Whose essay is good? What kind of essay is good?

Classmate, what is the difference between it and the proxy test, are you sure you don't give money?

A good essay should have the following characteristics:

Have proper structure: A good essay should have a clear structure, including an introduction, body of the text, and a conclusion. These sections should have a clear transition and be able to give the reader a good understanding of the topic of the article.

Have a clear point of view: A good essay should have a clear point of view and be backed up by strong arguments. The point should be clear and resonate with the reader.

Use appropriate language: A good essay should use Liang Sheng's correct, accurate, and vivid language to express the author's thoughts and intentions. The language should be appropriate to the reader's background and level of understanding, avoiding overly specialized terminology and difficult language.

Be able to arouse the reader's interest: A good essay should be able to arouse the reader's interest and make them want to continue reading. This can be achieved through interesting stories, vivid descriptions, and personal experiences.

In short, a good essay should be one that is structured, opinionated, logical, and appealing, and can allow readers to get some useful information or experience from it.

Happy me.

You ask me why I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm never annoyed, I'm never angry, and the smiling face represents my heart'......"It's the lyrics I refilled, and it's the secret of my happiness.

I, a ten-year-old girl, have spent three thousand six hundred and fifty days happily.

When I was just sensible, the first time I helped others, and the first time I heard someone say "thank you" to me, I was so happy, I jumped three feet high, and sincerely replied "no thanks".

In the first grade, I heard the teacher announce to the whole class for the first time: "Zhang Xiaolu, 100 points!" "At that moment, I was so happy, I was so proud, with a happy smile on my face and joy in my heart.

Joining the Young Pioneers, the bright red scarf fluttered on my chest, I was so happy, I was so happy. My world is on fire, and my heart is on fire.

When I was rated as a good student, I was so happy to see the envious glances of my classmates at me, I was so happy, and walking back to my seat was like a star walking on the Avenue of Stars.

When I washed my parents' feet, my parents were happy, and I was happy, and at that moment, I truly realized that "giving is happy".

Gradually, the little little guy who could only cry in the arms of his parents grew into a big girl, and the little guy who only knew how to ask grew into a good boy who learned to help others, I was so happy, I grew up in happiness.

Let's take a happy childhood to the world and the future!

Lovely tablemates.

Autumn has arrived, but the afternoon sun is still sultry. Occasionally, they would hear the cries of weakness, but they showed that they were unwilling to withdraw their troops.

In class that afternoon, all the students were scared, except for my tablemate, whose head turned around without resting for a moment. "Jin Chen! Teacher Ge finally discovered Jin Chen's "strange whereabouts".

The classmates, who were listless just now, immediately lit up their eyes, turned their heads one after another, stretched their necks and looked at Jin Chen. I saw him squirm and stand up.

Now let's do our homework! Teacher Ge announced.

Hehe! Oh yes! My tablemate screamed. The originally snickering laughter in the classroom erupted like a grenade pulling the fuse. Teacher Ge glared at Jin Chen and picked up the whip casually. When the students saw this, they all lowered their heads and went to do their homework.

Hahaha! Hahaha! I couldn't help but laugh.

I saw a long "scar" on Jin Chen's face. Jin Chen laughed when he saw me looking at him, like a child who had just woken up, with a look of ignorance. He pursed his mouth, frowned slightly, and touched his face suspiciously.

There. I pointed to "Scar".

He dipped his fingers in some water and smeared them on the "scar". He saw that his fingers were also blackened. He covered the "scar" with his hand and shouted: "I don't have the face to see anyone!" I don't have the face to see anyone! ”

This time, the surrounding classmates all turned their heads and looked at Jin Chen, all smiling. His face turned crimson, and then his forehead reddened. He lowered his head and didn't raise it until the end of class.

After reading it, isn't my table mate cute?

Father's love, the wealth of a lifetime Father's love is a mountain, the fire that cares for life; Fatherly love is the fire, the lamp that ignites hope; Father's love is a lamp that illuminates the way forward; Father's love is the way to guide your life. I used to understand why my father's straight back was bent, why my father's handsome face was haggard, and why my father's thick black hair was wrong.

It's moving.