My heart is pounding. I'm not afraid of walking at night, sleeping alone, thunder, and drawing blood. Every time I draw blood, I tremble, my palms sweat, and I'm scared.
It was an afternoon, and the teacher suddenly said to us, "Bring breakfast to school tomorrow morning, and then eat it after drawing blood." I froze when I heard that I was going to draw blood. What a terrible thing! The next day, everyone came to school with all kinds of food, but I had no appetite at all. The tense atmosphere broke the smell in the classroom. Soon, the doctor came. My heart is pounding, my palms are sweating and I'm about to cry. The doctor took out the needle and prepared to draw blood. The teacher picked up the list and said, "The students who named the names are arranged in order, and one by one draws blood." "Yellow, stone ..." Names kept pouring out of the teacher's mouth, and my heart seemed to jump out of my chest. Oujinbao is finished! It's time for me. I stared at the teacher's mouth nervously, hoping not to pronounce my name. "Peng Zixin", I suddenly feel that time is slowing down, my brain is blank, and all my thinking has stopped. I have no choice but to stand behind the line in fear.
The previous classmate finished smoking, and finally it was my turn. I put my arm around my sleeve, gritted my teeth, and looked pale. I slowly put my hand on the table and closed my eyes and didn't dare to look. A slight stabbing pain made me almost let out a cry. It was not until the stabbing pain was almost gone that I slowly opened my eyes and saw that the blood had been drawn out, and my hanging heart was finally put down like a big stone.
This blood drawing experience is really terrible. When I think about it, my heart will still be pounding!
My heart is pounding. After the 400-word exam of the first volume of the fourth grade composition, there will be a parent-teacher meeting. Since I told my father the news yesterday, my heart is pumping like fifteen buckets. I don't know whether it is Miyun or the bright sunshine that greeted me after the parents' meeting.
"I want to have a parent-teacher conference. You should do your homework at home. As the door slammed, the family fell into a dead silence. I only heard the clock ticking on the wall. When I finished my homework, it was only half past three.
The parent-teacher conference should start. I wonder what the teacher will say to my father. I was thinking in my mind: Last time I talked secretly with my deskmate in class, my deskmate once gave me a brewed chocolate. Because snacks are forbidden in school, I hide them in my schoolbag. Does the teacher smell the wine? The teacher's nose is not that sharp, is it? I picked up an apple and ate it gloomily, but the more I ate it, the more boring it became. I always think dad will hit me when he comes back!
Half past three, four o'clock, ... With the rotation of the minute hand, I have a feeling that "minutes are like years" in my heart. After a while, I thought the teacher and dad were standing together and talking. The teacher praised my active speech and clean homework in class. After a while, it emerged that dad was dark when he heard the teacher's accusation, his brow furrowed and his eyes widened.
I heard a familiar cough when I was uneasy. Dad's back. I glanced at his expression and his face was calm. The teacher didn't seem to say anything either. I asked, "Did the teacher say anything?" ""The teacher said we should continue to work hard and improve our grades in the future. "I breathed a sigh of relief and put my heart in my throat before returning to my original position.
Alas, my heart really pounded all afternoon!
My heart is pounding. In my memory, this is my heart beating the most, because this day is a sports meeting and I am one of the athletes.
I'm going to run 200 meters this morning, and there are countless rabbits beating in my heart. Go to the venue to exercise first. I see, alas, they all run very fast. It seems that this game may be eliminated before it reaches the final.
We arrived at our own track, and before we started running, my heart almost jumped out. "pa!" The gun went off, and before I came to my senses, other athletes flew out and ran to the finish line. I didn't want to fall behind, so I ran. At this point, my heart is in my throat. I passed many contestants one by one, and finally I became the first. I never thought about how to be the first. Although this is the preliminary competition, I am still very confident about tomorrow's final. The game ended in the afternoon and came the next day.
It seems that there is a person playing drums in my heart, and I still find my own track like yesterday. Although I am confident in this final, I am still a little worried, because after two 200-meter preliminaries, the rest are difficult opponents. "pa!" This time, I was so absorbed that I bounced out as soon as I heard the instruction shot. My hair stood on end and I rushed to the finish line at lightning speed. There is a pattering sound in my right ear. I know other athletes are catching up with me, but in the end, I won the first place and won the gold medal.
This is really a fierce game! In retrospect, my heart is still pounding.
My heart is pounding. Seeing the word "thump" reminds me of something that scares me. In retrospect, I still have a lingering fear.
This September 18, the teacher took us to the Flower Drum Lantern Carnival.
I played a project with my classmates-Haunted House. When I entered the haunted house, I suddenly heard the ghost crying, and I was so scared that I grabbed a hand. When I tried to catch up with my companion, I heard a click. Looking back, I saw that it was not my companion's hand that pulled me, but a bone hand. I was scared out of my wits and my heart was about to jump out. At this moment, I can only hear my heartbeat. Walking on, I saw a little sparkling light. I am ecstatic. I whooshed over and thought it was an exit, but it was actually my companion's small flashlight. I looked up and found that many ghost hands reached down and tried to take us away and eat us. My heart suddenly came to my throat and I could spit it out in one breath. I ran quickly and escaped the entanglement of the ghost hand. The third level, the sound of "click, click ..." has been echoing in my ears. I continued to follow my companion. The "meowed" alarm sounded, and I suddenly found a ghost jumping out. I'm in a hurry and want to escape from the ghost, but where is the exit? My heart swelled. If there is any regret medicine, I will take it now. As I thought about it, I moved my steps, looked up and found the sign of the safety exit. I am ecstatic. In a panic, I jumped and hummed and rushed out of the haunted house.
Looking back now, my heart is still tightly tied together or pounding. ......
My heart is pounding. Why is my heart pounding? because ...
One night in the summer vacation, I sat on the kang and played. Grandma went to wash clothes, and my cousin handed me two yuan and told me to go to the grocery store to buy two ice creams. When I left, my cousin asked me, "Do you dare to walk at night?" "Nothing, don't worry, I have great courage." I said confidently. I just went out and every hair on my body stood on end. At that time, because it was a rural area, there were not many people at all, and my hand was tightly holding the two yuan. Suddenly, a lamp appeared in front of me. That place, it won't be the cemetery that the adults said, will it? At night, there will be female ghosts in red carrying lanterns to kill people. When I think about it, I am afraid: "That light ... won't be a female ghost in red? Is she coming to pick me up? " I didn't care about it, so I ran away. It took a while to find out that it was the lamp in the shop. I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief After buying ice cream, I hurried back. The wind blew as if laughing at me. I accidentally fell down and my heart was in my throat. I stood up, trembling, surrounded by darkness, opaque. Suddenly, I saw a figure in red. "It won't be a ghost in red, will it?" I thought to myself. At this time, I thought of ghosts in ghost films, with long black hair, long red clothes and dry hands. That figure is getting closer and closer to me. When I looked intently, it was an aunt! After walking for a while, I saw a pair of eyes looking at me faintly. It seems to tease me, making me nervous and sweating through my clothes. "Meow" turned out to be a cat.
Along the way, my heart hung again and again. In fact, there are no ghosts in the world, it's just people's imagination, just scaring themselves.
My heart is pounding. Everyone's heart will beat faster, and sometimes this feeling will be embarrassing. I have had such an experience.
It was a story king competition, and I was assigned to make the last speech. Listening to the wonderful stories told by other students, I was fascinated by this book fan. After the previous person finished speaking, I was still reminiscing about his story until the teacher shouted, "Who's next?" I just woke up from a dream, and I quickly walked onto the stage. I was relieved to see that there was nothing to say. But before I finished this tone, I saw my relatives and friends below telling me what to do, as if they were "acting". I was talking excitedly when I was suddenly reminded of the last sentence, I need to add action. Out of conditioned reflex, my hand immediately made an action and immediately put it down when I found it was wrong. Although the whole action took less than two seconds, all the audience saw it. They froze first, and some covered their mouths and began to snicker. I was shocked, and the story behind them was obviously low. I tried to calm myself down, but I couldn't calm down and forgot a few actions. If my heart was beating on my bike, I should be flying a plane now. Looking at the anxiety of relatives and friends, I really couldn't help laughing. If there is a tunnel under my feet that goes deep into the other side of the earth, I really want to jump at once. Fortunately, the story is almost finished, and I took a deep breath as if I had just finished running a marathon. My back was wet with cold sweat, which was really harder than Malasson. My brain rebelled, as if to say, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" Do it again, I will collapse soon! " The heart runs at the speed of an airplane.
That experience is really hard to forget! Next time, you can't let your heart fly the plane. You must be prepared and don't relax for a moment. One more time and it's really over!
My heart was pounding. At noon one day, the head teacher, Mr. Zhou, asked me and Xiao Wu to attend the flag-raising ceremony in the first week of grade four. I am in charge of the column of poetry reading. The teacher gave us the lines for the flag-raising ceremony and told us to go home and recite them. Hearing such a request, my heart began to swell.
When I got home, I immediately dug out my lines from my schoolbag. I read it quickly first, and I was glad to see that only six sentences were mine, but after practicing it several times, I found that things were not as simple as I thought. When I practiced the sentence with the largest vocabulary, I was completely nervous. Because that sentence is 74 words, my back is cramping. I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I practiced the last sentence. I learned my sentence by heart with difficulty.
On Monday, the day of the flag-raising ceremony, I was still reciting my lines from time to time before I went on stage. I'm really afraid of making a fool of myself in front of the whole school. At 7: 30, we came to the podium to adapt to the environment. The feeling of being there makes my heart beat faster and I am extremely nervous. Before long, the flag-raising ceremony began. When the flag-raiser finished raising the national flag, we went on stage. I saw countless teachers and students standing in front of me. Suddenly, my face was burning and my heart was in my throat. I feel my body is stiff, my brain is blank, and I have memorized it. The lines stammered out of my mouth at the end, and I finally blushed and recited them, but my heart was hard to calm for a long time.
I still remember this incident vividly. Although it was only a small flag-raising ceremony, it still made my heart beat in retrospect. This is an unforgettable experience in my life, and it is also my growing experience.
My heart is pounding. I went out for a walk with my mother tonight, because it was winter. After a while, it was dark and I felt a little scared. I said to my mother, "Mom, you see it's getting late, or we can forget it today and come back early tomorrow." "But my mother said decisively," Oh, nothing, just a little dark. You're just practicing your courage. "I followed my mother nervously and kept hiding behind her, worried that something would jump over.
On the way, my mother wanted to go to the bathroom and asked me to wait outside. I dare not, I can only sit alone in the chair in front of the toilet and wait. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the leaves rustled. I was so scared that I ran to the toilet and asked my mother if she was ready. She said, "Almost." At this moment, I saw a man outside. He looked at me without moving. I'm shaking and my heart has stopped. I got up the courage to take a look before I knew it was a poster. Alas, a false alarm made me sweat.
At this time, my mother finally came out, and we walked on. I saw a lamp in front of me, and the flame in my heart was burning, but the lamp was on for a while and finally it was all black. The fire in my heart seems to have been extinguished by cold water. I held my mother's hand tightly, and her mother said, "I'm a little tired. Let's go home!" " "
"Yes, yes," I said excitedly. "Let's go home quickly!"
My heart is pounding. One day, I watched Mr. Zombie at home alone. This movie is what I have always been afraid of. I'm going to challenge this movie alone today.
I prepared a quilt in case the movie is too scary. I tuned the channel to Mr. Zombie, made all preparations and tried to calm my heart.
The movie has started. I'll cover my lower body with a quilt and cover it right away. Who knows, first a zombie chased a person, never stopped, and I didn't react. I only saw this horrible zombie chasing a person, and my heart almost jumped out. I can't wait to turn off Mr. Zombie and watch other milder movies. But it's my choice. I can't help it. I have to keep watching! Soon, the climax of the film arrived, but there was a knock at the door. Because I was so engrossed in watching it that I thought it was a real zombie, I quickly hid under the bed, my heart thumping … thumping … thumping, and I said to myself: Zombie, don't break in from the outside! I became more and more excited and finally I screamed. I have the impulse to jump from the 28th floor, because I always feel that zombies are coming at me. At this moment, a voice came from outside: "What's the matter, baby?" From this tone, I finally recognized my mother's voice. I remembered that my mother had gone shopping and forgot her key, so I opened the door for my mother in shock. Mother asked, "What was your name at home just now? I don't think anything at home can scare you! " I told my mother everything just now, and my mother smiled and said, "Isn't the movie made up? Where are all the zombies in the world?" You really got stabbed! "I also feel funny, just blush with thick neck.
My heart is pounding. In my childhood, I experienced as many things as the stars. But there is one thing I remember vividly, that time my heart was pounding.
Last summer vacation, I bravely said to my mother, "I want to sleep alone." My mother smiled, and my father praised me: "Daughter, it's good to dare to sleep alone." I am very happy!
When I entered the bedroom, I got up the courage, turned off the light and fell into darkness. I always feel a pair of eyes staring at me. My back was numb, and I panicked, thinking: Will the bad guys be under the bed? When I was asleep, the thief climbed up from under the bed and sold me. Is there another window open? Maybe someone will kidnap me? ..... The more I think about it, the more scared I am. There seems to be a shadow dangling in front of me. Oh, my God ... I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt, like a zongzi. Like a little puss-head, hiding in the shell and afraid to stick his head out.
The sound of "dadada, dadada" knocking on the board echoed around me, as if someone was vaguely following me and slowly approaching me. I feel uneasy and my heart beats faster. "Bang" thunder sounded, bean-sized raindrops "ticked" on the glass window, and the wind was blowing wildly. At this moment, I suddenly remembered the ghost. I imagined a ghost, with a round head, ten bare fingers and a white cloth. I dreamed and cried, and gradually I fell asleep.
The next day, I told my parents what happened in the evening. Speaking of ghosts, my mother smiled and said, "There are no ghosts in this world, no ghosts. You are scaring yourself. "
This matter will always be engraved in my heart. Let me understand: be brave and strong, so as to overcome all kinds of difficulties.
My heart is pounding 1 1. I am timid by nature. I'm always afraid to raise my hand to speak in class. I am always afraid that the teacher will call my name in class. It's okay to meet the problems I know, but it's really unpleasant to meet the problems I can't!
On weekends, the Chinese teacher gives us homework, that is, reciting the text. I said I would check on Monday, so I thought about memorizing the text quickly. It would be no problem. So I turned on the TV as soon as I got home, and Ge You was lying on the sofa, eating snacks and watching cartoons happily. I thought I would watch them for five minutes, but one five minutes passed quickly, but the program was so wonderful that I turned off the TV and thought about watching it for a while, and another five minutes passed ... When I finished watching this cartoon, I found it was already dark outside. I ate two dinners in a hurry, and there is no time left. Then I took out my book, read it for a while, and fell asleep.
The next morning, I came to school in fear and saw my classmates reciting, so I also buried myself in reading. In the morning reading class, as soon as the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom, my heart was pounding ... Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless, don't draw me! The teacher began to call the roll, and I suddenly lowered my head. In order to make the teacher can't see me, I deliberately shrink back, just in front of a tall man, which can reduce the sense of existence. But the teacher's eyes were staring at me and even called my name. At that time, my heart was like fifteen buckets of water-seven ups and eight downs. I had to stand up without saying a word. At that time, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground ... so I was severely criticized by the teacher!
From this incident, I understand a truth: learning really can't cram for the Buddha's feet at the last minute, but it needs real talent and practical learning.
My heart is pounding. When I was growing up, the thing that made my heart beat faster was walking alone at night.
That night, I finished my homework at my classmate's house. It was already half past nine. My classmate's father said he would take me home, but I politely declined his escort and decided to go home alone.
There are pedestrians on the first section of the road, but when you take the second section, you have to pass through a dense grove. I plucked up my courage and went in. Crows croak from time to time. Looking around, the branch next to me, like the devil, stretched out its big paws and looked at me darkly. "Yes ... my heart is beating violently. I gasped and walked on.
I was so scared in my heart that I played back a ghost film in my head, and the monsters inside bared their teeth ... The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I trembled all over. If I had known this, I would have asked my classmate's father to give it to me.
I looked at the moon in the sky, and the moon also hid in the clouds, occasionally showing its head and giving off a faint light. My heart is getting more and more nervous. I hope my parents can pick me up.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the leaves rustled. I couldn't help but make a long speech and wanted to go home quickly.
Just when I was thinking, I saw a black shadow in front of me. I thought of ghosts, so I ran quickly. I didn't see a mud pit in front of me when I ran, and I accidentally fell into it. I got up and ran. Finally, I saw my parents standing at the door waiting for me. I threw myself into my mother's arms in despair and finally felt relieved.
The next morning, I told my mother the story of going home. My mother said that there are no ghosts in the world, which is just a legend. Only then did I understand that there were no ghosts in the world, just scaring myself.
That time I went home alone, I will never forget it. My heart still beats when I think about it now.
My heart is pounding. My heart is pounding at the thought of this. Five weeks ago, something happened that made me nervous and excited.
That night, when the moon was clear and the wind was clear, I walked to the exit and waited for my long-lost father to return. On the way, my heart was pounding with excitement and I went straight to the railway station.
When I arrived at the exit, I waited quietly, looked at my watch from time to time and walked back and forth between the two exits.
An hour passed, and finally it was time for the train to arrive at the station, but somehow no one came out and there was a sea of people outside the station.
I don't know how long it took, but finally someone came out and my heart began to beat again. I looked around to see when my father would come out, but I didn't see him.
At this moment, a flight attendant came up and said, "This train will arrive in three hours." I thought to myself: is dad not coming back? He is not talking nonsense, is he? I looked at my watch again and thought, it will be eleven o'clock in the evening in three hours! Can dad come back?
I don't know how long it took, but there were more and more people at the exit. I squeezed into the crowd and began to shout, "Dad, where are you?" But the platform is too noisy at this time, and my voice is almost suppressed. Suddenly, I was pushed out of the crowd. Looking at the chaotic crowd, I turned around in disappointment and was ready to go home.
At this moment, suddenly came the voice "My son is waiting for me". I looked back and found my father running with a handbag. My eyes suddenly burst into tears and I couldn't say anything. I've been holding my father.
My heart is pounding. Dad, I love you. I hope your next train will be on time.
My heart is pounding 400 words 14 When it comes to Frada, you may not be familiar with it, but when it comes to rock climbing, it is estimated that many people know that rock climbing is a game for brave people, which will make people feel scared. But I can tell you that rock climbing is not what we think, because my rock climbing experience is very meaningful. Next, I'll show you my rock climbing experience.
It was a winter, and my father took me to challenge the Feilada (rock climbing) in Wudaozhuang. At first I thought: it's not that difficult, but it's just climbing with both hands and feet. However, when I walked through dozens of stairs, I accidentally lowered my head and suddenly found an abyss under my feet, which directly scared the daylights out of me and made my legs weak and I couldn't get up!
When I was in a dilemma, I heard a familiar voice: "We are men, don't be intimidated by difficulties!" " "Looking back, it is my father who has always encouraged me to move on.
Encouraged by my father, we flew down in the air. This project was both scary and exciting, but I passed it smoothly.
When I got to the railway bridge, my hands and feet began to "strike" and I couldn't climb any more. But I kept thinking in my mind: I must climb over! So, I regrouped, slowed down on the steel wire bridge and climbed over with what little strength I had left. Finally, we reached the finish line smoothly.
This climbing made me understand: as long as we have the courage to overcome difficulties, you can overcome them.
My heart is pounding. Recalling that incident, my heart is always pounding, that is, nocturnal walking.
That day, I went home alone as usual, because I just watched the movie Resident Evil VI, and my whole body was still shaking, my teeth were chattering, and there was a cold wind blowing on my back, as if there were countless small ice bugs crawling. My heart is pounding, and I, who have always been timid, can't help shivering!
Halfway, suddenly the lights on the roadside went out, the people on the road disappeared, and the moon in the sky disappeared. My heart "pounded" even more, as if there were countless small pendulums pounding wildly.
Another gust of wind blew, the trees creaked and the leaves fell straight. I don't know which dog it is, as if laughing at my cowardice. Cried Wang Zhi. My heart has jumped into my throat, as if it would fly out when I opened my mouth.
The moon poked its head out and I walked by moonlight. The sound of "crunching" came, and I don't know what I stepped on. "ah! It's over! It's over! There is a devil, I am dying! " I can't help but think of the images of the devil and zombies in the movie. The more I think about it, the more I get scared. My hands are sweating. I just want to call for help. "Tick-tock, tick-tock" a car horn saved me. I summoned up the courage to look down. It turned out to be a branch. This is a false alarm.
I followed the car and trotted all the way until I saw more lights on the side of the road, and then I slowed down. I calmed down and told myself, "Everything in the movie is fake, fake!" " "I thought of those cross talk and funny scenes again, and finally I was not so scared.
"Wow, I finally went home." The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
I've learned that as long as I overcome my inner fears, I can overcome difficulties.