我一生中最难忘的同学英语作文【一】
有一次，妈妈带我去柠溪市场玩，午饭时刻到了，我们就去离得最近的一家自助餐里吃饭，我们挑来选去选了一个好座位之后……
一个阿姨临面向我们走来：“请问，你们要什么锅底？”我和妈妈仔细看了看，觉得还是鸳鸯锅底不那么热气，然后，阿姨在我们的'桌子上放着一个牌子，上面写着：三个小时，鸳鸯锅底。妈妈一看，惊讶得不得了：一般自助餐都是两个小时的呀！怎么那个阿姨写错了？那我们岂不是多了一个小时来吃？妈妈还是难以置信，命令我去趁机看看其他的顾客的牌子，我一看，回来报告到：“他们都是写两个小时”妈妈一听，便说：“看来那个阿姨粗心了，不过她现在很忙，我们也不能不诚实，我们吃两个小时就够了，不能不诚实！”我疑惑不解，但看着妈妈那坚定的目光，我就已经去挑食物去了……
我拿了个盘子，什么乌鸡汤啊，鸡腿啊，番薯啊，冬瓜蔬菜啊，甚至肯德基啊，统统吃掉！那所谓是一个狼吞虎咽。吃饱喝足后，妈妈看了看钟：“嗯…现在已经快两点了，你还是去拿点水果消化消化吧！”我即刻飞奔到水果摊里，拿了一盘大西瓜和石榴，慢慢消化。到两点了，妈妈说：“走吧！虽然这里写的是三点，但是……”我打断妈妈：“知道啦！”走时，我还是舍不得，我去装满了一大碗雪糕，舔着，及时浪费，也要吃！
啊！诚实是做人的基本准则！
我一生中最难忘的同学英语作文【二】
推开记忆的窗扉，一件令我——第一次单独回家的经历历历在目。
那天，我走在平日常走的那条马路上，很快就进了我住的那个新村。接着的路我可熟悉了，闭着眼睛也能走到家。于是，我毫无心事地哼着零乱的小调，东看看、西瞧瞧，连蹦带跳地往家走。
可我不知不觉就走进了“楼房迷宫”。周围的几幢房子横看竖看、左看右看、怎么看都是一样的。这下我可慌了，我可从来没有碰到过这种情况，连家都不认得了。无奈之下，我只好去碰碰运气了。我原地转了三圈，踉踉跄跄地向面前的一幢房子走去。上了楼梯，我找到了和我家室号相同的那家人家，希冀着“瞎猫碰到老鼠”。好象就是这儿。我转忧为喜，刚想伸手去按门铃，仔细一看，却发现那家人家门口挂着的门帘与我家的不同。原来这不是我家，天哪！我的心又凉了下来。这可怎么办？这不就是说我回不了家了吗？想到这里，一颗湿露露的泪珠顺着脸庞划落下来，滴在了嘴里，咸咸的、涩涩的。
也许是我的抽泣声惊动了那家的主人，一个陌生的叔叔打开门问我发生了什么事，为何在他家门前哭泣？他是谁呀？我怎么从没有见过呀？他会不会是拐骗小孩子的？“小妹妹，你是不是不相信我？”他为什么会这样问我？“我不是坏人，我是这条街道派出所的民警。”说着他从衣服口袋里掏出一张值勤证。“我……我找不着家了。”“你知不知道你家住在几号啊？”“对呀，”我恍然大悟，“看我这个‘粗心鬼’！我忘了看门牌号码了！”
这件令我足以暴露出我的“致命伤”——粗心。
我一生中最难忘的同学英语作文【三】
During the first three years of junior school ,we were very happy and free .But we often heard that Grade 4 would be a hell. After the final exam of Grade 3 in June, everything blew onto our faces : teachers’ changing , harder and harder texts , terrible pressure and of course the graduate exam .Where your position was on the listboard became the most important thing in our life .We had to study hard day and night ,always from 6:00 a.m. to 1:00 or 2:00 a.m. the next day.
But I must say that it’s really an unforgettable memory in my life. Under the pressure we lived our life to the fullest, and enjoyed the true interesting things that we may have never cared before. Grade 4 in junior school was a turning point in my life. My attitude to learning, my world outlook and my philosophy of life all changed. I turned to be positive and strong. I also gained many people’s true & pure friendship, both teachers ’ and classmates’. In some way, I like that kind of life, as it taught me many things I’d never learned before.
Teachers also helped me a lot. I still can’t forget that my history teacher talked to me until 10:00 p.m. on April 30th, 2003, for my application. My head teacher also encouraged me, so did my Chinese teacher. I should say, all my teachers worked very hard and always neglected their sleep and meals. Even if some of them were about 50 and often fell ill, they never left us one day .
The last and greatest challenge was of course the final exam, also my high school entrance exam. I felt very well and comfortable except my chemistryphysics exams. The result proved that I couldn’t have done worse in them. But in total, my mark is O.K. So then I became a student in the best high school of Hubei Province.
We, teachers and students, got together in East Lake Hotel on June 4th, 2003. At the moment of saying goodbye, I felt that my time of junior had gone ,and my senior time was coming .
Today, I looked at my graduate photos again ,and ,I smiled .
He once hesitated ,struggled, feared and doubted, like an ordinary man would do. But he just "stays at the door of fate", as the name of his newly-written book says, and waits till the door opens instead of leaving during the half way. Then there comes a wholly new world where the beautiful dream lies .
