In my mind, there is a classmate for my unknown good classmates, now, we are in junior high school, and we are separated, but I still remember some good memories between me and him. But there's one thing that's been haunting my mind, and that's what happened on that day......
Once, during the summer vacation, I was 7 years old, my father and mother went to work, I was alone at home watching TV, watching feel boring, then turn off the TV, in my mind out of funny things, then I open a book, which is like this write: 1: a match stick and a towel, and a wet towel. I felt very funny at once, and I was full of curiosity. According to the book, like, ready to complete. My mother always tells me again not to play with fire three times. How could I remember such a funny thing? What you want in your head is how you play it to make it more intense. I tried to open the matchbox, took out a match bar, and there was a red one on the other side of the matchbox, because the last time I heard my brother say which side I could fire, I tried, and the flames came out, and I wanted a little torch. Then he picked up the wet paper towel and put the stick on it, and the fire died out. Hee hee, I was smiling, what fun? I took another match, and this time, I don't want to use wet wipes. Holding the stick and wiping it out again, the flames came out again, and I settled the paper. Suddenly, a phone call came up, and I quickly put the stick on the paper towel and ran to answer the phone, but the fire didn't go out! This is next to some books. The phone was calling from her mother, and she said, "Meimei, you can find yourself at noon. Mom may not have come home so early."!" "All right, mom. Bye bye!" I haven't finished her mother hung up the phone, suddenly, a burning smell. "Terrible."!" I quickly ran to see, a burning mess, then go to the toilet, picked up the pot with a pot of water, staggered end it. I fell, and the water poured out, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan! I squatted on the ground and cried. This is just my classmate came, see the ground of a place embarrassed, and look at me, looked around, locked in the corner of the fire extinguisher, rushed quickly, no matter 37, twenty-one, put forward the fire extinguisher to fire Siwon spray, fire out! Run to comfort me again.
That night, I was beaten up by my mother. She also went to my house and told my mother that she was playing with fire, and that's none of my business. But it had nothing to do with her, or she helped to put out the fire. Finally, the mother of the child said: "sincere words and earnest wishes can not play with fire, like today, if not timely fire, the consequences will be very serious...... Nobody's okay!" I know, mother is also because love me, in order to let me remember this lesson, no longer committed. She is my classmate, although my age is similar to me, but is my model.
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