Write an essay The person I admire the most .

There are many people in our lives who deserve our admiration. They are like the shining stars in the night sky, and they are innumerable. Some of them are well-known "stars", and some are very inconspicuous "little stars" ......And what I admire the most is the grandmother who picks up the rags in our community.

She was an old man in her late teens, her gray hair was very messy, and she always looked sad. She also has a pair of hoop legs, and she walks very interestingly. Every time she picked up the rags, she bent down with her hands behind her back, carrying a broken bag.

When I was younger, I always thought she was a bad person, so I rarely talked to him, and if he did talk to me, I would pretend not to hear and hide away. Whenever I see her, I wonder: Doesn't she have children?

Or will her children not support her? Or did something happen to his children? Or is she willing to serve the community?

One day, my mother asked me to take the money to the small supermarket to buy some food, but when I walked to the supermarket and touched my trouser pocket, I found that the money was gone, and it was a 100 yuan bill! So I began to look here and there, when a familiar voice asked me; "Kid, are you looking for a $100 bill? "I felt like I saw hope.

I turned my head and said happily; "Yes! How do you know? "When you went to the supermarket just now, the money fell out, and I shouted at you, but you didn't look back, so I had to wait here for you to come back.

After saying that, the old grandmother handed me the hundred yuan. I was touched by my grandmother's spirit of collecting gold. I feel so ashamed of my grandmother when I think about it.

I asked the grandmother curiously, "Why are you picking up the rubbish in the community, your children?" "I don't have a pension, I don't want to trouble my children, this money can support me".

After listening to the old grandmother's words, I think this old woman is the most admirable person.

The person I admire the most, the mirror, the confidant...

People only know how to cherish when they are about to lose, I didn't believe it until I really want to lose! Xiaohe Essay I am a person who loves to make friends, there are a bunch of friends, there are many in elementary school, but most of them have lost touch due to graduation or some other reasons. Since I was in junior high school, I have met many friends, some of whom are very good at chess, some of whom are good at playing the piano, and some of whom are good at singing and dancing.

But what I admire the most is a very inconspicuous girl - Sun Jinglu.

At the beginning of the first year of junior high school, our relationship was very ordinary, just like ordinary classmates, we met and said hello, and rarely spoke on weekdays. But gradually, her classmates discovered her strengths, and her English was very good! Whether it is a big test or a small test, her English score has always been the first in her class, and she has even been in the top three in her grade many times.

So we all like to ask her questions, and whenever we do, she will explain very patiently and carefully. Naturally, we listen very carefully and don't forget easily! Sun Jinglu has many advantages, one of which is that she is very organized and capable.

I really admire that. Every time the teacher arranges a task, she is always the first to complete it, and the quality and quantity are guaranteed. Sun Jinglu is not only good at English, but also excellent in other subjects, and is a member of our class's learning committee.

She once told me that she was only fourth in the worst ranking in her class! Therefore, the students also like to ask her questions, and her explanations are very clear and convincing! Jinglu is also a good listener, I like this very much, and I am willing to tell her some interesting or distressing things in my life, because she can always give me some advice or advice after the story is over.

And I'm more than happy to take it! She is also a very straightforward person, which is what I appreciate the most. She is always bold enough to say everything she thinks is right, and she never beats around the bush and hides it.

But this did not affect our friendship, but it was more real. Whenever we disagreed, we always expressed our opinions, and then after discussion, we came up with a result that everyone was satisfied with. When I get along with her, I can show my truest side, and then let her find fault with me, and then correct it to make myself more perfect!

I enjoyed the whole process!

But Sun Jinglu will be leaving me soon! She is going to study in the United States for more than a year, and she may come back in the third year of junior high school, or she may not come back. Her sudden departure made me feel very lost and helpless; It's like suddenly losing a very important friend in your life!

In the future, when I have any more questions, there is no one to answer them for me; When I make another mistake, no one is giving me advice anymore; When I have more interesting things, I have one less sedan chair to tease and a listener, and one less friend to give me advice.

I hope that she can work harder, be healthy and happy in the future!

The person I admire the most is naturally Yang Hongying, a contemporary fairy tale writer (although she is also a bit of a campus **). Aunt Yang Hongying's book seems to have entered our hearts and entered our world. She knows us so well, knows our pain and our joy.

Aunt Yang Hongying is a writer, but she has been a teacher, an editor-in-chief, and a writer....

I think the reason why Aunt Yang Hongying writes so well is because of her, Aunt Yang Hongying's books have entered our hearts and entered our world. She understands us so well, knows our pain and happiness, and shows in "Tomboy Diane" that the spirit of Dai Xiaohe as a mother is so great, in "Beautiful Teacher and Bad Boy" I know that the teacher we like is called a good teacher, and Ma Xiaodian, Mao Chao, Zhang Da, Tang Fei, Niu Pi and so on in "Naughty Bao Ma Xiao Jump" They can't read. But their hearts have their own secrets.

I especially like Ma Xiaoyue's father Ma Tianxiao, I like his humor and his optimism about life, I think a person is indispensable is a sense of humor and fun in life, a sense of responsibility.

Aunt Yang Hongying supports you!

Around me, there are many people, and there are many faces, respectable, amiable ......And I admire one person the most.

I admire a person, a selfless person. She is a teacher who never favors her own students when she is with other students, but sets higher demands on them.

I admire a person, a stern and kind person. As a teacher, she treats students who are not serious about their studies and guides them to keep moving forward. And for those students who study seriously, she is like a loving mother, communicating and communicating with them.

I admire a person, a knowledgeable person. She was well-read, and even though she was so busy with work, she always had to find some time to read some books; No matter how engaging online games are, she always opens up the world of reading. No matter what kind of knowledge she encounters, she can always answer fluently, and can always tell you her understanding and opinion.

I admire a person, someone who leads by example. She educates her students, others, and always educates herself first. She is the head of the department, and she is always the first to hand in any manuscript the school wants; No matter how busy she is at work, she is always climbing upwards.

Her dedication has borne fruitful fruits - the students she has educated have become talents, and the education ** she has written has also been adopted, and she has succeeded!

The person I admire is my teacher, the "loving mother" I am grateful to, Mr. Tang. You have given us so much, believe us, we will definitely repay you with the best results!

My grandfather was in his seventies, a burly man, with gray hair, piercing eyes, and a full chin that had been wrinkled by the years. My grandfather was particularly fond of the calligrapher's handwriting of all kinds of cursive calligraphy.

Once, during a conversation between my grandfather and an old friend from the same village, I accidentally discovered that this old friend had collected the authentic handwriting of Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Grandpa borrowed it from this fellow villager, and the two sides agreed that the loan period would be nine o'clock in the morning a month later. Time passed second by second, and it was only one day before the book should be returned, and grandpa could hurry up to read at this time, and even forgot to eat.

When the deadline came, it was a downpour at eight o'clock, and at eight forty-five the rain was still falling, and my grandfather wanted to return the book, so we discouraged my grandfather from waiting for the rain to pass and then return it to this fellow villager, but my grandfather said; "Integrity is the foundation of human beings, and I should do that, and if I don't return the collection to him on time, he will never dare to lend it to me next time. After Grandpa finished speaking, he carefully wrapped up the book, hugged it in his arms, held up his umbrella, put on his boots, and walked into the rain to ......

Grandpa is so honest that he braved the heavy rain to return the book. In Grandpa's eyes, the word integrity was so important that it was even more important than his life.

Grandpa, I admire you so much.

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The person I admire the most is the ordinary female cleaner. Truth be told, they wouldn't have been the people I admire the most at all if it hadn't happened last summer.

That morning, my dad and I went to the children's park, and not long after we left the house, we were greeted by a foul smell, it turned out that a gutter was clogged with dirt, because it had just rained the night before, and the road was full of sewage, and everyone covered their noses and took a detour to go elsewhere. I also held my breath and walked briskly past my dad.

At noon, my father and I came back from the children's park, and when we passed by the place, we saw a person squatting next to the gutter, which turned out to be a cleaner aunt who was digging out the garbage ...... in the gutter

Seeing this scene, I can't help but think: Cleaners, cleaners, no matter whether it is windy, rainy, cold or hot, you always work tirelessly to create a better environment for people, and every time the big broom is waved, there are clean streets one after another. Although you are dressed in dusty clothes, you also have a good heart.

How brilliant and great your spirit is. You are the most ordinary, but also the most admirable!

Someone I respect the most.

If I ever look up to one person, it's the amiable cleaner grandfather. At first, I didn't think he was anything special, but through this incident, the image of Grandpa Cleaner in my heart slowly changed...

One day on the way back from school, maybe I caught a cold the night before, I was uncomfortable in the morning, my stomach turned over the river, I tried my best to endure it, I couldn't bear it, and I vomited on the road in the community before I got home, and I almost vomited out my intestines. Just when I was uncomfortable, a man in a cleaner's costume came over pushing a smelly garbage truck, he bent down to look at me, and asked with concern: "Child, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Grandpa is here to help you. At this time, a foul smell rushed to my face, and it was even more uncomfortable. "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it.

I quickly covered my nose and glared at him with squinted eyes, thinking to myself: Hmph, it's dirty, it's stinking, get away from me. Grandpa probably realized something and didn't step forward again, just stood at a distance and looked at me worriedly.

After I vomited, I felt much more comfortable, so I slowly walked home. When I was about to arrive at the door, I subconsciously swept the place where I had just vomited with the peripheral vision of my eyes, and saw that the cleaner grandfather was slowly cleaning the dirty things I had just vomited with a broom. After a while, the ground was clean again, and there was no sign of anyone spitting up.

I was very touched to meet him and developed a strong curiosity about him, and I have been quietly following him ever since.

More than half a year has passed, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, he will appear in the community on time to clean up and deliver garbage. In addition to doing his job, he also tirelessly promoted the need to protect the environment and take timely remedial measures for the destroyed grasslands. In order to beautify the community environment, he often mobilizes children to plant flowers and trees together.

When someone is in trouble, he will always help enthusiastically regardless of pay. I was touched by my grandfather's spirit of obscurity and selfless dedication. He is a person with a strong sense of social responsibility, he is a person who loves his job and is dedicated, and he is a person who is willing to give.

What a man I respect him!

I admire the landlord the most, who is ungrateful, and does not pay back the money he borrowed.

I can eat and sleep, and I dare to read even if I don't know how to read.