An embarrassing thing, 600 words

Something that embarrassed me.

20 14-02-25? 17:35 diary 200 words

This incident makes me feel embarrassed when I think about it. I really regret that I didn't wear pants of a larger size, so I wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Let's start with the big break that day. I saw He Cheng dancing with others. He jumped farther than others and proudly said to others, "Look, I am the farthest." Seeing that he was so proud, I went up to him and said, "You said you jumped farthest, dare to compete with me?" Not to be outdone, he immediately competed with me. At his level, I can jump further than him with only two-thirds of my strength. I wanted him to make a fool of himself in public, so I rushed at him desperately. Hehe, it is much farther than him, but I feel my pants are loose. There is a crack in my trousers. What a pity! Fortunately, my clothes are long and should be able to cover them.

Fortunately, the seam is not very big, and we can still play after class. After class, Zhang Ruiyun and I went to play table tennis. As I jumped up and down, hiding left and flashing right, the seam between my pants became bigger unconsciously, but I didn't notice it at all and was still "fighting" enthusiastically. The bell rang, and when I got back to the classroom, I had forgotten the seam in my pants. As a result, the whole class saw that the seam in my pants was so cracked that even my * * * was exposed, and everyone laughed. The girls saw it, too Hey, they felt feverish when they mentioned it. Thanks to Mr. Zhang's help with sewing, otherwise I would have to go home naked.

I must wear pants of a larger size in the future. Besides, I really need to lose weight.

600 words of embarrassing composition hope to be helpful to you and hope to adopt it.

An accidental incident made me really understand the meaning of the word "embarrassed", and I really felt what it was like to be embarrassed ... That time, xu teacher came in for a math class, walked to the podium with a stack of papers in his hand, and then handed out a stack of papers and said something. I am small because of my innate conditions. I didn't catch what xu teacher said. I thought it was xu teacher who asked me to hand out the test papers. I stood up in a daze, took the test paper and handed it out. When I walked to the monitor's seat, I saw the monitor laughing at me quietly, and then gently said to me, "Fa Ya, thank you for handing it out for me." I looked at the monitor blankly and remembered what xu teacher had just said. So he handed it out? I'm not the monitor! I turned to xu teacher at a loss. I saw xu teacher staring at me as if trying to say something. I'm embarrassed, I don't know whether to continue handing out the test papers or return them to the monitor. I stood there staring blankly, and my face suddenly turned red. I just feel hot on my face. I wish there was a crack in the ground so that I could hide in it ... Hey, it's all my fault! If I don't concentrate in class, I'm really embarrassed this time ... through this incident, I realized "embarrassment" and I realized that I must not be distracted in class in the future!

An embarrassing thing Writing an embarrassing thing often says that the taste of embarrassment is very uncomfortable.

But what is it? I haven't felt it before.

But since I experienced that incident, I really realized that kind of "embarrassment" that can't be described in words.

At that time, I took a bus to Wuxi Children's Palace for a dance class, just in time for the peak period.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for learning dance, I really wouldn't want to squeeze into this crowded carriage ... Oh, come on up! I finally got on the bus, and with the crowd, I finally found a place to live.

People grabbed the handrail and stood hard.

You see, standing next to me is an old woman: she is carrying a bag, her face is red and she has difficulty breathing.

I think she's a little untenable and I want to help her, but I'm standing inside and there's nothing I can do.

Look, there is a junior high school student in the seat next to grandma. Wearing headphones in his ears and chewing gum in his mouth, he is "enjoying" the scenery outside the window, as if everything in the carriage has nothing to do with him.

The car was moving and suddenly stopped. Grandma slipped and tripped over junior high school students.

The junior high school student turned a little, pretending as if nothing had happened, sticking his head out of the window, his feet still beating on the ground.

At this time, my grandmother stood up reluctantly and sighed ... the car continued to drive forward. At this time, the people in the carriage swayed with the car, as if they were dancing yangko and twitching left and right.

Suddenly, the red light came on and the car stopped suddenly.

Grandma fell heavily on junior high school students again.

This time, junior high school students were anxious, staring at their eyes and pushing their grandmother. Grandma almost fell down ... I couldn't stand it anymore, so I said to junior high school students, "Grandma is so uncomfortable standing. Why don't you give up your seat and push her?" Also ... "But before I finished, the grandmother said," I let my grandson sit there. You are such a nosy child! ""huh? "At this point, I am surprised and embarrassed ... am I meddling again? Suddenly, I found that everyone in the car gave me strange eyes.

My face turned red, and I felt that the car was driving too slowly, and time seemed to freeze. I can't wait to find a crack to drill down ... finally! Before the car stopped, I ran away ... Although it has been several days, every time I think about it, I feel extremely embarrassed. ......

The embarrassing composition on campus is too fast ... 600 words is too fast, I can't walk. The sun is golden. Throw it to me. The forbidden point is flying. I will be very happy when I am dizzy. The sun is shining. I crept into the classroom, sat in my seat, pretended to be sleepy, and started reading early. I know where to fly. It's all wrong The bell rang and I just played like crazy. I'm always afraid to give a speech before Chinese class. Fortunately, I am secretly happy ... the first person is the same as that boring speech. The teacher asked me to make an impromptu speech, and I froze. I want to tell you that I stood up slowly and then moved the platform slowly. I'm at a loss. I have few resources to look for anything of value. I have made progress. I forced Nai to look at the broken white plaque devoutly, hoping to help Grandpa take a nap. Not listening to my sincere prayers makes me hate my brain. I really know what I should do. I can hold the skirt without my hands. The teacher embarrassed me about my image. Finally, I volunteered to stand up and finish my work. Difficult task I slipped a cigarette, ran to the left and right sides of the seat and laughed ... Embarrassed, I was even more afraid that the teacher would ask the whole class to write the speech before class, practice writing and read it. I begged my brother and sister for mercy, but I didn't expect it to be worse than bad. I describe it as shrinking the tail. * * The tortoise class is hilarious. I was shocked. I hate being a turtle. I am embarrassed. I know why I left home with a regret of being afraid of being dirty. Today, I am angry and hot. With the teacher, trying to bully me.

My most embarrassing day is 700 words! A good composition either has an attractive theme or is full of words and emotions.

Or both.

A composition that combines the two is usually called the best composition, which can be called writing or creation.

As a student, I think it is not easy to reach the level of good composition.

Let's talk briefly about writing a composition with some articles or poems.

I really appreciate some articles in Yilin or Reader. To put it mildly, it is called the best composition.

Why appreciate it? Because it really belongs to a kind that can impress people and give people deep thinking.

For example, there is an article about the embarrassment of teachers in class. This story is very popular. It is said that one day when the teacher called the roll in class, he met a student's name he didn't know, and he used his decades of teaching experience to deal with it. After the roll call, he asked the students in public: Who did you miss when you called the roll call just now? It is conceivable that if that classmate immediately stands up and says that he dropped my name, it will be a cliche, because everyone knows the story.

But that's not what the author wrote.

The teacher's inquiry was silent below.

How to end it? Teachers are naturally people who have taught for decades. On the spur of the moment, he said that since all the scores had been calculated, some students might refuse to speak in public because of their feelings. Well, you can report in my office alone after class.

If the missed students come to the office and say their names, this article is still meaningless.

The author's writing was unexpected because the classmate went to the office to find the teacher after class and left after only a few words.

He said, "Teacher, I have encountered the same thing every year from the first grade of primary school to the second grade of junior high school."

You said teacher, my name is really unusual. Why didn't the teacher ask me directly? Is the teacher always so insensitive? "The article came to an abrupt end.

It is also a story that everyone has heard, and it is also a cliche. The author's writing reflects a fresh theme, that is, teachers should learn from students' teaching and should not cover up their knowledge defects with vanity.

A good article is like this. With a good theme, the composition is more than half successful.

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Writing is an embarrassing thing for me. Not less than 500 words

Something that embarrassed me. I have experienced countless things since I was a child.

Happiness, sadness, anger ... Over time, these things are gradually forgotten by me.

There is only one thing I will never forget.

It's a sunny afternoon. After the first class, my friends and I left the classroom like caged birds.

On the playground, we play hide-and-seek games.

I volunteered to be a catcher, and my friends covered my eyes with red scarves.

Suddenly it was dark in front of me, so I had to scratch, but I didn't succeed once.

Just when I was tired and gradually lost confidence, a burst of footsteps came from far and near.

Haha, many things happen. When the opportunity comes, I will only stop and stand quietly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer ... I thought the time was ripe, so I caught it.

"ha! I finally caught it! " I cheered with joy.

who is it? I feel my head first, and I feel very tall and my ears are very short.

I thought to myself: Lu is the tallest in our class. She has short hair. It's her! When I made up my mind, I shouted, "Lv Wenyi, it's you!" Hurriedly tore off the red scarf and saw that I was blindsided. It turned out to be a teacher! My face turned red, and I stood there, at a loss.

"Is Lu Wenyi as tall as me?" The teacher asked with a smile.

After listening to this sentence, I seemed to be pardoned and immediately fled back to the classroom in confusion.

Laughter from gloating friends came from behind.

I'm embarrassed. I hope there is a crack in the ground to let me in.

Although it has been a long time, it is still embarrassing to think about it.

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My anecdote My anecdote Under the willow tree by the playground, cicadas are crying for summer ... Does the song Childhood remind you of your wonderful childhood? In these colorful years, many things have happened. Although it is brighter than the stars, my childhood is beautiful and there are many things worth remembering.

It was a hot noon, and my mother and I rushed to attend a friend's wedding. After walking for half an hour, we finally arrived. We wiped the sweat from our faces and walked quickly into the gate. My mother asked me, "Do you have an invitation?" I patted my pocket proudly: "Yes, yes, here it is!" " "At first, I felt my pockets were empty, and I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. I quickly searched all the places where I could put things, but there was still no one! It's over. It's over. I must have left it at home.

Mom was furious when she knew, but it was too late to go back and get it. The wedding is about to begin. We were so anxious that I almost cried, and my mother's eyebrows were knit together.

We had to explain it to the security guard on Wednesday, but the security guard said seriously, "No, no invitation."

"It's like a tough Bao Gong.

Finally, my friend came to solve the crisis.

Sometimes, my mother says, "If you want to do something well, you must keep your word. You are so careless, how can others let you do things in the future? "

Since then, I have never got rid of the bad habit of carelessness.

The good times of childhood are always so short that they are taken away by the old man of time. Everyone should cherish every day now, don't waste every minute and race against time.

I was really embarrassed at that moment. I remember that it was a day of summer vacation in grade four, and I was going to the supermarket to buy things.

The wind is so strong that trees are swaying, and people can only walk with their eyes narrowed. I quickened my pace and ran to the supermarket. Suddenly I heard a bang behind me. Looking back, it turned out that a bicycle parked in front of the supermarket was blown down by the wind.

I rushed over and held the fare with great effort.

I patted the dust on my body, was happy, and turned to leave.

"Children! I still want to slip after hitting my car, it's not that cheap! " An aggressive uncle suddenly rushed in from across the street, and his roar was like thunder, which scared me.

He grabbed me and I was stunned by the sudden situation.

The people around you gathered at once. They looked at me sympathetically and began to talk.

I don't know what to do. Tears of injustice swirled in her eyes, as if to flow out.

I really want to tell this uncle that I didn't do it, but the wind blew it down.

But now I can't say anything, and I'm in a hurry.

Just when I was embarrassed, an aunt walked out of the crowd.

She said, "I saw what just happened. It was not the child who knocked down the car, but your car was blown down by the wind. You should thank her for helping you stand up.

Hearing this, my uncle's face turned red. He said shyly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Thank you.

""it doesn't matter.

"I whispered to my uncle and said to my aunt," Aunt, thank you, but for your excuse, I don't know what will happen.

"Aunt said," you're welcome. This is a fact. You're not lying! You are such a good boy.

"Listen to the aunt, my in the mind a warm, a sour nose, wronged tears finally fell down.

Now I can understand doing good-sometimes it's really embarrassing and misunderstood, but I will continue to do good anyway, because there are still many good people in this world.

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The most embarrassing thing I experienced when I was a child was the speech contest not long ago.

This afternoon, our school will hold a speech contest "I love Mother Earth".

I participated in the competition on behalf of Class One, Grade Five, and I was ranked as the18th speaker, so I had enough time to prepare.

The competition started. I sat on the judge's bench and whispered the manuscript of my upcoming speech.

How time flies! No.9, 13, 17, "Who is 18, 18?" The host asked with a microphone.

"I am.

"I stood up and said.

"You are next, to prepare well.

"Master kindly said to me.

At this moment, I suddenly felt an inexplicable fear hanging over me, which made me very nervous.

I said to myself: calm down, it doesn't matter, I often perform, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

It's my turn to speak. I stepped onto the stage, took the microphone handed over by the host, bowed to the audience and began to speak. It feels good.

But halfway through, I don't know why, but I forgot the familiar paragraph. I scratched my head and thought hard, while looking around. After a few seconds, I haven't recovered from what I forgot.

I feel my eyes are hot and my face is burning. I tried to control my tears. A few seconds later, I was still standing on the stage. How embarrassing.

Tears flowed down my cheeks like two streams, and then I began to cry, feeling like an overturned five-flavor bottle-bitter and salty.

At this time, the teachers and students in the audience applauded for me. This applause did not give me any pride, but put me in a particularly embarrassing situation. Applause made me feel ashamed.

At this time, the head teacher, Mr. Sun, came up to me and took out the speech in his pocket to comfort me: "It's all right, Ke Miao, it's all right, look at it quickly!" After that, he unfolded the speech for me and said, "Didn't I tell you to read it if you forgot?" The arrival of the teacher gave me strength. I dried my tears and began to read.

I read it with emotion, but I couldn't read it fluently because I cried. Later, I gave the microphone to the host and prepared to step down.

The host took the microphone and smiled and said to me, "Nothing, don't cry!" " "But I still can't help it, tears are no longer flowing out.

The head teacher took me aside and saw that I was about to cry. She said some comforting words to cheer me up.

I was walking on my way to work and thought, how stupid I am! Why should I make a fool of myself in front of more than 300 people? If time could be turned back, I would rather not attend than leave such a big person in front of more than 300 people! I want to cry every time I talk about this topic. How I wish that applause was a short applause of congratulations! This is the most embarrassing thing for me. If you get involved in this matter, you may cry more than I do.

Write a 500-word composition with the most embarrassing thing: Anonymous An embarrassing thing woke up this morning, and I found it was 7: 25. I hurriedly put on my clothes and pants.

Take a multi-pronged approach and find that the speed is several times faster than before! No sooner had I washed my face than I went out with my schoolbag on my back.

Unexpectedly, an embarrassing thing came ... I was not late at last, so I followed everyone to the playground to do exercises.

After the exercise, I started running, and several classmates in front made faces at me, which made me embarrassed.

I looked down.

Ah! One of my shoes is a sandal and the other is a running shoe! The five toes in those sandals are sticking out their heads to salute me.

The teacher couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and the other students laughed even harder.

After returning to the classroom, Zhao, the deskmate, shouted, "Zhao Jipeng is wearing the wrong shoes, sandals, running shoes …", which attracted many students who "come here for a long time".

Everyone looked at me like an alien, and I was so ashamed that I shrank my feet under my seat.

At noon, I was going back to the classroom after dinner. I met my cousin on the first floor. He looked at me for a long time and suddenly said, "Brother Pumbaa, you are wearing the wrong shoes!" " That's great. The other students in the class stared at my shoes with surprised eyes when they heard the sound. I'm so ashamed that I can't wait to find a crack in the ground.

I went to the interest class and walked into the classroom of Go class, thinking: This won't be embarrassing, will it? However, there are still several classmates staring at my shoes.

After school, we lined up to leave the school gate. I was sandwiched between my classmates, with my head down and shoulders hanging down, trying not to attract others' attention, but Zheng Haoyang's grandmother found my "dry feet" and told my mother, who said, "Now you will suffer from carelessness!"

I have experienced countless things since I was a child.