Things that make my heart beat 1 We have experienced many things, some are happy, some are unforgettable, some are wronged, and some are angry ... This incident makes my heart beat faster.
On this day, I came to my aunt's house to play. Aunt went out to buy fried chicken legs that my brother and I loved, and left us at home. We couldn't think of anything interesting, so we played a game of throwing the ball. The more we played, the more excited we got, and we didn't even notice that the retro mirror next to us was going to suffer. Just listen to "bang!" Bang, the mirror was broken by my fireball. "What to do! What to do! This is my aunt's favorite mirror! " My heart suddenly jumped wildly. "Dead, dead ..." I muttered in a low voice, anxious. I wish time could be reversed!
I sat next to the small fan blowing in the wind, trying to relax, but I couldn't help leaning back. "Bang!" "A leaf of the fan was broken by me and flew far away. I feel dizzy. Why am I so unlucky today? I broke the mirror and now I broke the blade of the small fan, which really added fuel to the fire. The work is getting bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps downstairs. I was lying in bed in fear and trembling, thinking: What should I do? What shall we do? What shall we do ... What shall we do! My heart is about to jump into my throat.
Hoo-my heart was pounding at that moment!
Something that makes my heart beat. There is a sports meeting at school today. I woke up early in the morning and said to my parents with a little worry, "I wonder if I can win the first place in the 200-meter race today?" Dad said, "You just run like hell. Just work hard. " But I'm still a little worried and secretly determined to run well.
In the morning, the fourth-grade women's 200-meter preliminaries began to be recorded, and my heart became more and more nervous, hoping that I could enter the finals. At the beginning of the game, three players ran in front of me. I thought to myself: I can't let the teacher down. So, I struggled to run forward. Ha! I finally surpassed it. I am extremely happy in my heart! Running and running, finally, I ran the first place in the small group. I went back to the class team, sat there waiting anxiously, and finally heard the announcement on the radio: "No.629, Zhou Xiang ..." I really advanced to the final, so happy! Have a chance to win the championship! At this point, my heart beat faster.
After lunch, the final begins. I waited on the grass with other contestants. They are chatting, but I have been silent. The critical moment came. I concentrated on listening to the gunshots, but I heard my heartbeat first. "Bang-"the gun rang and I rushed out like an arrow. I ran faster and faster, leaving them far behind. I am so excited! I can win the gold medal!
When I stood on the podium and hung up the gold medal, I felt my heart pounding again.
Something that makes my heart beat. Up to now, every time in the dead of night, I always recall an incident that happened in the fourth grade summer vacation and feel nervous.
That night, my father and I sat on the sofa watching TV, and the wonderful program firmly attracted our attention. We both expressed our thoughts while watching and talked deeply. Unconsciously, the night has quietly arrived, and the moon broke the darkness of the night and slowly rose to the stars.
At this time, the wonderful program is over. I slept very lightly. Dad turned off the TV, but turned to me and said, "Go and get the lyrics." My heart suddenly missed a beat and my sleep was swept away. I didn't expect that he would suddenly spot-check my recitation of Song Ci. I handed the lyrics to my father trembling.
Dad took the book and turned a few pages. I sat there, too scared to breathe. My heart is pounding, as if a rabbit were jumping around in my heart. I feel a disaster bird hovering overhead, which may hit my head at any time. Suddenly, my father stopped and asked, "recite a song called Huanxisha, as far as you know." "Uh …" I clenched my hands into fists, and the sweat on my hands kept coming out, and I couldn't answer with my mouth open. I tried to find the memory of the words in my mind, but all the memories of the Song poems were lost. I looked for it for a long time, but I still found nothing. The night is getting deeper and deeper, the surrounding air seems to solidify, my brain is blank, and my heartbeat seems to echo in my ears. Dad didn't say anything, just asked a few words casually. I can only sit on the side with a red face and embarrassment, and my ears start to burn. Dad saw that I was silent and his face became more and more gloomy. Finally, he suddenly asked in an unusually low voice, "What lyrics can you recite? Tell me now. "
I know, this is the last chance he gave me. However, due to my nervousness, I can't remember any words I have recited. I sat on the sofa with my head down without saying a word, and I didn't have the courage to look into my father's eyes. At that moment, I suddenly felt an invisible pressure emanating from my father, surrounding me and suffocating me. My mind is blank, I don't know which corner of my previous memory I remember best. I feel a strange uneasiness in my heart. I have predicted that I will be the next "runner"
At this time, although I lowered my head, I could feel my father's aggressive eyes staring at me. "The lyrics for such a long time can't even recite a capital letter?" After a while, my father suddenly asked me seriously. I kept my mouth shut and almost wanted to play dumb. Dad suddenly became angry when he saw that I didn't talk. "What's the matter? You haven't recited a poem for so long? " Did you take it to heart? I told you to brush more. Oh, come on. What about action? "
Listening to my father's criticism, I was scared like a deer, plopping and jumping, knowing that there would be a storm at any time.
I don't know how long it took before my father finished his education and said to me earnestly, "Learning is for myself, not for me. Whether you want to learn or not depends on yourself. " After that, my father gave me a meaningful look and turned back to his room. I stayed alone in the living room for a while. I don't know how long it took before my heart calmed down. I have decided that from now on, I will take my study seriously and lay a good foundation for my future life.
When I was in the third grade, I took a calligraphy exam. At the beginning and end of the exam, I said the names of the selected candidates in a few days. My heart was pounding and I was very nervous.
I went to the examination room that day and found a seat. Gradually, there were more people in the examination room, everyone arrived, and the invigilator also arrived. I'm already nervous, but I'm getting more nervous. The teacher is too serious. He is a male teacher, tall and thin, wearing glasses, with a serious expression, like a stone man, really annoying. I thought to myself, if only I were a female teacher. Thinking about it, which "stone" teacher came over and gave me a paper, telling me not to be in a daze. At this time, my heart beat to my throat. When Teacher Shi left, my heart slipped from my throat. I finished writing the paper and handed it to Mr. Shi, and left.
A few days later, I went to get the test paper, and then I went to the examination room. I seem to be familiar with it. I'm not as nervous as last time. Teacher Shi came and said the name of the chosen person. At this time, I began to be nervous again. I thought in fear and trembling that I would be chosen. I almost jumped for joy when I suddenly heard my name.
A heartbeat war, I got a happy laugh, which was really worth it.
I remember that night, there was a storm outside the window and I was the only one in the empty house.
I was sitting in bed watching TV, and suddenly there was a bang. I saw that the TV and the electric light were "asleep". Oh, it turned out to be a power failure! At this time, it was dark around and I couldn't see my fingers. In this dark environment, my heart is like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. "Dadada ..." The sound of rain is like a person's footsteps, and it is like walking slowly upstairs to enter my home. I feel uneasy and my heart beats faster.
"Boom ..." A loud noise made my hair stand on end. Outside the window, the wind is blowing unscrupulously, as if laughing at me: "coward!" " Coward! "But my eyes were wet with fear, and my heart jumped into my throat at once. I climbed aside trembling and saw a pair of green eyes staring at myself outside the window. It seems to be laughing at me. " Punch ... punch ... "My heart is beating fast and my nerves are tense with fear. I immediately climbed into bed, uncovered the quilt and hid in it.
The wind is still howling, and I am utterly confused and trembling all over. At this time, mom and dad came back, electricity happened, and my heart gradually calmed down.
Things that make my heart thump Composition 6 When everyone is thumping, for example, when I go to the teacher's office when I can't work out a problem in the examination room, when I give a speech for the first time ... However, my heart thump, which can be said to be a kind of physical activity of "wits and courage".
The bell of the "Tintin Tintin" nap class rang on time, which also opened the prelude to a war without smoke. As for me, I have already prepared all the fighting tools: a windbreaker big enough to cover my upper body, a pen, an eraser and homework to do that day. All right! The battle plan begins! I took out my prepared windbreaker, lay prone on the table, slammed it on my head, and then revealed a small gap, so small that only my little finger could pass through it. Then, I used one eye to spy on the enemy through the gap, and secretly took out the pen in my desk. Well, everything is going well. Finally, as long as the pen and exercise book are transferred to the desk, the task will be completed gloriously! Just when I was complacent about it, the accident happened. I saw the teacher get up and walk beside me. Am I exposed? It doesn't make sense. The plan is very thorough, okay? But the fact is so unsatisfactory. At this moment, time seems to stand still, and I can only hear my heart pounding. However, when I turned my head, I made up at least five reasonable and suitable "criminal reasons". The teacher is getting closer and closer. I was so angry that my heart was in my throat and I kept praying: "Oh, my God! Appeared, all the immortals heard my prayer, and the teacher seemed to have forgotten what to turn back. Seeing this, I let out a cry in my mind and took a long breath, like being reborn after a robbery.
After a long time, I leaned out and saw that the teacher didn't move, so I began to do my homework. As I was writing, I was extremely sad. I accidentally dropped my homework. If at other times, this sound is nothing, but now it is a silent nap class. Although my heart is like a deer, I can say from experience that I can't do it at this moment. Sure enough, the teacher looked up and saw that it was nothing, and bowed his head to do things again. I feel glad that if I just went down to pick it up, I was just caught by the teacher. ! After thinking about it, I put my foot on my foot and picked up my exercise book slowly and carefully. Just as I got it, the "comrade-in-arms" in the same trench stuck out their hairy heads and whispered to me, "Be careful, don't get me into trouble!" I spat out my tongue at her, just to say something back. As soon as the bell rang, I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. After a while, I sat up and stretched myself and said, "Ha, I slept really comfortably ..."