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I have a beautiful mom with jet-black hair dyed a little reddish-brown. Two curved eyebrows, a pair of big round eyes that seem to be able to speak, and a mouth that can speak.

Mom always changed herself because of my performance. Whenever I got a high score on an exam, or skated well, she always had a happy smile on her face; But when I was careless or sloppy in my homework, my mother nagged endlessly; When I make a mistake, my mom gets angry. But no matter what, in my heart, she was always a loving and strict mother!

Mom has a long way to work, she has to change the car 3 times, she leaves early and returns late every day, and she has to go to work on Saturdays, she works very hard, I know it's all for me. My mother gave up her own rest and accompanied me to play chess, read books, exercise, and help with homework, which I am very grateful for.

Don't look at my mother's usual big grin, her hands are skillful, my sweaters are knitted by my mother, the same as the one I bought, not only beautiful but also very comfortable to wear, I like to wear it the most.

My mother also made me dissatisfied at times, sometimes because I didn't meet my mother's requirements, she would beat me hard, although she sometimes hit me with a bottle full of water, of course I was not convinced, but my grandmother said: "Mom is Jackie Chan!" "He also taught me to be obedient in the future and not to make my mother angry.

I had no choice but to admit it.

Still, I'm so happy and proud to have such a mom!

I love my mom!

2 Grandpa is a very ordinary person. In my mind, he is not an ordinary person, but a small teacher.

I remember one time, I was playing with my grandfather on a small beach, at that time, my grades were very poor, I didn't have much to study, and I went up and down, and my grades were very unstable. Everyone scolded me for ignoring me.

Only grandpa has always been with me. My grandfather saw me this time and said, "Don't be afraid, there are many failures in life." Failure is the mother of success! "I was only interested in playing, and I didn't hear what my grandfather just said to me.

When we were resting on the beach, I saw my grandfather's smiling face, how kind he was, and we sat on the beach, looking at the sea, and the waves of the sea fell together. Grandpa saw it, pointed to the sea, and said, "Look at the waves, there are ups and downs, just like life, there are always ups and downs!"

After I heard this sentence, I understood that there must always be ups and downs in a person's work!

I got the inspiration of my life from this sentence, and today, because of this sentence, my grades have gradually improved. But my grandfather passed away a few years ago, but my grandfather's sentence "People always have ups and downs!" "He is so deeply ingrained in my heart that I will never forget him!

Walking into the bedroom, the calm desk is in front of my eyes, and the sunlight shines through the glass window on my desk, gentle and comfortable. I sat down in the chair in front of my desk, and casually picked up an old notebook (a diary), which I flipped open, and my eyes quickly scanned a paragraph, and I suddenly snorted out ......And then sat there for a long time.

Night fell, and under the dark blue sky, a few stars hung on it, and their eyes blinked, staring at the peaceful and quiet cabin. In the dim light, my father was raising his glass and drinking, dripping with joy. After three rounds of sprinkling, my father put down the cup.

The beard is slightly thick and delicate when he has drunk the wine. Mother pulled up the family routine and set up a dragon gate array. My father and I were her big listeners.

At that time, my mother was working outside the home, and my father was at home. My mother said that my father was working outside, and he was not idle, raising pigs at home, digging the ground, and being very diligent. Mother interjected and said:

Yes, your dad is very diligent, and his cats are 180 pounds. "Huh? Can a cat have 180 pounds?

I seem to be at a loss for the second monk. At this time, my father laughed loudly, and after tasting the wine, he said meaningfully: "It's just that I don't read enough books!"

At that time, your father wrote me a letter asking about the situation at home, and I wrote a reply, but the word "pig" could not be written, so he scribbled it indiscriminately, and the result was a deformation of a cat. After the father spoke, his red eyes seemed to reveal a hint of sadness. The faint light shone on her mother's white hair, as if she had exhaled.

I seemed to see my father's helplessness. Yes, others are reading in the classroom, and he can only go up the mountain to collect firewood, looking at the classroom with the sound of books. The hatchet is his best companion, not a light pen.

How eager to go to school and study in his young heart, with the selfless teaching of teachers and the bright smiles of his classmates. And in front of him was hunger, poverty. He can only dedicate his youth to his family and share the pressure of the family for his elderly father.

He endured it in silence, worked hard, and finally survived until now - a motorcycle, loving his wife and son.

Under the light, the mother had a drink, speechless, and contemplative......

My homeroom teacher.

I am a very average student in 5th grade. This year, we have a new class teacher.

The head teacher's surname is Jia, with short hair, a round face, and a pair of eyes that are sometimes amiable and sometimes serious and solemn on her bronzed face, and her voice is very beautiful, like the song of a lark.

As the saying goes, when a new official takes office as a "three fires", we didn't know what it meant at first, but after Mr. Jia's "wonderful performance", the whole class knew the power of "three fires".

The first fire" - the tube speaks. Speaking is the most headache for the teacher in our class, as soon as the teacher finished talking about one person, a bunch of people popped up to discuss, it can be said that "a soldier falls, and thousands of fighters come out". When the "new official" did not enter the classroom, the students discussed, and when the "new official" came in, the students turned a blind eye and raised the decibel by two degrees

Students, from now until the end of class, every word you say will weigh more than 'a thousand catties', do you want to try it? After speaking, the class fell silent, and my tablemate was just about to say a word to me (I felt, maybe I was being amorous), but Teacher Jia called me up and said to him: "It seems that if you want to give it a try, then I will punish you for a 400-word diary."

Sure enough, after the "temptation" at the same table, we knew how powerful the "new official" was.

The second fire" - to collect the homework. After the last "lesson", the students didn't dare to be the "first crab eater", and they all handed it in neatly, so they were not burned by the "second fire". But the first Monday came, and we learned the power of the "second fire."

The person who studied the worst in our class did not hand in the small paper, and the "new official" immediately asked him to copy the paper five times, and after writing the question, the students probably knew it very well, but every few weeks, some people were very tired from the "fire".

The third fire" - diary. Since the diary of this class is very good, I won't say more.

If you also have a "spicy" teacher, come along.

My grandfather. My grandfather is over 80 years old, and he often does a little bit of foolishness! Just like the flower name his grandmother gave him: "Confused King"!

I remember one time, when my grandfather was about to play ** to Uncle Wang in the next building after breakfast, he didn't find his mobile phone in his upper and lower body pockets, and he began to get anxious - just like "ants on a hot pot - round and round", he thought: I still saw my mobile phone when I had breakfast today! Could it be:

The phone "flew away"? Or did someone break into the house and "steal"? Grandpa was puzzled.

Later, my grandfather sent the "whole family" out and my mother searched every corner of the house: she took out all the clothes in the closet, put them on the ground, and made a mess of the whole room. Dad searched every corner of the living room:

Everything in the living room fell on the floor. As a result, there was nothing.

So I thought that my grandfather was not used to turning off his mobile phone, so I said to my mother, "Mom, I have a way!" "You girl will only make trouble, stand aside!

Okay," I was pleased. So, I dialed my grandfather's ** number, suddenly, a pleasant singing voice came out of the refrigerator, I opened the refrigerator, found the mobile phone from the refrigerator, it turned out, it was grandpa after breakfast put the rest of the meal into the refrigerator, along with the mobile phone into the refrigerator. "Dad, Mom, and Grandma each have a set of doll toys!

Grandpa's set of books, these are not less! I said triumphantly. "Of course, it's an encouragement!

The whole family laughed, only the grandfather hung his head.

My dad wasn't tall, but he was very good-looking.

Migrant workers bai

Conversely, if we didn't have our hard work, the city wouldn't be thriving. You and us, the laborers, are exposed to the scorching sun all day long, facing the cold wind, not afraid of being dirty, not afraid of being tired, this is us - migrant workers.

The higher the temperature, the more they felt the hard work of the migrant workers, the sweat on their heads was like rain, the clothes on their bodies were covered with dust, and the holes that were cut open were endless, clinging to their bodies that had been roasted by the scorching sun and did not know how many layers of skin they had shed, and they worked hard to build cities to make the motherland's tomorrow more brilliant and dazzling.

Don't look at them dirty, but when they are in public, the righteous energy they have when they get rich is unmatched by no one. Although they spent their hard-earned money, they still discussed: "It is not easy for anyone to make money, as long as we can afford it, we should pay it, because we are upright people!"

What simple words, what a bold man! I have to express my heartfelt thanks to our party, who has nurtured our group of Chinese sons and daughters, and I firmly believe that under the guidance of our motherland, there will be batch after batch of such migrant workers in China.

Migrant workers, you are the creators of beauty, the pride of the people of the motherland, and the mainstay of social progress and development, and you will never be forgotten!

My cousin.

I have an innocent, lovely, intelligent and lively cousin who has a pair of big watery eyes, and when he thinks about problems, his dark eyes turn in his sockets. When my cousin laughs, he can show a pair of white and neat teeth, which is very interesting. I like him very much.

One morning, I finished my homework and went out in high spirits.

As soon as I walked out of the door of the unit, I suddenly heard a rustling sound behind me. When I looked back, it was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old. Wearing a dirty, small half-sleeved shirt and a pair of fat torn leather shoes on her feet, she was using a hook to seriously rummage through the garbage heap behind the door, and found drink bottles, cans, and the like into the bag next to her.

Suddenly, as if she had found a treasure, she picked up a book from the garbage heap and carefully brushed the dust off it, as if she was afraid of breaking it. Then she crouched there and looked at it earnestly. She was so focused, so engaged, that she didn't even notice when I walked behind her.

I looked at the book and couldn't help but be stunned: Isn't this the Chinese textbook I just threw away yesterday? Only then did she realize that there was someone behind her, and she hurriedly closed the book, and turned to look at me timidly, her eyes full of vigilance and suspicion.

We looked at each other silently, and after a while, she slowly took a handkerchief from her pocket, carefully wrapped it, picked up her bag, and turned to leave. "Wait! I suddenly had an idea, turned around and hurried upstairs, took out a bound copy of "Childhood" that I had treasured for many years, handed it to her, and said:

This is for you, little sister. She looked at the book, then at me, tears glistening in her eyes, silently took the book, picked up her bag and walked away.

I had no interest in playing at all, standing there looking at her thin figure, my vision was a little blurred for some reason I thought bitterly: The teacher often says that we are the future of the motherland, isn't she? Why don't you go to school at such a young age?

Is it because the family is poor? But why have we imported so many high-end cars and built so many luxurious food cities and entertainment palaces? Could it be that they spent their "golden childhood" picking up garbage!

I couldn't figure it all out.

As a primary school student, I appealed: save my peers who are like this little girl, and may they return to bright and comfortable classrooms as soon as possible.

Civility and politeness accompany me.

The Chinese nation is one of the four great ancient civilizations in the world, and there are many splendid cultural histories and traditional virtues, and civilization is one of them. In any civilized society and any civilized nation, people always attach great importance to civility and politeness. Because politeness is one of the moral norms that human society can promote more harmonious interpersonal communication, and it is a bridge to build harmony with others.

Common civilization is a manifestation of social consciousness, while public civilization is based on the level of moral cultivation of individuals. If a person wants to have a good public civilization, he must first start from himself and from his surroundings. So Mr. Lu Xun said:

If China wants to exist and compete in the world, its first is to establish people, and then people will do everything. The meaning of "establishing people" is to improve people's thinking and civilization cultivation.

After nearly a year in middle school, I have come to understand that civilization is the best tool for communicating with people, and civilization should be civilized in communicating with people, civilized language, and civilized behavior. He is a civilized child at home, a civilized student at school, and a good civilized citizen in society.

In school, plastic bags, drink bottles and other garbage that damage the environment can be seen everywhere, and the people who discard them lack civilization, taking the initiative to greet classmates is civilized, willing to help others is civilized, not swearing is civilized, not hitting people, not violating discipline is civilized.

I believe that civilization is like a lamp, the brighter the light, the less darkness there will be around us. I believe that everyone's heart is like a window, and when the window is opened, the light will come in. I believe that "civilization is all around us", very close to us.

Close to reach. I believe that if each of us takes a small step towards civilization, society will take a giant step towards civilization. Civilization is a kind of power, just like the Olympic torchbearer's relay, which can gather and release everyone's enthusiasm through the hands of no one.

To be a civilized person is to start from the things around us and from ourselves, so that we can make our society more civilized and more beautiful.