1 Dad's mouth is nothing special, neither too big nor too small, but it can be widely used!
The teacher in my father's mouth is a teacher who works hard to educate me. Whenever I have difficulty in doing math problems, my father always teaches me patiently. Give me a solution and an example until I understand it.
Dad's mouth is an expert in telling stories. When I was a child, my father always told me stories, let me explore in the ocean of knowledge, let me roam in the beautiful fairy tale kingdom, and coax me into a sweet dream.
Dad's mouth is a genius for talking and communicating. In the unit, my father's colleagues say that my father is eloquent!
Dad's mouth has two other uses. Of course, it is not necessary to brag and flatter. Let's start with flattery, which is his specialty. I said east, but he never said west. That boasting is his unique skill. Of course, the "cow" he boasted will definitely explode behind him. Once, he said that his Mandarin was excellent. Later, I asked him to say "hit", and my father either said "flower swing" or "fly", which made my mother and I laugh and cry.
This is dad's mouth, which has both advantages and disadvantages.
In our class, there are many people of the hour. It is not difficult to know them. Today I will introduce some to you!
Yang, an excellent math guest.
Speaking of Yang, everyone will think of his math scores-he is the first in the class in the senior high school entrance examination every year. He listens carefully in math class, and the math teacher will praise him in every class.
I remember that in the fifth grade, in order to improve our Olympic math level, the math teacher spent the whole morning telling us Olympic math problems. Every time the teacher asks a question, Yang will write the answer when the students are thinking hard, which makes the people below very anxious.
He is very active in thinking, and he gets a hundred points in every math homework, and his grades are still "excellent". I really admire him from the bottom of my heart.
Composition expert-Tao Jiaxin
Tao Jiaxin's composition level is first-class. In each composition class, the teacher speaks for five minutes, and the students are free to work for the remaining 35 minutes. At this time, Tao Jiaxin's specialty can be used. She writes her composition quickly, and no matter what the teacher asks, she won't be stumped. She seems to have a lot of composition materials in her mind, which can easily become a good composition.
Our Chinese teacher always reads Tao Jiaxin's composition as a model essay and asks us to learn more about her writing skills. In the fifth grade, an essay contest was held in the city, and the invitation letter was sent to our county. The teacher wants Tao Jiaxin's composition to represent some people in our county to take part in the competition, and the theme is "My hometown". Tao Jiaxin wrote the manuscript that night. The teacher revised it and took it to the competition. Sure enough, it was not long before the good news that her work won the third prize reached our class. Tao Jiaxin is really amazing. I will try my best to learn from her.
The most beautiful voice-Liu Ziyi
Liu Ziyi is our music monitor, and our music teacher likes her very much.
She is kind and good at singing. Maybe she is very talented in singing. Why else does she always take part in the school singing contest? Liu Ziyi is the lead singer of the school choir. Of course, it is indispensable for her to win the prize in the competition. Every time in music class, the music teacher asks her to sing a cantata by herself. Her voice is sweet and beautiful, and she sings regularly.
These are the most important people in our class. These men of the hour are role models for us to learn from and add some dazzling colors to our class.
Everyone around us, including ourselves, is always telling big and small moral stories. In my eyes, my grandmother seems to be the protagonist of this play.
One day last summer, there was a thunderstorm. Grandma knew I didn't bring my umbrella, so she rushed to school to deliver it for me. On the way home, we saw an old grandmother hunched over and struggling to ride an old tricycle on a small dirt slope. The tricycle was full of all kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables. Grandma saw it and came forward and said, "Don't worry, I will count to 123. Let's work together. " After the car was pushed up a small slope, the old man quickly got off the car, picked some fresh apples from a car full of fruits and vegetables, and said to his grandmother, "Thank you, you are really a good man. Good people are rewarded. Come on, you can take these back to wash. This fruit is very fresh. " Grandma heard this and quickly pushed her hand back: "Nothing, just a little strength. If you give me all the fruits, won't you lose money? " Keep it for yourself. I have to go back to cooking. You should hurry, too. The road is slippery, so be careful. "Grandma said goodbye to the man and said to me," Hurry home, your grandfather is still waiting! ""Standing by, I felt a little ashamed: Grandma was old and gave me a push. What was I thinking? Why are you just watching?
On another occasion, my grandmother accompanied me to the library to read books. My grandmother sat down in front of a seat near the French window and said to me, "Go and read, and sit here when you find it." Without much thought, I went to the bookcase to read. When I came back, the seat my grandmother helped me occupy was already occupied by another old man with a cane. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, that seat ..." Grandma explained, "That grandmother is older than me, and it's amazing that she came to the library to borrow books at such an age. Since you are a young pioneer, stand and watch. You often talk about helping others, don't you? " I said to my grandmother, "Grandma, it doesn't matter if I stand and watch, but you …" Grandma quickly said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you stand with my granddaughter for a while. You can watch it quickly. " After listening to my grandmother's words, I thought: You are really my good grandmother! But also a person worthy of my study! "
Remember the article "Inspiration of Fishing" that we learned? The father once said: Sometimes, morality is just a simple question of right and wrong, but it is very difficult to practice. I must be as virtuous as my grandmother in the future.
He was 28 years old when I came to this world with curiosity and hope. From then on, he has another identity-father, and another responsibility and obligation on his shoulders. Sweet or painful responsibility.
In a blink of an eye, I have entered youth, and he is getting old quietly. Although the spirit of that year still exists, after all, time and tide wait for no man, and the gear of fate has cruelly carved a stick on his forehead.
I have never observed his back, but I was touched when I came across an article describing his father's back. Although the father's back is different, it always interprets an eternal belief that everything is for the children. When God created his father, he gave him implicit and persistent feelings. Fortunately, God didn't forget to hide his tears in his father's heart. So our father has always been indomitable and fearless. In fact, they are also very tired and want to have a rest. And their feelings are pinned in the corner.
Father's back is tall and short; Father's ability is strong and weak; Father is both poor and rich.
The word composition of grade six is 5. The wind is rustling in Shui Han, and the strong men go and don't return. Explore the tiger's den, enter the dumpling palace, look up at the sky and sigh, and turn into Bai Hong.
This is a song sung by Jing Ke before he stabbed Ying Zheng, king of Qin, to death in 23 1 BC. In 230 BC, Ying Zheng, king of Qin, began to attack Zhao, Han, Wei, Qi, Chu and Yan. Yan Taizi Dan sent Jing Ke to assassinate Ying Zheng, king of Qin. Jing Ke came to Qin king Palace with a map of Yan State and a poisonous dagger. Jing Ke pretended to give directions to Ying Zheng, king of Qin, and divided the land for him. Jing Ke picked up a dagger and stabbed Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng dodged. Jing Ke picked up a dagger and threw it at Ying Zheng. Unexpectedly, it was thrown on a copper pillar. Ying Zheng took a sword and stabbed him to death.
Jing Ke's bravery was praised by later generations, and his stab gave birth to the brilliance of human nature. Jing Ke, with the fearless spirit of knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and leaning towards mountains and rivers, went to the plain official like a tiger's den. He saw the sufferings of the people in the six countries and the complaints of the people, which aroused his determination, his courage, and the victorious assassination, and returned the people of the world to a peaceful and stable world.
Jing Ke is just a warrior, but he has a heart for the country and the people, and a heart for the world, which makes him go to the Su Palace to assassinate the king of Qin. Despite all the difficulties, he was fearless and went forward bravely. Facing the heavily guarded palace, he took his time. If he hadn't asked the king of Qin for conditions, even ten Ying Zheng would have died long ago. He knew that the assassination was a dead end whether it was successful or not, but he didn't back down. All these moved me.
He is a hero, and his wisdom has spread all over the world since the day he won the assassination. It has been thousands of years. Thousands of years later, people think of him and say that Jing Ke, a hero, will never be a thing of the past, and he will always remain in people's hearts. Always touch future generations!
The composition of the sixth grade character, the sixth article, "What should I do! My little cousin is here! "
Alas, you don't know that my little cousin is a "naughty boy+naughty boy." Last time he came to my house, he "patronized" my racing car, leaving parts all over the floor and even doodling on my beloved clothes. This makes me angry and worried.
This time, I don't know which of my babies will be "killed" by him. I must be careful.
As a cousin, it is natural to entertain Uncle menstruation. Just when I was as busy as a bee, my brother's light that didn't save fuel came into my toy box again. I thought to myself: although there are bad toys in that toy box, I have to speed up to entertain my aunt and uncle. I was devastated to see my cousin swinging around with a toy. After I was busy, I lay in bed exhausted.
"Brother, look!" The younger brother suddenly said enthusiastically. "Forget it, there is nothing to see." I thought in disappointment. Just when I was dismissive, my brother came running. I suddenly stare big eyes "doubt, isn't this my transformers toys last year? I haven't touched it since you broke it. How did he become' complete' again? " The younger brother smiled mischievously: "Brother, I know I'm sorry for breaking so many of your toys. This year, I am one year older, and I think my behavior is disgusting. No, I learned two tricks from the mechanic on the way and repaired your only' special' toy. " The younger brother bowed his head. At first I thought the sun was rising in the west, but then I realized ... I touched my brother's head, and I smiled, and he smiled. I said shyly, "So that's it! Thank you! Actually, I'm sorry for you, too. I misjudged you. I shouldn't have been cold to you for so long! " "Here, brother, this is five yuan. Go buy what you want to eat! " "No, I can't." Suddenly found that my cousin became sensible and modest.
This is my lovely little cousin.
He was dressed in shabby clothes and his hair was unkempt, as if he had never combed it. He is a poor old man who has no children or daughters under his knees and no partner in his later years. In my eyes, he is no different from a beggar.
He can be seen everywhere in our village. In short, where there is garbage, there is him. He works day and night and never makes any money.
I remember that on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month last year, the smell of Laba porridge floated outside the village. I want to take a bowl of steaming Laba porridge to grandma's house.
That morning, the roadside, leaves and eaves were covered with a thick layer of frost. At this time, I vaguely heard the old man shouting for waste products from door to door. Unfortunately, I met the old man, who stood shivering in the street where the cold wind roared. I looked at the old man carefully. During the Chinese New Year holiday, his hair was still so messy, his coat was worn out, and his cuffs could not hold his hands blue with cold. At this time, the old man said in a trembling voice, "Girl, is there any waste in your house?" I didn't want to talk to him at all, rolled my eyes and left.
I was resentful after I left, but I met that bad old man on holiday. What bad luck Laba porridge, which used to be hot, has now turned into ice. So, I accelerated the pace of going to my grandmother's house.
This old man is terrible, but one thing has changed my opinion of him.
It was a one-year summer vacation. A group of naughty little people are playing house on the road in front of my house. They dug and mixed with mud, making a mess in front of the road. I can't help swearing. At this time, the "bad old man" came again. He has a broom in one hand and a bucket in the other. I felt embarrassed, so I swore. As the saying goes, "Look at people under the door and look down on them", but when I look at him under the door, I see greatness.
After that, if I meet an old man, I always say "old uncle", and his response is always a bright smile.