A little thing composition

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A trivial matter essay 1 A trivial matter, but my parents had a row all night long.

After dinner, my mother and father discussed going to the mall to buy some vegetables and fruits. We happily arrived at the mall. On a winter night, there were only a handful of people in the mall. We chose as we walked. I first chose a good-looking chair cushion.

, I can take it to school.

Mom and Dad chose some green peppers, carrots, and eggs, and we headed to the exit.

The cashier aunt was a not-so-pretty woman, about 30 years old. There was no one at her exit, so I pushed the truck and walked to her exit. We took out the purchased goods while chatting with the aunt.

It was also because there were fewer people, and the auntie was much more enthusiastic than usual.

"How much is a monthly salary?" Mom asked, "1,700 for full attendance and a bonus." My aunt replied.

"One *** is 54.7 yuan. Do you pay by credit card? Or pay in cash?" asked the aunt.

"Swipe your card. The membership number is 123456" my mother replied.

Auntie swiped hard several times. I don’t know if it was because of the system or something was wrong. Anyway, after auntie finished settling the account, my mother looked at the bill differently than usual when she swiped the card.

When I asked the aunt, she replied: "Go to the other side and ask." I didn't know if I didn't ask, but I was shocked when I asked. It turned out that when the aunt was checking out for us, the card machine skipped the order. I didn't know the truth about the skip.

The reason is that the things we bought were not paid from the card.

Later, I re-operated and sorted out the accounts of this consumption.

Dad pushed the cart and waited for us far away from the exit. When my mother and I told my father about this, he became a little angry. So many people said that my mother was stupid.

Maybe my mother felt that this matter needed to be clarified, so she always felt that she was right and that when she bought something, she should pay. But my father said, this is not our intention, why should we pay?

They didn't speak during the whole journey. I knew they wanted to find out about this matter.

Quarreling is their daily routine, so fight.

In fact, my mother is not wrong about this matter. Right is right and wrong is wrong. There is no problem in figuring it out. As for dad, it makes sense if you think about it.

Because of this little incident, the two of them started quarreling again when they went home.

well!

A Little Thing Composition 2 "Humility makes people progress, pride makes people regress." This is my new motto.

This sentence left a deep impression on me.

The test papers for the third unit have been distributed.

When I looked at the score, it was 95 points!

I jumped up and down with joy.

I took the test paper and went home, as if I was stepping on a cloud of happiness.

When I got home, I held the test paper and dangled it in front of my parents.

"Did you see? I am the genius among geniuses!" I shouted happily.

"Don't be too proud," came a heavy tone, "Only if you do well in the exam next time will you be considered really good." When I was happy, I didn't care to listen, and I didn't want to listen, so I just answered casually: "I know."

I was complacent for a while.

However, what happened next surprised me.

When the Chinese language paper for the fourth unit was handed out, I had a bad feeling: I did very poorly.

The result was pretty much what I expected: 74.1 points.

My mood plummeted.

This is the lowest score I have gotten since my first grade.

I lay on the desk, facing the wall.

I couldn't help but shed a tear from my disappointed eyes.

When I returned home, there seemed to be a dark cloud floating above my head, and heavy rain fell on me.

When my parents found out about the results, they felt very calm and didn't scold me. They just said a few words to me and that was it.

Dad warned me: "My reading ability needs to be improved." This time I accepted it humbly.

Now I finally know the meaning of "humility makes people progress, pride makes people regress."

I will never be a complacent person in the future, and set "All things can be accomplished with an open mind, but nine things will come to nothing if you are complacent." I have set this as my motto, which always reminds me not to be complacent and to be open-minded.

A Little Thing Essay 3 Today, our family was going to the park to play, but my father refused to go, so my mother had to take my sister and me.

When I arrived at the park gate, I saw a few people selling cut cakes.

My sister said she wanted to eat, so my mother had to buy it for her.

My mother took my sister and I's hands and walked forward. I saw a cut cake more than one meter wide covered with all kinds of delicious things.

There are snow-white almonds; there are green raisins; red candied dates... They look very appetizing.

My mother asked: "How much does it cost per pound?" A man wearing a white hexagonal hat, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a mustache was from ***. He spoke in a prolific Mandarin and said: "Five yuan a pound."

Two." My mother didn't think much at the time and said, "It's twenty yuan for you.