Well, this question is worth pondering. ...
When the bell rang, the Chinese teacher came into the classroom with a small test paper in his hand. I'm praying for all the immortals to help me through the difficulties. Just then, the teacher called my name. It's a blessing, not a curse, a curse! "Look, how many times have I said this word? You are still wrong! " The teacher said something about me while looking at my mistakes. "How could you do that? Do you think it should be copied? " "copy." I whispered back. "Well, copy the typo 500 times and show it to me tomorrow." The teacher sentenced me to a heavy sentence. My deskmate spat out her tongue at me and sighed. I told him: "nothing, nothing, my mother said that my handwriting is not good, that is, practicing my handwriting!" " "My friend" sloped "smiled.
I think this kind of open-mindedness and optimism should be the style of teenagers!
After school in the evening, it began to rain cats and dogs outside the window, and the raindrops as big as peas crackled on the ground. Many people are very sad. Several classmates and I smiled at each other and rushed into the rain. Needless to say, this "walk in the rain" is really delicious, and the whistling wind cheers us up. God is probably afraid of us, and the rain has slowly stopped. Although we are soaked to the skin and our pants are covered with mud, no one dares not to admit that we are "rain heroes".
I think, a hero who dares to chase the rain and a teenager who can chase the wind should be a teenager's demeanor as long as he dares to face and take responsibility!
I went home late for the weekend holiday. I've been singing "Empty City Plan" for a long time, but my mother hasn't come back from work, and I'm about to call her to "protest". Suddenly, I thought that my mother's job was not easy. Angels in white, who saves lives, has to go to work as long as there are patients. I am often called by the hospital to save people in the middle of the night, and I am like an old ox all day long. His father works in other places and seldom goes home. Not only do I not want to lighten her burden, but I want to aggravate it! Thought of here, I can't help but blame myself bitterly. Looking at this home, a sense of responsibility welled up in my heart. I stood up and began to mop the floor ... I thought to myself, "I'm not young, I'm a teenager." I want to be responsible and support this family with my parents! "
I think, the courage to share family responsibilities, sensible, filial piety, should also be a teenager!
Every moment is a moment to show the elegance of a teenager; Every place is a place to show the elegance of teenagers. As long as the heart is sunny, broad, brave, loving and responsible, it is a graceful teenager!