Essay on the topic of I have a dream , about 500 words

I have a dream.

I have many dreams, but I most hope to grow up to build a mastiff garden named Laika, so that my mastiff garden has dividends, little prince, Bora descendants of these famous mastiffs, let my father be the chairman, and fulfill his dream of Tibetan mastiff

Because once, one of my uncles bought a Tibetan mastiff of more than 20,000 yuan from Henan, and I went to see it with my father, and the Tibetan mastiff was so handsome! With a lion-shaped head, a chrysanthemum tail, and shiny eyes, he really looks like a mighty lion! I raised my head just in time to see my father's eyes, and there was a kind of envy in his eyes I knew that he must have hoped that his family would also have a beautiful Tibetan mastiff, even more beautiful than this Yes, look at other people's, compared to their own, it is simply worse than heaven and earth However, my mother did not let my father buy it, it was too expensive

Since then, Dad has been silent all day long, and he has a short temper Mom seemed to see Dad's thoughts, so she agreed to let Dad go to Beijing to buy one or two, and Dad was very happy A few days later, Dad came back from Beijing and brought a golden and an iron-clad Tibetan mastiff, one is a "vigorous" offspring, and the other is an authentic offspring Dad was happy to close his mouth all day long, and he was in a very good mood

Just when I was happy, tragedy struck On Sunday, when my father and I came home, the three dogs were sick Two days later, the biggest mastiff, Hokage, died, and Black Eagle and Jin Shuai became even sicker, and they didn't eat or drink all day Until now, our whole family feels that hope is shattered, because the symptoms of both of them are exactly the same as those before the death of the uncle's mastiff Although the doctor said that it could be cured, the family's heart still hangs in the air

I have a dream.

Two years ago, in September, I entered the second middle school with a nervous and joyful heart, and I was fortunate enough to be placed in the same class as 65 classmates, Class 10. When I sat down in my seat, my heart pounded, because I knew: I will spend three years of junior high school life with these 65 classmates, and I will be able to work together with them and live in harmony with them.

It turns out: I can do that. In my eyes, I think my class is the most united, enthusiastic, and hardworking.

In the tug-of-war competition, some members of other cheerleading teams secretly went to play table tennis, and there were many classmates in our class. The athletes on the stage blushed with hard work, and the students in the audience shouted at the top of their voices. Alas, although the results are not ideal, if it is better than the cheerleading team, the first place in the school must be our class, isn't it?

You say, what could be better than this united and friendly class?

However, as a member of this collective, I discovered that there were still many loopholes in the collective, which threatened the ship of Class 10, and if not remedied in time, the merciless waters would soon swallow the ship.

Our main task as students is to study, and the academic performance is bound to be good and bad, and poor students are not necessarily because they do not work hard, some may be due to the influence of the family environment, and some may be due to the poor use of the mind. But some of our classmates with slightly better grades looked down on them because of this and practiced "racial discrimination". This will be a serious blow to the self-esteem of poor students, and it will get worse and worse from then on.

Thinking of this, I really want to ask the students who discriminate against others, what capital do you have? Is it just a little bit of your achievements that you can brag about? What is there to show off?

There are people outside the people, and you discriminate against others, aren't you afraid of being retaliated against by people with better grades? I think that as top students, we should not only improve our own grades, but also do our best to help poor students improve their grades. Helping others is not to weaken one's own skills, this is a virtue, but in the face of poor students, do you want to see your classmates fall again and again?

Also, I would like to say that we need to curb the bad wind. There are many people in the class who use despicable means to get answers to exercises, copy homework, and cheat. I hate copying, fakes, and bad things the most, why do people have good thoughts, but in fact their personal qualities are not noble?

I hope that the students can cooperate with me to report these behaviors and govern our class well!

That's my dream!

I dream of a day when all my classmates are equal, and all others see is helping each other. Students with poor grades are motivated and motivated.

I dream of a day when the innocent sun shines into the class, and the students are strict with themselves and compete fairly.

I dream that one day, every student will have a high degree of ideological consciousness and build the class into a communist class! Let's fight side by side, fill the loopholes, and let the big ship of Class 10 sail to the other side of victory against the wind!