驕傲的一件事初一英語作文

　　在生活中，大大小小的事情我們都遇見過，其中對你來說，值得驕傲的一件事是什麼?下面，是小編為你整理的，希望對你有幫助!

　　篇1

　　There are many things in life,then a smile for the teacher,I feel very proud.It is a writing competition the sixth grade next semester,I won the two prize

　　Remember that time I very want to join in the game,the Chinese teacher to inform youthe game news,I first signed up,want to cherish this opportunity.But every class onlyallows two students to participate in,my composition level is on the level of our class,even I myself don't expect.The day the teacher told me to go to the office,"the report!" "Please come in." Chinese teacher said slowly:"you sign up to participate in the essay contest,you have what idea?" "I." I make an ambiguous statement to say a word.The Chinese teacher relieved smile,said:"never mind,have what idea to say.The competition you are the first one to sign up,oneself at that time is how to think?"See the teacher a reassuring smile,I finally plucked up the courage to breath to say:"I wrote a composition in the class is not the best,but I want to seize this opportunity,also can exercise my composition level.I want to have a try." The Chinese teacher is asmile,picked up a piece of paper from the table handed to me:"this is I make the playlist,you see it first." My hands and took the piece of paper has a name was."I!" I could not help but exclaim aloud.The Chinese teacher smiled and nodded."I would choose you because of your courage.And your writing skills but also good." Chinese teacher always looked at me and smiled."You can,go home to prepare yourself properly,we have classes on you!" Chinese teacher said saw me out of the office,however,my heart a long time can not be calm.

　　The contest I overachieving,unexpectedly won a prize two."Awesome!" The teacherthat brief language and blooming smile,makes me very proud.This game let me really understand,everyone is not trivial,even ordinary people,there will be others appreciate attention.It will be my successful book,the source of happiness.

　　篇2

　　Suddenly, the door has been my childhood slowly closed. Recalling the past, a bitter and music, have a happy, angry. But there's one thing I remember, be visible before the eyes.

　　Saturday afternoon, because some guests to night, so my mother took me to the farmers market, the market huge crowds of people, because I want to buy a pen. Fortunately, we came to the roadside a vegetable stalls to buy food. The vendor is a grandfather, a look that is a genuine old farmers have experienced years of wind and frost.

　　Mother asked the price, began negotiating with him. The people selling vegetables square accounts in every detail, how also refused to reduce half the money. I am beside impatient urged mother, mother also anxious, hurried said serving paid, lusted go. Who knows the way, she found the key missing, how to do? To have guests coming! Thought of here, my mother's face a disappointed expression. "It must be forgotten in the stalls, lost something, who will give you, not to mention the square accounts in every detail of the man. You bad luck!"

　　After a fierce ideological struggle, mother decided to go back to try his luck, and then we ran toward the market direction.

　　There is already in the evening, not many people in the market. In the dim light, we saw the old man still there, eyes to look at, like et al. My mother and I went to, the grandfather recognized us, he used the calloused hands the keys to his mother, mother to his heart nodded, the three of us are happy smile.

　　At the front of a plain old uncle, what can I say? However a guilty feeling by students. I wish the old life of peace!

　　篇3

　　Among all the unforgettable experiences in my life when I’ am looking back on those beautiful old days with fulfillment , there’s one thing that I’ am proud of most. Whenever thinking of it, I would find myself happier and more confident than ever.

　　It was on a fine autumn afternoon when I was still a teenager. I noticed an old grandma sitting silently under a tall tree in front of her house, looking rather sad and lonely. I went to have a chat with her. After our short conversation, I got to know that all the old women’s sons and daughters were far away from her, making their lives in big cities and she felt lonely. I felt sympathetic for her, and I realized that there were actually many old people like her in the village. So a good idea occurred to me suddenly.

　　I gathered my friends, and organized them to visit there old people one by one. We sang songs, danced and told jokes to them, which made them happy. One of them was so moved that tears fell down.

　　Caring for those around us and passing our happiness to others are what I have learnt that day. I made it, and I feel really proud of myself that gave comfort to those who needed most.