1 Before, there was a man who had a bad temper and often lost his temper with his parents. This person is me: Chen Yinan.
I am short and round now, but I have grown taller and my hair is black.
What I like best is studying scientific objects, such as robots, mechanical objects, inventing rockets and other mechanical or mechanical objects. This is my hobby.
And I am very polite. For example, one day, when I met many teachers, I said hello and said, "Hello, teacher." The teacher said, "Hello, classmates." This is my courtesy.
Sometimes I am diligent, as diligent as a diligent little bee.
I don't like food, sometimes I am greedy, unwilling to work, picky about food, sometimes I am rude, eat junk food, and often pick things I don't like and put them on the table. This is my weakness.
I will make up my mind to correct my bad habits, stop being picky about food, eat less junk food and be a polite boy.
Look, I am such a person, with advantages and many disadvantages.
My grandmother is an ordinary person with a kind face, grayish brown hair, cocoons on her hands and bloodshot face.
Once, I was seriously ill, and my grandmother took care of me in the hospital. My grandmother helped the patient cook and eat when the family members of the patient opposite my hospital bed were on a business trip. The patient kept thanking her grandmother and was embarrassed to tell her that she could take care of herself. After hearing this, I thought this grandmother would come back to accompany me. Unexpectedly, she hasn't come back yet and said, "You'd better lie down. You are still weak. As she spoke, she photographed the mosquitoes on the patient's legs. " That day, grandma stayed with the patient until his family came back. The patient's family went out to buy a bunch of bananas for grandma out of gratitude. Grandma usually likes bananas, but she won't accept them. Grandma said: when no one has a problem, your home is far from convenient. My children are crowded here. Let me know if you need anything. He peeled off the banana and handed it to the patient. Grandma is such a person who silently pays without considering the return.
Grandma seldom eats out and likes to cook at home. I think on the one hand, it is to save money, and on the other hand, it is to let us all have delicious meals. Every time grandma puts the table full, there are millet porridge that I like to eat, fried shredded pork that my brother likes to eat, bean noodles that grandpa likes to eat and dishes that everyone likes to eat. Grandma likes our family to have dinner together on Sunday. Grandma always goes shopping early and is very busy when she comes back. She said that as long as we had a good time, she would be most satisfied. Grandma is such a person who loves children.
In life, many people, like my grandmother, are ordinary people and do ordinary things. She gives us happiness, gives us warmth, respects them, respects ordinary people, makes life more loving and makes the world better.
Ordinary Excellent Composition 3 The faint little green leaves, thin and dense branches and a seemingly ordinary pot of green plants deeply shocked me with tenacious vitality.
My mother bought me many flowers to cultivate my taste. However, for a careless person like me, the arrival of flowers in my hands is simply a sad reminder. From small to large, all the plants that passed through my hands died. But only this pot of Panax notoginseng survived tenaciously for six years under my careless care.
I just got this potted flower, and I despise it. Because it looks ordinary, although the leaves can be eaten, it has little effect. So I put it on the balcony where the sundries were piled up at home and ignored it. In this way, more than two months have passed. One day I accidentally went to the balcony to get something, and suddenly I felt my eyes shine. I looked up and saw that this long-forgotten Panax notoginseng tree was still alive!
I hurried to ask my parents if they had taken care of the flowers. But I got a negative answer. I thought to myself: this is impossible! I have no habit of sleepwalking. I got up at midnight to water it. I brought the kettle with doubts. When a pot of water falls down, the water is quickly absorbed and the soil surface is quickly dried. I poked the surface of the soil with a shovel and saw the roots criss-crossing under the soil. At that moment, I instantly understood why it could grow so vigorously without a drop of water. Because it is trying to strengthen its roots and desperately absorb every drop of water left in the soil. It desperately tries every means to make it grow. It is not as beautiful as flowers and peaches and plums, but if it is short of water for a long time, peaches and plums will only remain proud and then witness their own decline.
The tenacious vitality of Sanqi shocked me, moved me, and made me truly feel the extraordinary vitality under its ordinary appearance. Not ordinary.
Populus euphratica is a common tree in Gobi desert, but it is by no means an ordinary tree.
Populus euphratica is the pride of the desert and is known as the "desert hero tree". This is the most selfless tree I have ever seen. This is a barrier in front of the desert. They don't want people to know about them. They gave all their vanity to the peony, to the peach blossom, to all the fleeting exotic flowers and plants, and left the sand to themselves.
Conscientious, conscientious, not afraid of difficulties, strong and persistent, this is the valuable spirit of Populus euphratica. I often wonder, does anyone like Populus euphratica He is a mechanic. He is skilled in repairing cars, cheap and meticulous. In this economic society, he does not value money. In the hot summer, the scorching sun scorched the earth, but he still didn't flinch. In the snowy winter, the cold wind swept people's faces like a knife, but he still stuck to his post. Day after day, year after year, decades have passed, and he always goes out early and returns late, sticking to his post and thinking about those people who can't go home because of the broken car. He doesn't need benefits, he just wants to give all his strength to others. He got very little and paid a lot, just like Populus euphratica.
He doesn't want people to praise him, praise him, just hope that no one will worry about the damage of the vehicle; He doesn't want to be touted by others, but only hopes that the spirit of selfless dedication can spread. This is Hu Yang, an ordinary and great mechanic, my great-grandfather Qiu.
On the morning of New Year's Day, an old woman was walking alone on the road with a pile of cloth in her arms. A young couple talked and laughed hand in hand, but they didn't notice the old woman. A couple are sitting in a chair talking about a bright future. The old woman passed by them and the reporters didn't notice her. The old woman stopped and got on a bus.
She sat in a seat near the door, and a child pointed at him and said to his mother, "Look, that old woman has no shoes!" " "All of a sudden, the eyes of the whole car were shifted to the old woman. Oh, she's really not wearing shoes. She has no shoes on either foot. Her feet are chapped and there is still some blood. "Don't point at others, it's impolite, do you hear? "The child's mother said. "Say that finish and continue to look out the window the child must have abandoned her, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. "A middle-aged woman proudly analyzed. It is true that different people have different opinions.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man came out, took out 50 yuan money from his bag and put it into the old woman's hand: "Aunt, this is 50 yuan. Take it to buy a pair of shoes, ok? " Grandma nodded. The bus stopped, and a boy wearing jeans and listening to mp4 got on the bus and sat opposite the old woman. As soon as he sat down, it was as if he had been electrocuted. After a little thinking, he went to the old woman, took off his shoelaces and put them on her slowly and carefully. The super old woman looked at him, and his eyes seemed to say; Grandma, you must be very warm in it. The car stopped again and the boy got off. The people in the car have many comments: this person must be an angel reincarnation; It is intoxicating that you didn't see his eyes just now; Mm-hmm ... The little boy who once pointed at the old woman said, "No, he is an ordinary person, not an angel, and his eyes are ordinary ..."
He is a sunny and lively boy named Tang Wenxin. He is my good friend, and he has a stunt that is the first in our class. Want to know what that is? Just look at the following article!
Tang Wenxin's stunt is an origami plane. The paper plane he folded is very beautiful. There are three main types of planes. The first category is combat aircraft, mainly used in air combat; The second is the pattern paper plane, which is mainly used for pattern competition; The last paper plane is used in special competitions, which may be used in continuous competitions, test competitions or stable competitions. Every different paper plane has its own function.
Do you want to know what these different types of planes I introduced look like? Now let me tell you!
The first appearance of Tang Wenxin's folded paper plane is: the nose is sharp and the confrontation ability is good; The second appearance is: flat nose, wide wings, good pattern ability and endurance; The third type is: narrow wing, good wear resistance and impact resistance.
After listening to my introduction, you should know how handsome and beautiful the paper planes in Tang Wenxin are! In fact, I am also a fan of Tang Wenxin paper airplanes. I admire him very much!
Today, China is developing rapidly. However, occupational discrimination can be seen everywhere in society!
Teachers often say to disobedient students, "If you go on like this, you will only be a vegetable seller in the future!" " "Parents will say to children who don't study:" You can only be a vegetable seller in the future! " The dialogue between neighbors is the same: "Look, * * * married a junk seller! "Whenever I hear such words, I want to refute them:" Although they don't wear famous brands or eat delicacies, they are kind-hearted and noble! ! ! Haven't you heard of Hemingway, an American writer? Poor people are often rich and kind! "
I remembered a sentence in Zhao Benshan's sketch: "Laborers are the most beautiful!" Those who get up from midnight, face the loess and face the sky, and serve us wholeheartedly are the people we should respect and be close to. I like this metaphor. People and people form a big tree. The leaves belong to officials and the rich, the flowers of the tree are star professors, and the working people are the trunk and roots of the tree. With the trunk and this big tree, it will flourish. Wenchuan earthquake gave me a great shock, especially the extraordinary behavior of ordinary people. A farmer came home with a laundry list to look for rapeseed. The reporter asked him why, and he said, "The country can support us for a while, but we still have to rely on ourselves in the future. I'll find some rapeseed to plant, so as to save the country trouble! " I suddenly burst into tears when I listened to this simple sentence. There is no distinction between high and low. People help each other on the basis of equality. No one in this world can live without the help of others. Two people embrace each other into a sphere, and the earth is a sphere embraced by countless people. The earth is using a silent language: shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, everyone is equal.
I respect a man who is neither a scientist nor a writer. He is neither a basketball star nor a singer. He is just an ordinary pupil. His grades are not very good and he often has unfinished homework. His name is Liang, and he is sitting in front of me. I think he deserves respect for his noble character.
He is generous and helpful. He never refuses anything I borrow from him.
Once, I made another mistake without an eraser. I stabbed Yu Qi in the back and whispered, "Borrow an eraser. He joked, "No way! "Take out the eraser from the pencil box and give it to me. When writing a composition, many students didn't bring manuscript paper. He took out the paper from his schoolbag and politely asked Lv Zekun, "Hello! Do you want paper? " Finally, simply tear off one or two pieces of paper and ask loudly, "Who wants paper? "
He also cares about everyone in the class.
A few days ago, as a group leader, I had a fever and I have been lying on my desk since I came to school. He put his homework on my desk and asked cautiously, "What's the matter? Not feeling well? I put my homework here! " I feel terrible. How can I have the strength to collect my homework? So I said to him, "Please help me with my homework. I don't feel well. " So he immediately began to get busy. Look at the seriousness. He is really more responsible than me! Soon, the homework was put away. He also said to me with concern, "Have some water? Drinking water will make you feel better. " Listening to his appearance, a warm current welled up in my heart. ...
This is the little boy sitting in front of me. He is covered in fat and loves to pretend to be bugs bunny, but he uses a turtle to sketch his homework. He is an ordinary pupil. He didn't get 100, and he didn't have many "excellent" compositions. But he is very enthusiastic, loves to help others and is very tolerant. He deserves it.
Respect! So I want to be as sincere and tolerant to him as he is to me.
I have many unforgettable things, look, but the most unforgettable thing is that I became a little teacher.
Recently, my father is always frowning and sighing. I asked curiously, "Dad, have you encountered anything unpleasant?" Dad said, "Yes, the unit will give us an assessment of Putonghua this month. You know, my Mandarin is very poor. What can I do now? " Seeing my father's helplessness, I really couldn't bear it, so I volunteered to be my father's little teacher.
At first, I only taught my father initials, finals and whole syllable recognition. But dad will never learn. Then, I said to my father, "Success is simple. Start with me, start with every little thing. If today is better than yesterday, we must applaud ourselves, cheer for ourselves and cheer for ourselves! " As long as you believe in yourself and make yourself confident, either the dawn of victory or the beautiful rainbow must belong to you. "
After that, my father worked hard to learn Mandarin. Soon, it was time for my father to take the Putonghua test. When my father went to work, I gave him a sentence, "Believe in yourself, you can do it." Dad replied to me and left. Back home, dad happily told us: "I finally passed the exam, thank you son!" " "
Since then, my father has taken a liking to Mandarin, and he also speaks Mandarin in the company and at home.
Ordinary excellent composition 10 The person I respect most is Mr. Gao Lianfang, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 6, Dagaozhuang Primary School. He started teaching Chinese at the age of 18 and has been teaching Chinese for more than 30 years. She has black hair. She is fat. Is she tall? Not too high. By the way, although she is very old, she is in good health. Why do you say that? This is because it is a table tennis player. He also has many apprentices, all of whom are excellent table tennis players and have won many prizes.
There is no class she has taught that is not the first in the school. Whether it is hygiene or daily inspection, it is always the first.
Every time he teaches an apprentice, whether it is singles or doubles, there is no time when he fails to win the prize.
I remember once, the number of people who went to the town to participate in the school election. As a result, Mao Jing lost. The teacher also taught him a lesson. He also said: "Don't join the table tennis team in the future." Say that finish, Mao Jing came back crying and went home crying. When she was halfway there, the teacher chased her and called him back. The teacher sincerely apologized to him. I must learn this from my teacher.
Another time, the teacher asked me to check some reports. After washing the bowl, I put it on the computer desktop. The teacher didn't see it Let Zhang Zhe and I find another one. He also said, if it's not good, let's copy 15 ancient poems. When looking for it once. We found the file again. After reading it, the teacher said, "I was wrong about you."
The spirit of teachers who dare to make mistakes is worth learning. So, I respect her.
Ordinary excellent composition 1 1 She is an ordinary sanitation worker, and I don't even know her first and last name, except that her thin body is so fragile; I only know that she tries to clean the garbage downstairs before dawn every day; I only know her skillful sweeping action, and I can see at a glance that she has been doing it for many years.
It was just dawn that day, and I was still sleeping. Suddenly I heard a rustling sound and woke me up. I thought it was the sound of the wind hitting the leaves, but I didn't care at first. But then the sound went from far to near. I got up and looked curiously out of the window and saw a sanitation worker in his fifties sweeping the floor with a broom. I didn't know that the sanitation workers had to get up and sweep the floor before dawn, so it surprised me. How cold it would be if it were winter! I am comfortable hiding in a warm room, but they are very tired. I can't help thinking back to my littering. I always throw rubbish on the ground, and sometimes a very clean ground will be polluted by rubbish. They have to clean up the rubbish often to keep it clean and tidy. Watching sanitation workers sweep the floor, I secretly made up my mind: I will never litter again from now on! The beautification of the city thanks to these tireless sanitation workers, who have created a beautiful city for us.
From then on, whenever I see the sanitation worker downstairs walking away with a broom, I will silently bow to her and say, "She is really amazing!" " "
Nobleness is not just a quality that great people can possess. If you think so, you are all wet! Not only great men can have it, but ordinary people can also have it!
Those cleaners, those who are still working in the morning or at night. They are wearing yellow and orange clothes and gloves. The word "detergent" is written on the back of the clothes. Cleaners are men and women. They put on those clothes, not sleepy at all, but even more proud. They were already working hard when we were still sleeping in the warm bed. When we got up for school, they had cleaned the floor spotless. Even if you work so hard, someone will still give them trouble-
The cleaner just sweeps the garbage on the ground into the trash can and wants to have a rest in the bright sunshine. Just halfway through, I found some children throwing a bag of garbage at the roadside and playing by themselves. The cleaner frowned and thought, "Should I have a rest like I didn't see it? Still going to sweep the garbage? " Without saying a word, he walked slowly to the side of the road and gently swept the garbage on the side of the road into the trash can.
It's just dawn and it's still raining outside. The cleaner wore a raincoat and slowly swept the leaves that had fallen because of the rain. But in order not to wake other people who are sleeping, he lowered his voice and was careful. Sweep the floor slowly.
They are ordinary people, very ordinary, no different from others. Although ordinary people are ordinary, they also have our own noble qualities! The seriousness and responsibility of cleaners for their work belong to their nobility. What will your nobility be?
My parents and I went hiking in the Woods.
There are many small trees in the forest, no flowers and plants, and only a few wisps of sparse hay on the ground.
For an instant, my eyes stopped not far away. That is a small bush. There are trees in the forest here, and there is neither sunshine nor moisture. How can it have its place? This ordinary shrub is extraordinary!
A closer look reveals that this shrub is the same as others, but it is different: although its branches are low, they show tenacity that ordinary plants do not have; The color is slightly dark, showing pig iron ingot color, thick and hard; Few three or two leaves are dark green, which naturally makes people feel the unique forging of life color by water shortage and cold.
I can't restrain my guess and imagination: a spring breeze has sown a few seeds here, which germinated in the summer sun, but half of the seeds were damaged because I missed the opportunity. The remaining seeds competed with each other and finally won a strong one. It took root hard, but how can it fight against the roots of those big trees? Fortunately, the autumn rain that followed was intercepted by a big tree and barely survived. But as the saying goes: "A burst of autumn rain is cold." Because of the cold, its newly sprouted seedlings almost stopped producing. After the winter, it almost died and was saved by the first spring rain. Then there is a new round of fighting, year after year, how many times it withers, how many times it takes a small life in a glimmer of hope. How many hardships has its ordinary body experienced? How many times has its achievement been in jeopardy?
In the face of the difficulties and obstacles of survival, it did not complain or be timid, but survived with unimaginable perseverance and tenacity. Fate has given it almost ten deaths and no life, but it has achieved a landscape in a glimmer of hope. This state deserves our admiration!
When I was a child, I always thought: I will be very happy in the future, because I am who I am. I am unique. I always feel that I am so special. God cares for me. In primary school, because of my good grades, I believe I am the most unique, successful and dazzling. But these ridiculous ideas, maybe only I, a naive person, can come up with them! Yes, I am too naive, too simple! God is the same for everyone. He will give you strengths and weaknesses, taste victory and experience failure.
As time goes on, I find myself more and more ordinary, and ordinary can no longer be ordinary. I no longer feel that God is "partial" to me, but is getting farther and farther away from me. The previously flat road has now become a muddy road full of thorns.
It is said that there are several people on the ground and several stars in the sky. In the long night, it is not lonely, because there are stars. Every star is trying to give off its own faint light. Burn yourself out and add a touch of bright color to the silent black cloth. Stars, very ordinary, but very extraordinary!
Perhaps, I am ordinary enough, but I may also be extraordinary. Everything depends on ... hard work? Diligence? Hard work?
When I was a child, I always thought that the world must exist because of my existence, and everything around me also exists because of me; Now I always feel that I must exist because of the existence of this world, and I also exist because of everything around me!
Ordinary excellent composition 15 If we are small flowers, she is the earth; If we are birds, she is the blue sky; If we are small fish, she is the sea ... who is she?
She is selfless. While we are having fun, she is still working hard for our affairs, hoping that we can learn through playing. When we have a rest, she is still helping some students with poor grades and sacrificing her rest time. When we came home from school, she was still cleaning the classroom. I hope we can study in a good environment. When we were asleep, she dragged her tired body to correct our homework for better grades ... she was great! Who is she?
She is very considerate. In every donation activity, she took the lead in donating love to people in poor areas, set an example for us, and taught us to help others, love her and be a caring person. In this way, others will help us. Once, a classmate in our class was seriously ill, and she transferred to an ordinary class, but she still organized me to donate money to this classmate in turn, which made her feel the warmth of Class 275.
She is very concerned about our study. She corrects her homework meticulously every day, and also registers our homework correction with a notebook. As the head teacher, she pays special attention to other subjects. She was very concerned when she held a rubber band jumping competition at school. This was originally physical education class's business, but she worked harder than the PE teacher. She often sacrifices her rest time to rehearse formations and movements for us. When she returned to the office, she was also thinking about how to rehearse better. Who is she?
She is our teacher Qiu, our dear "mother"! composition