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I want to write a personal composition.
My favorite person is my mother. My mother works in Southern Textile Human Resources Department. She is in her early forties, of medium build, neither fat nor thin, with heavy eyebrows and bright eyes, and a glib tongue. She can tell many truths and old and interesting stories. When I make a mistake, my mother's mouth is like a big broom, which can sweep away my shortcomings; My mother's mouth is like a seeder that never rusts, and it can continuously broadcast many truths that encourage me to be positive.

I remember one time, I didn't do a few questions in my "Three Practices in One Lesson" homework, because I didn't like to use my brain, and the teacher wrote "make up" in the exercise book, but I didn't make up. I thought I could make up, but the teacher didn't tell my mother anyway. Sometimes my mother is busy with what she is doing and will ask me about my homework. I will tell her that I have finished it. But one day, my mother checked my homework and found that I didn't do much homework. The wolf severely criticized me and said that I was lazy and didn't make progress. Then my mother told me many stories about honesty and encouraged me to make progress with Napoleon's famous saying: "I don't want to be a general's soldier, I am not a good soldier." After listening to my mother's criticism, I felt extremely ashamed.

This is how my mother taught me to be an honest child. My mother is also very concerned about my study. On weekdays, she enrolled me in many interest classes and asked me to take part in writing and drawing. As long as I hear that it is helpful to my study, my mother will never let it go. Once, my mother heard from her classmates that he was learning to write on Sunday. My mother immediately contacted the teacher and asked me to attend. She often calls the teacher to ask about my study. My mother really broke her heart for my study!

My mother gave me life and educated me to grow up. My mother is my favorite person!

Someone I love the most.

Dad has a flat head and bright eyes under thick eyebrows. Dad's ears are not sharp, his nose is straight, his face is like a Chinese character, and he is fat.

Dad likes playing basketball, table tennis and badminton. Dad is humorous. He likes to watch sketches by Zhao Benshan, Fan Wei, Qizhi and soldiers, and sometimes he imitates a sentence or two, which makes my mother and I laugh. Dad likes singing, so do I. Don't think that he taught me, but I taught him, because there was no teacher to teach them music when dad was in primary school. Now he is old, singing out of tune, and he is really a waste. But my father is better at math than me. He is a genius in mathematics, and mathematics is really far behind me. My math homework can only be done well after my parents check it out. I don't work out math problems, so I'm careless, but my father does them carefully and always gets them right. It seems that I am his failure in mathematics. But he always guides me and wants me to surpass him.

2. The person I admire most.

The person I admire is a warm, diligent, approachable and sincere classmate.

She is not a big shot in our class, such as some students who study well and are often praised by teachers. I didn't care too much about her before.

But after a while, I found that she was very kind to her classmates. After a while, I began to respect her. When these changes happen, we must start from the fourth grade:

Once in physical education class, a classmate was not feeling well. So the teacher asked her to sit in the back, because it was very cold in winter, but she only wore very few clothes. She saw it and said, "I'll lend you my clothes." She took off her clothes and handed them to the classmate. At first, that classmate didn't want them. Later, under her repeated persuasion, the classmate finally put it on, but she was shivering with cold.

It's another class cleaning. All the good ones have been taken away by classmates, and the rest are all dirty work, only she is doing it in obscurity.

This is the person I admire. Her spirit of obscurity, hard work and meticulousness is something we should learn from.