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My activities in my childhood
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何珍 刘晓春 陈洁萍 汪瑛Body:
My childhood is like a colorful box.When I open the door of my memory, I find my life rich and colorful, some are embarraed and pitiful;some are scary and fearful.The most embarraed thing
Embarrament is like my friend who always follows me.The most embarraed thing happened to me when I was a young girl.In my childhood, I lived with my grandmother and she treated me as a boy.It is universally known, in the past time most Chinese family like boys more than girls.I never wear skirts, cutting very short hair and following my elder brother.At that time, anyone who had met me all considered me as a tomboy.This is also the main reason for that embarraing thing.That was Monday, I went to school with my brother and suddenly I wanted to go the toilet.Unfortunately, the female toilet was full of people.What was more, I had no time to wait because cla would start soon.My brother said to me “Go to the male’s, there is nobody and you look like a boy that nobody can recognize you.” I had no choice but to the male’s room.However, three boys came to the toilet after me.They were so shocked to see me and asked:’’ Are you a boy? Why did you come into the female’s room last time?” My face flushed rapidly and ran as fast as I could.The most pitiful thing
Usually the Lantern Festival is supposed to be a pleasant festival to us while I had a really pitiful one when I was 10.We had so heard of the exhibition of lanterns half month before the Lantern Festival that I anticipate it badly.When the day came, I dreed myself and looked into the mirror over and over.Then I stayed at home to wait my father to pick me up.Seconds after seconds, minutes after minutes, it was really late when my father came back.He reminded himself of the exhibition of lanterns and took me to take a taxi to the Zhongshan Park.However, I felt sick as
soon as I got into the taxi, and this situation grew worse and worse.Gradually I couldn’t help vomiting.All the matters happened before the arrival to the park made my trip a disaster.Seeing the vivid and interesting lanterns in the park without any good mood, I had no other feelings but to go back home.I had to say farewell to the lanterns in my heart and went home.After that, what made me feel worse was that my friends’ high speak to the spectacular exhibition.The most scared thing
It happened in my childhood.On a winter evening, after I came back home, I felt very cold and found my sister’s coat lying on the desk, then I put it on.Suddenly fear came upon me because I felt my left arm was heavier than my right arm.There seemed to be a small animal in the coat because I heard the heartbeat by touching my left arm.At that time, I was frightened, worried and had no idea but to ask my mother what to do.After my mother touching it, she told me it is a mouse and she was afraid too.I could not help crying out, more and more loudly.At last, my mother called my father back and he helped me to take off the coat.After that time, every time I wore thick coat, I always felt my left arm was heavier.The most fearful thing
Everyone can get through a few forgetful experiences in his life.In my life, that experience was remembered in my mind forever.It happened at the age of 14, in middle school.One day, my family was invited to one of my father’s friends to have meals.At that day, the family was very pleasant, and my father decided to drive a motorcycle with my sister while my mother and I sat in a car owned by father’s friend.On the way, we had a good chatting with each other.However, a fearful thing happened.My father’s motorcycle got hit by another motorcycle.Father fell off the motorcycle and his legs were held down.What was worse, my sister was knocked meters away by the car and bleed so much, and she seemed to be unconscious.We were knocked.It made me to the spot with fear.However, my father’s friend called the emergency center to send my father and sister to the hospital immediately, and my mother hugged my sister with tears.Arriving at the hospital, we were told that my sister should be in hospital for nearly one month.Luckily, my father got off with
just a few bruises.Childhood is like a book.When we open this book, we will find that different pages have different stories.I love this book, because it’s my most precious memories.
