Essay on Writing Human Qualities 750 words

In this world, I respect only three types of people: people who selflessly contribute to people; People who have an impact on my life and study; My elders. Dad is someone I respect, but not just because he's my elder.

I remember one year, he and a friend were talking about things at home, and they made an appointment to meet at 10 o'clock tomorrow at the entrance of the Nanning City Library. The next day, it was pouring rain. He ignored my obstruction and resolutely left.

11 o'clock, 12 o'clock ,......At 3 o'clock, he returned, and returned with the greetings of the rain to him. "Well, he didn't come, did he? I knew that if you don't go, you will go.

If you don't bring an umbrella yet, you won't be late for anything. I leaned against the wall and said. "It's not a question of going or not going, being late or not being late, it's a question of credibility.

Although he didn't come, I went, and I had a clear conscience. Besides, if it's wet, you can wipe it dry; If you are sick, you can take medicine; But the credibility is gone, nothing can be done! This passage shook me.

I respect him because of his trustworthiness.

One weekend, my father took me to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. We walked to a fish stall, and the fish seller was an old lady. "How do you sell fish?

3 yuan a catty. "Okay, get me one. After speaking, the old lady quickly grabbed a fish, weighed 2 catties, and then bagged it.

Dad paid, but when he took the fish, he showed a look of suspicion, but it disappeared for a while.

When we were leaving, Dad went to the fair scale and weighed the fish, and the fair scale showed 3 catties. Dad didn't say a word, but immediately ran to the fish stall and gave the old lady the money due. Also said:

You should change the scale, no! With that, we left.

I respect him because of his honesty.

One day, I was walking home when suddenly an old man's crutches fell into the fence and he couldn't reach them with his hands. Pedestrians came up to ask, and pedestrians shook their heads and walked away. I couldn't stand it anymore, I walked to the fence with an arrow, and suddenly, a hand was on my shoulder, "Little classmate, I don't need you, I'll come!"

When I turned around, it turned out to be my father, and he was shocked to see that it was me.

I stepped back, only to see my father grab the fence, jump, flip, and go in. Take out the crutches and slowly place them on the old man's hands. Then, Dad left right away. The old man asked me, "Who is he?" "My dad! I said proudly.

I respect him for his selfless dedication.

My dad is trustworthy, honest and selfless. I'm so proud to have such a dad!