, beauty and ugliness, right and wrong, honor and disgrace in it. As long as we are full of love, the world will be full of happiness and happiness everywhere. Collecting honey from flowers is the happiness of bees, and giving honey juice to bees is the happiness of flowers. We can also lend a helping hand to others, make others happy, and we will be happy.

Help others and gain happiness!

Help others' high school narrative 800 words 5 articles 4 Help others and be happy. Speaking of help, it reminds me of something that moved me.

I remember it was a cold night. My mother and I went home by bus. Although the cold wind whistling outside the window, the car is a warm scene ―― some big brothers and sisters are chatting about interesting things around them, laughing and laughing from time to time, some people are listening to music, and some people are enjoying the heating in the car ... Suddenly, a "cold wind" blows, and passengers look down the "wind" and see the conductor loudly say, "Grandpa, Guanghua has arrived. As she spoke, she walked towards an old man wearing a cap and carrying a bag. The old man didn't know where he was going, so he didn't get off when he got on the bus. We all go back and forth. " I saw the old man staring blankly at everyone. Obviously, he is a foreigner. The car has also become lively, and everyone is talking about "who is so irresponsible to the old man and let him go out alone?" "Dad, do you have your family's phone number?" "Dad, where are you from and where are you going? "Grandpa is even more at a loss." I, uh, immigrated from the Three Gorges ... "Grandpa's dialect makes everyone sound a little hard. At this time, a beautiful aunt with long hair, long blue down jacket and black shoulder bag came to grandpa and said a few words softly. Then she said to us in a silvery voice: "The old man is an immigrant from the Three Gorges, and it happens that my uncle is from the Immigration Bureau. Please rest assured that I am responsible for sending him home. " The voice just fell and the bus arrived. The beautiful aunt helped grandpa and carried the old man's things. With the help of two other young people, she got off the bus. As soon as I got off the bus, my aunt took out her mobile phone and contacted the resettlement site near Guanghua. After the other two young people patiently asked, they realized that the old man had just immigrated to this community and was about to have a holiday. The immigrant village arranged a shopping cart for everyone to go shopping together, but I didn't want to buy a pack of things. I don't know where I went, so when I saw a car coming, I got on it. Later, I found that the car was not familiar anywhere, so I dared not get off.

The cold wind is still there, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Only a few vaguely secretive hurried home, and the shops closed one after another. Aunt made a phone call, chatted with grandpa and said with a sigh of relief, "I have contacted my uncle and they will come soon." I happen to have a friend who runs a teahouse nearby. Let's wait while drinking tea. " Then she helped grandpa, and two young people took the package. The group walked to the teahouse talking and laughing. It's not cold at night, I see the golden light around them!

Seeing that Grandpa has finally settled down, I can't help but feel happy, and truly realize the meaning of helping others: helping others do good things, no matter how big or small, as long as you really pay, you will have the best happiness!

People always say: we live in a collective, we all want to help others, and we can also get help from others, help others and be happy.

Our teacher Chen often writes on the blackboard: If you want to be an excellent student, you must work hard to be a small teacher. When everyone understands the problem and then teaches it to others, they can also get happiness and progress from it. And whenever I think about this, I think of myself, because I am too lazy to do these questions and don't want to pass on this knowledge to others.

When I was in primary school, I always finished my homework at the fastest speed, and there were few doubts in my heart. But there are many students who are different from me. They always have countless questions to communicate, and I always copy my homework to them impatiently. After a long time, let's be serious. A dozen people gathered around my desk and fiddled with my answers for a long time until my homework was "unrecognizable". But I always do well in every exam. What about those who usually copy my homework? Almost no one did well in the exam. When they got the test paper, they realized that this method actually hurt them!

I also have many friends who are very friendly to me. They come to ask me questions as soon as they have questions. I am also very happy to explain to them over and over again. We have grown and made progress by helping each other, and everyone has been rewarded.

In junior high school, probably because I didn't know them very well, few people came to ask me questions, so I used the most common way: one hand was reserved and my face was half covered. Someone came to ask me a question, but I didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately replied, "I don't know." Many students have a bad impression of me. I didn't care about this, but stuck to my principles as always. Unless I can find a classmate who is really good to me, I will remain silent and unwilling to help others.

In my previous mind, I had this idea: someone gave me his knowledge and I got a piece of knowledge; I won't give it to others, and others can't get my knowledge. By this measure, we made a profit, but others lost money before they were conservative. That's why I didn't help others.

But when I advanced, I saw another phenomenon: students are still helping each other and making progress together. And I, like a lonely goose, wander alone in the cold sky. I saw the scene of their struggle, and they were happy, but I couldn't get this happiness back.

It is precisely because I seldom help others that I can't find the happiness I used to have. Only then did I realize that the teacher was right. It is by helping each other that I can improve myself. I want to carry forward the teacher's words, feel them with my heart and understand the true meaning!