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Life is like a train. While driving steadily while admiring the beautiful scenery, I have been driving safely for 15 years. Fifteen years old, a budding age, looking back suddenly, I recollected the past years with my heart, and tried to figure out a few shallow footprints from the vague memory ... Introduction--the enlightenment of growth began at the beginning of the fall Life is a blank picture, and my father started to guide me to use wisdom and hands to make life a beautiful picture. In the trivial details of life, asked me to shape good etiquette. When I was 5 years old, my sister came to play once, and my father burned the green pepper and beef tenderloin, which we both like to eat. As soon as I saw it, I couldn't wait to climb onto the table, shove the dish in front of myself, and started to gobble. At this moment he said gently: "Let my sister eat together Marlboro Gold." "Go and call." I didn't look up. He continued to say, "The door is the guest, the sister is the guest, and the little master wants to ask for it." I just didn't hear it and ignored it. At this moment, my father came to me, took down the chopsticks, picked me up and walked out of the gate, and let me stand: "When will I admit my mistake to my sister Cigarettes Online, and when I will come in again. "I cried loudly, just not admitting my mistake Cheap Cigarettes, my father closed the door. I cried for ten minutes, and he was "indifferent." Eventually, I succumbed, begging my father to open the door, apologize, and recognize his shortcomings. With his permission, he shared a delicious meal with his sister. Since then, my dining etiquette has been well done. Leadership-the voyage of ancient people to grow: a journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. The good life has set sail from childhood. Good habits are developed here, grand ideals are bred here, and the glory of life is laid here. When I was a kid, as soon as I was on the weekend, my father led me to the bus to bookstore. "What is the number? What letter is this ..." When he went out, he kept pointing at the license plate number, phone number, house number and so on. Ask me and teach me. When I was waiting for the bus, I was told how many buses I would take and how many stops I would |
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