As soon as he comes home, what he cares about most is my study. Dad always sits at my desk with him, explaining texts, analyzing topics and teaching some good learning methods and tips. His greatest wish is to cultivate my independent, serious and dedicated study habits imperceptibly.
As soon as the alarm clock rang this morning, my father rolled over and got up. He ran to my room in three steps and urged him, "Get up quickly! Hurry up! Listen to English when you get dressed. " Dad asked me in a commanding tone.
As soon as my father came back, I was much better. I didn't stay in bed or dawdle. I quickly sat up from the bed and dressed quickly. I sat at my desk, turned on the tape recorder and English book, and read the text aloud after the tape. Father sat by and observed: Are you mistaken? Is the pronunciation standard? After listening to the tape, dad will explain every word and sentence separately, and focus on some key grammar and give examples repeatedly.
Dad is much more patient than mom, and a question can be repeated many times. I also listened carefully, and the workers made a lot of relevant notes in the textbook.
Occasionally, there will be a dispute between the two because of a certain problem. At this time, my mother must come to be the "referee". Father and son are so absorbed in their studies that I have to urge them to have breakfast.
Dad also wants to tell me Chinese and math. Dad speaks Chinese very well, too. He always makes me laugh, and I can easily gain knowledge through laughter.
Dad is the greatest in my heart! I hope I can make greater progress in my studies under the guidance of my father. Dad is the greatest in my heart! Please ask the teacher for advice.
My father taught me to write 600 words. My father works in Dalian. After every work. As soon as he comes home, what he cares about most is my study. Dad always sits at my desk with him, explaining texts, analyzing topics and teaching some good learning methods and tips. His greatest wish is to cultivate my independent, serious and dedicated study habits imperceptibly.
As soon as the alarm clock rang this morning, my father rolled over and got up. He ran to my room in three steps and urged him, "Get up quickly! Hurry up! Listen to English when you get dressed. " Dad asked me in a commanding tone. As soon as my father came back, I was much better. I didn't stay in bed or dawdle. I quickly sat up from the bed and dressed quickly.
I sat at my desk, turned on the tape recorder and English book, and read the text aloud after the tape. Father sat by and observed: Are you mistaken? Is the pronunciation standard? After listening to the tape, dad will explain every word and sentence separately, and focus on some key grammar and give examples repeatedly. Dad is much more patient than mom, and a question can be repeated many times. I also listened carefully, and the workers made a lot of relevant notes in the textbook. Occasionally, there will be a dispute between the two because of a certain problem. At this time, my mother must come to be the "referee". Father and son are so absorbed in their studies that I have to urge them to have breakfast.
Dad also wants to tell me Chinese and math. Dad speaks Chinese very well, too. He always makes me laugh, and I can easily gain knowledge through laughter.
Dad is the greatest in my heart! (
I hope I can make greater progress in my studies under the guidance of my father. Dad is the greatest in my heart!
Ask the teacher for advice!
About the composition my father helped me learn, I couldn't eat about 400 words, so I sent it to school. On the way to school, my father yawned even more, but he persisted and it was not hard. I looked at my father and felt a pain in my heart. "Dad," I cried distressfully, "why don't I take the bus by myself today, and you drive home and sleep first!" "That won't do. Dad's not worried. I don't care. I can still support it, dear daughter. It's okay. " Dad seems to be preoccupied. My sentence' I'll take the bus myself today' completely threw my father's drowsiness out of the cloud nine. He stopped yawning, as if afraid that I would get off at any time and go to school by car.
Gradually, gradually, I understand. I didn't know my father's hard work until I grew up He doesn't have to get up so early at work. Obviously, he could give me a ride to school, but he didn't. I look at his tired figure every day and can't help but burst into tears. I really want to say to him, "Dad, you are so hard!" "
My father has a strong body, big eyes and a small nose. He is tall and fat. He works as a manager in a garage, so he always goes out early and comes back late.
I remember one night, my father trudged back. I gave him a big bowl of rice and he wolfed it down. In a few minutes, a bowl of rice was gone. When my dad asked me to fill two bowls, his cell phone rang, and he turned it on quickly: "Hey, oh, ok, I'll be right there!" " So he hurried out of the house. I thought: dad, dad, even if you are good for me, you can't be exhausted. Forget it, it's time for bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow. So, I washed and went to bed. When I was sleeping soundly, my father came back. I looked at the clock. Ah, it's already 3 o'clock! Suddenly, my eyes were wet and I threw myself into my father's arms and said, "Dad, why did you come back so late?" You must be exhausted. Go to bed early. " "Nothing, my body is very good,no.. Go to sleep. I have to go to school tomorrow. Good night. "
4. Dad taught me to write a 250-word composition [Dad taught me to write a 250-word composition] Today, I am very happy to talk to my dad about my composition! In the morning, on the way to the cram school, I chatted with my father about my composition. My father taught me to write a composition of 250 words. Father thinks about this topic for a while and that topic for a while. It's too dazzling. When I came back from the cram school, my third grade composition "My father taught me to write a 250-word composition". My father raised many questions one after another. With the experience of the morning, I am not too flustered. I'll say it one by one. I'm not even afraid of random composition topics. You see, my father wrote another random composition, Hongye. I said unhurriedly: there are two red leaves on that tree ... haha. I did a lot of propositional compositions today. I learned a lot of composition methods. I'm so talented. I'm so happy! Grade three: Jinbao.
5. My father instructed me to study the composition. My father told me from an early age that when I grow up, I must study hard and be a useful person. Honesty, which will help you succeed; Be a filial child and so on. At that time, I was very young and always nodded inexplicably.
When I grew up, I understood my father's words and learned more from him.
My father is a businessman with a good reputation. Many people are willing to cooperate with his father because his father is honest, upright and trustworthy. My father never does anything immoral. For example, in order to get more benefits, some people cheat those consumers by very bad means, some people deliberately give consumers counterfeit money, or cheat consumers with fake and shoddy goods ... these are the behaviors that my father hates most. He always follows the rules and never plays tricks. And these qualities make my father's business better and better. From my father, I learned that a person must be honest and trustworthy.
My father was a very obedient and filial child since he was a child. According to my grandmother, what delicious food my father ate at school must be kept and shared with his grandparents when he took it home. Besides, my father still keeps this habit. Anything delicious should be left to two old people. My father once said to me: You must obey. It is not easy for grandparents. Be sure to be filial to them. From my father, I learned to be filial to my parents.
According to some old people, my father got excellent grades from childhood and studied very hard. He has always been the top three in his class. My father is very clever. He often helps me with my lessons. My father, a farmer, was very poor at that time and failed to go to college as he wished. But my father didn't lose heart, but relied on his own hands to work hard and build his own career. From my father, I learned to study hard and create my own tomorrow with my own hands.
I learned a lot from my father. My father has always admired me because of his quality and spirit.
6. My father instructed me to study the composition. My father told me from an early age that when I grow up, I must study hard and be a useful person. Honesty, which will help you succeed; Be a filial child and so on.
At that time, I was very young and always nodded inexplicably. When I grew up, I understood my father's words and learned more from him.
My father is a businessman with a good reputation. Many people are willing to cooperate with his father because his father is honest, upright and trustworthy. My father never does anything immoral. For example, in order to get more benefits, some people cheat those consumers by very bad means, some people deliberately give consumers counterfeit money, or cheat consumers with fake and shoddy goods ... these are the behaviors that my father hates most. He always follows the rules and never plays tricks.
And these qualities make my father's business better and better. From my father, I learned that a person must be honest and trustworthy.
My father was a very obedient and filial child since he was a child. According to my grandmother, what delicious food my father ate at school must be kept and shared with his grandparents when he took it home.
Besides, my father still keeps this habit. Anything delicious should be left to two old people. My father once said to me: You must obey. It is not easy for grandparents. Be sure to be filial to them.
From my father, I learned to be filial to my parents. According to some old people, my father got excellent grades from childhood and studied very hard. He has always been the top three in his class.
My father is very clever. He often helps me with my lessons. My father, a farmer, was very poor at that time and failed to go to college as he wished.
But my father didn't lose heart, but relied on his own hands to work hard and build his own career. From my father, I learned to study hard and create my own tomorrow with my own hands.
I learned a lot from my father. My father has always admired me because of his quality and spirit.
7. How to write my father's composition to educate me is urgent. My father loves me like a song. I am a bird, and my father's love is the sky. I fly under the care of my father.
I am a small fish, and my father's love is the ocean. I am immersed in the warmth of my father's love. My father is an ordinary teacher, but in my eyes he is the greatest father in the world.
I remember one winter, I wore a cotton-padded jacket to school, and I was shivering with cold. I rubbed my hands and regretted not listening to my mother. At this time, Wu Weiwei said: "Ma Fengqi, your father is here!" I walked out of the classroom and saw my father smiling and holding a cotton-padded jacket in his hand, saying, "Come on, put it on."
I put on a cotton-padded jacket, which is warm and warmer in my heart. Father said, "Be careful in the future." I smiled and nodded hard.
When I got home, my mother heard that I wore less cotton-padded jacket at school and scolded me. Just about to hit me, my dad came over with a smile and said, "Children are not sensible, forget it." I looked gratefully at my father, who educated me with tolerance.
Another time, I made a mistake outside and lied to my mother. Mom's criticism made me blush, and I shed tears of regret. When my father saw it, he quickly dried my tears, made sense to me, and said to my mother, "Beating and scolding children is not the best way of education, so be reasonable to them."
After all, I am still a child. "Dad told me a lot of truth, let me admit my mistake.
I grew up day by day and learned to be grateful to my parents. I will pass a cup of hot tea when my parents are tired; After dinner, mom and dad have a rest, and I'll wash the dishes.
I have a good father who taught me what love is. I grew up in love, and there is a lamp of gratitude in my heart to illuminate my life! Father remembers that one day, you told me; A girl of 15 years old was buried in the ruins. The girl's father rescued the girl alone within 1 1 hour. The girl hugged her father tightly after being rescued.
The first sentence is: "Dad, I will never quarrel with you again." It turned out that before the earthquake, my father and daughter had a quarrel, so ... after listening to this story, I was shocked and moved, and a feeling of gratitude came to me.
Remember: when I was one year old, you hugged me and told me stories. I smiled happily in my sleep to thank you.
When I was two years old, the first thing I said was "electric light". You are very excited. I thank you by saying "electric light" repeatedly.
When I was three years old, you held me, held me and taught me to walk. You let go of my little hand, looked at my faltering steps and smiled with relief.
I repay you with practice again and again. Finally, I learned to walk. When I was four years old, I was afraid to take medicine.
That time, because you didn't take medicine, you hit me, and your handprint was printed on my * * *, and I cried so sadly. You feel bad and bought me a Transformers.
I thanked you and smiled happily, but I didn't talk to you for a long time. When I was five years old, I went to a small class in kindergarten.
You sent me to school. On the way, you said, "Be obedient and be United and friendly with the children." I repay you, and I am often praised by the teacher, saying that I am obedient.
When I was seven years old, I went to the first grade of primary school. You let me go to school by myself, let me study hard and make friends. You are afraid that I can't keep up, but I will review with me.
I repay you. When reviewing, I always want to escape and play. When I was eight years old, I got the certificate of "Learning Activist" on June 1st.
You are very happy and encourage me to make persistent efforts. ..... Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I am fourteen years old and have entered the middle school.
Look at you-a lot of money has climbed on your head. But your love is still not old, your love is like a colorful halo, covering me.
Give me strength and warmth silently. Maybe sometimes, you are not my best friend; Sometimes, there may be differences and contradictions; Sometimes, I don't understand you or even like you.
However, a father is a father, after all, it is your father. Let's take a short time to pay tribute to this man named "Dad" and say "thank you" to him.
Although sometimes I can't say it to my face, he has been with me, listening to my boasting, listening to my stories, listening to my sadness ... You are by my side, watching me grow up and watching me gradually learn to be strong and independent. Father has always cared about me and protected me.
Give me a sense of security that I can rely on. Father loves like a mountain, and his strength is like a mountain; Standing in obscurity like a mountain; Selfless dedication, silent support, strength is like a mountain ... Dad, I know you have troubles, you have pressure, and you will be tired.
So, I will try my best to understand you. Come on! Dad! Father likes fragrance. When it comes to love, the first thing that comes to mind is maternal love.
Mother's kind smile, caring nagging and careful care always move us and make us unforgettable. Silent fatherly love is easy to be ignored.
Because unlike maternal love, my father often leaves behind a hard-working back and a serious face. Beneath what we can see on this surface, there is something hidden in the dark, which is easy to be ignored and has a refreshing breath-love. One day, a middle-aged man helped his elderly father go for a walk in the park.
Birds are dancing in the park. The father pointed to a bird and asked, "What is this?" The middle-aged man replied, "It's a thrush."
The father asked again, "What is this?" The middle-aged man replied, "Thrushcross." This is the father asking again: "What is this?" Middle-aged men think it may be that their father is old and his ears are not working well, so there is a saying called "Thrushcross."
But endlessly, my father asked the same question again ... so repeatedly, for the first time 10, the middle-aged man got impatient and shouted loudly, "It's a thrush. Don't ask again! " The father is unusually calm and has no intention of being angry with his son at all. He said in a loving tone, "Thirty years ago, when you were four years old, I brought you here.
He was very excited because of curiosity and kept asking' what is this?' Twenty-five times, and every time I patiently answered,' It's a thrush. Because I think you are young and curious! "At this time, my son jumped on his father and cried like a child.
In life, we often see the parting pictures of children leaving home to make a living on TV. Mother cries in a low voice, telling one sentence after another, while father always just says "well, it's time to go."
So plain, who knows these short sentences?
Today, my mother went to Guangzhou for a day on business. I am E69DA5E6Ba90323133532363134313331333365438. It tastes delicious! One word: bitter! In the morning, I get up early. After washing, I saw my father still sleeping. I ran to the bed and shouted into his ear, "Dad, get up!" " "But, dad didn't even open his eyes! I cried my throat out and finally shouted n times. Then my father rubbed his eyes, opened them and asked, "What's the matter? "ouch! I'm dizzy! After getting up, it's already 7: 28 when dad gets ready slowly! Oh, no! I have class at 7: 30! It seems that I'm going to break the Guinness Book of Records for the latest class at school today! After waiting for a long time, dad finally started driving. As soon as I saw it, I shouted desperately, "Dad, come quickly! Dad, come on! Hurry up! (disease) began ... "People on the roadside were so angry with me that they called me crazy, but my father was still a nephew who played lanterns-as usual (uncle)-motorcycles drove slower than bicycles.
I have no choice but to wait for the teacher's criticism. When I got to school, I quickly jumped out of the car, went straight in at the last minute when the manager was about to close the door, and ran into the classroom to look at the clock. I really don't know when I look at it. It's already 8: 04! I walked into the classroom with my head down, waiting for so many consequences: being scolded by the teacher! As I expected, as soon as I entered the door, the teacher began to curse: "Why did you come here now?" Huh? ..... "ah! I didn't expect the math teacher to swear in Chinese. Dad, you're hurting me! Well, I won't say much today, I just want to sigh: "Alas! " .