A matter of regret

Chapter 1: one thing I regret, no matter who, there are one or two things that I regret. Although it has been three years since this incident happened, I still feel the pain in my heart and feel remorse. When I was nine years old, one summer evening, I found a kitten running and jumping on my wooden square. So, I grabbed it, took it back home and raised it. Within a few days, I became inseparable good friends with it. But the good time is not long, a terrible thing happened. That day, I was biting the penholder, thinking about it. But this question seems to be in a circle with me. It's no use racking my brains. I'm an acute person, stamping my feet like crazy. After seeing the kitten, "meow meow" barked, as if to share the "sorrow" for me. I was ungrateful and yelled at it: "you smelly cat, you know how to bark, and you don't know anything else. Hum! Don't blame me for calling again After I gave it a hard lecture, I began to do my homework angrily. The cat listened to my words, gem like eyes exuded a helpless light. He grabbed his little head with his claws, as if he didn't understand what I said, and raised his head again. "Meow meow" called a few times, as if to say: "little master, why are you so angry?" "This bad cat, it's strange that I don't teach you a lesson today!" My hands were on my hips and my eyes were wide open. The kitten saw straight back, eyes seem to send out pleading eyes. I have no compassion at all. Fly up a foot, kick it out of the house, thinking: now I can quietly do homework, sure to do it. After a long time, I finally finished my homework, but I couldn't see the kitten. I was very worried. At last, I found the kitten with tears in my eyes. I held the dead cat and stood in a daze, not knowing whether it was sour or spicy. Kitten and I play the scene, and like a movie like the emergence of my eyes' '"'"'I so regret it! Why did I kick the kitten to death so unreasonably. I am really a can only take other people out of breath of the bucket '"'"'My eyes slowly wet, the whole body stiff like, slowly closed eyes, do not want to move. Chapter 2: a matter of regret. Everyone has done something to regret. Unfortunately, there is no regret in this world. Therefore, whenever I see the bracelet in my hand, I think of my best friend Su ting. I remember once, I was playing at Su Ting's house. She showed me a very beautiful vase. On the vase, there were beautiful pictures protruding obviously: two colorful butterflies dancing in the air, and there were many beautiful flowers below. At this time, a cat ran to me. I was scared to scream, the vase in my hand also fell on the ground, "pa" sound, broken. I was surprised first, then looked at Su Ting, her face showed a frightened face, and then roared at me. I lowered my head, and I didn't dare to get out of the air. Then she stormed back to the room. No matter what I call her, she ignores me. For the next few days, she still ignored me. In the twinkling of an eye, it's almost the last week of this semester. My mother said to me, "Hua Lian, you are going to study with my aunt next semester." After I heard it, I was shocked. Su ting and I haven't made up. I still want to apologize to her. The next day, I always wanted to get close to Su ting and apologize to her, but she kept away from me. After school, I caught up with her and said to her, "Su Ting: I broke your favorite vase. I didn't mean to. I'm sorry! I'm going to transfer next semester. This is for you. Please forgive me, OK I handed a vase over. Su Ting said with a smile: "I'm not angry with you, and I have nothing to give you as a souvenir." Su Ting looked at her beloved bracelet and said, "I'll give you this bracelet as a souvenir." I felt extremely happy at that moment. We all laughed happily. At that time, I regretted that I didn't apologize earlier. I regretted why I quarreled with Su ting. I really regret it. Lianjiang No.6 primary school: Liao Hualian Part 3: a matter of regret, in the process of my growth, I collected many things. There are sad things, sad things, unforgettable things, happy things and so on. But there's one thing that I regret so much. Do you want to hear it? It was when I was six. One morning, my sister and I were studying together. Suddenly I don't know what happened. I have a bad attitude towards my sister. Dad hit me when he saw me. I ran into the house and hid. At this time, my father either threatened me to throw away my painting supplies or to throw away a blue paintbrush. After hesitating for a few minutes, I heard the voice of tearing the text. I was very sad, so I opened my father's bag and found 50 yuan. I think: This is a good opportunity! I immediately tore the 50 yuan into pieces and hid it under the bed, but I didn't think it would work, so I stuck another 50 yuan with adhesive tape. The next morning, my father went to sell vegetables and found 50 yuan missing. He asked, "where is my money?" I immediately gave Dad the money hidden under the bed. Dad saw the torn 50 yuan, and did not blame me, but said to me with great heart: "boy, a composition is only 50 cents, but you tear 50 yuan is equivalent to tearing 100 composition books!" I think: Dad said right, but what can I do now? Then, her mother asked her father to give her 50 yuan and let her go to the company to change it. When my mother left, I thought: I have to study hard and earn 50 yuan for my father in the future. A year or two later, I was already an 8-year-old student, and of course I would never do this again. But when I think about it, I regret it very much. There is one thing I regret. I want to tell you face to face. However, I did not dare. I will never forget this "Sorry! "I'm sorry," I kept saying, feeling guilty about what I had done! The thing is like this: one night, my mother told me to take out the garbage, I readily agreed! But as soon as I got downstairs, I regretted it. The sky covers the moon. It's too dark! So I put the garbage in the door of Uncle Zhang so that I could go home quickly. As soon as I got home, my mother asked me, "where's the garbage?" I lied, "here it is!" "Really?" the mother asked doubtlessly I was right, but also guilty to answer: "really, I did not cheat you, I really took out the garbage! The next day, as soon as Mr. Zhang opened the door, he found a garbage bag full of garbage. He asked his neighbors everywhere, and no one admitted it. After school, someone said, "who is it! It's so immoral to put the garbage bags at the door of others and let others throw them. "As soon as I heard it, I sneaked into the house like a mouse, sneaking into the room, trying to figure out what I was doing. Suddenly, someone patted me on the shoulder, I was scared, turned around, it was my mother. "If you do something wrong, you should admit your mistake. You can't lie or cheat others," she said. As the saying goes: if you want people to know, unless you don't do it yourself! " My mother's words made me realize. This made me more determined to admit my mistake! I knocked on Uncle Zhang's door. When he opened the door, he welcomed me and said, "Oh! Isn't this Zishan? How can you come to your Uncle Zhang's house when you have time I suddenly shed tears. I didn't expect that Uncle Zhang loved me so much, but I still hurt her! He said, "don't cry, don't cry! If you have something unpleasant to tell grandfather Zhang. " I told this story to grandfather Zhang! He said, "Oh! It turns out that you made the ghost, in fact, I already know it! That day, you put the garbage in my door, I secretly saw it in the "cat's eye"! My grandfather is pleased with your spirit of correcting mistakes. Because, you have grown up! If you know that you have done something wrong, you should have the courage to admit it! " I did harm to my grandfather Zhang, but he didn't hold grudges. Instead, he gave me back his understanding. I should really learn from his broad mind and good quality of tolerance. That's the stupid thing I did, and it's what I regret the most. I really regret that I shouldn't have done that at first. I really shouldn't have done that There is one thing that I regret today. This is the case. One day after school at noon, I felt very hot, and had no money to buy ice cream, ice water and so on. So, I want to ask my mother to take two yuan, go to school is to buy ice water, after a while, I got home, I asked my mother to take two yuan money, suddenly, my mother said out loud: "you don't eat too much ice food, eat too much ice food will cause stomachache, so do not give me money, I am very angry. At 1:30, I went to school. When I got to the school gate, I asked my classmates to borrow money, but they all said they had no money and ran out. So, I was more angry and walked around. Suddenly, I saw that I had 20 yuan under my feet. I picked it up quickly. When I got angry, I went straight to the shop. When I got to the shop, I bought three ice-cream, six yuan for two popsicles, two for two popsicles, three yuan for a bottle of ice water. I shared 11 yuan, and found 9 yuan to buy a bottle of ice water. After a long time, after eating, it was 2:20, I went straight The teacher ran to the teacher's door. The teacher asked me why I got to school so late. I said, "I did my homework late." The teacher saw some ice cream in the corner of my mouth and asked me if I was lying. I said, "No Suddenly, my stomach is very painful, the teacher called my mother, and my mother took me to the hospital. After a while, the doctor said, "I took too many frozen things and caused stomachache. I prescribe medicine several times, and it's OK to eat, so my mother is at ease. Through this incident, I think I don't listen to my mother. If we had known this, why should we have done it in the first place? I feel very regretful, but my mother still forgives me, but I can't forgive my behavior. Chapter 6: a regret. In my life, I have regretted many things, but there is one thing that I have never forgotten, although it has been a long time. Through this, I have grown up a lot. It was one day of last semester. In the evening, my classmate Wang Jingyu and I finished eating late and returned to our bedroom very early. At that time, there was no one in the bedroom. Wang Jingyu and I felt very bored, so we decided to carefully plan a prank. The goal was to watch a terrifying dormitory chaos. After serious discussion, we decided to put Zhou Junyu's pillow into Luo Chen's cabinet, so that Zhou Junyu thought that his pillow was hidden by Luo Chen, causing a misunderstanding, and then look at their reaction. After planning well, do what you say. Wang Jingyu and I finished this snarled prank and waited patiently for the students to come back. Zhou Junyu and other students came back soon. As soon as he entered the bedroom door, Zhou Junyu found that his pillow was not there. He began to look around for it. After a long time, he did not find it. He told Mr. Yang, who is in charge of his life, about this matter. Mr. Yang asked Zhou Junyu to look for the pillow first. If he didn't find it, he would come to her again. So Zhou Junyu began to rummage in his bedroom, climbing on the bed for a while