Essay self written in any 450 words

From childhood to adulthood, our growth and life, the companionship of friendship makes us have happiness, sunshine, and true friends as if we have all the wealth in the world. Because of happy peers, we are not afraid of loneliness; The sun shines, and we are not afraid of the dark; Because of wealth, we are not afraid of poverty!

I have a very good friend named Wang xx, he has a cheerful personality, shorter than me, he is swarthy, helpful, and always lends a helping hand to people in need.

Once, when a classmate in our class fell, he ran up to help him up, and the little classmate who fell said to him, "Thank you." Wang XX said: "No thanks, this is what I should do." ”

Another time, on the way home, we saw a grandmother carrying a lot of things, sitting there, Wang xx and I ran over and asked grandma, "Grandma, do you need us to help you carry it back?" Grandma said

It's okay, I can carry it back myself. "I and Wang XX said again; "It's fine. We'll help you carry it!

After saying that, Wang XX and I helped my grandmother carry things home. When I got to my grandmother's door, she said, "Thank you."

Wang XX and I both smiled and said, "No thanks, this is what we should do." "

That's my helpful good friend --- King xx

Do you know Uncle Zhang? He is a big grower in Nanjing.

Uncle Zhang is forty years old this year, and he looks much older than his actual age. His ** is very dark, a flat head, often wears a leather hat, and wears a very old jacket, which makes him look thin and tall. But he didn't have any trouble planting the fields.

He got up early every day and went to the fields to treat pesticides, weeds, water, ......It was very hard, but he didn't give up. After several years of hard work, he has planted more than 80 acres of land. From being impoverished at the beginning to not worrying about eating and drinking now, it is the natural difference.

Uncle Zhang is not only hardworking, but also very smart. Uncle Zhang didn't know the experience of farming at first, so he suffered a loss, but he was not discouraged at all, he asked others everywhere, and he also bought books about rice or other farming-related books. If he was illiterate, he asked his family to read to him, and then studied hard, and finally mastered some skills and experience.

He often said, "Farming looks simple, but it's not simple".

Once, when everyone bought seeds, they basically bought the same seeds. Only Uncle Wang is different from what they bought. Some people asked him why he bought this, seeds.

"In my experience, this year's weather is suitable for this seed," he said. Sure enough, in the end, he gained a lot more than others.

Slowly he began to get richer, and finally used machinery.

Since then, he has become a celebrity in our hometown.

A teacher for one day, a father for life. "This sentence has always been engraved in my heart and has always been the left and right memory of my life. In the days of escaping like flying, in an instant of a snap of a finger, 6 years of time flashed through the blank eyes, so fast, so silent.

Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland, but it is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland, and it is you who support the backbone of our generation. It's been 6 years, and your words and deeds have always been reflected in my mind. Now.

I am leaving, and I will send my warmest wishes. Ride the ship of memory, through my vast mind. Everywhere is your figure, everywhere your words, everywhere is your sweet smile.

In my little heart, apart from my parents, you are the teacher. I know I hold a small place in your heart. But your tall figure is part of my life, because you are my intellectual mother.

Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and purer than friendship. You --- the love of your teacher, the greatest and purest in the world.

The teacher is the cultivator of beauty and the sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the sunshine of beauty and moisturize with the rain and dew of beauty, and our hearts are green grass and flowers. Dear teacher, how much confusion has been awakened by your sincere love, how much self-confidence has been nurtured, how much youth has been ignited, and how many sails have been destroyed.

Teacher, you are our direction card towards knowledge; the guiding sails on the ship of knowledge; It is the messenger who guides our lives. Your faith has always been praised in people's hearts, it is your unyielding faith that allows us to soar in the vast sky; Tumbling in the blue ocean; Swim upriver in a rushing waterfall. Goodbye, teacher.

The name engraved on the wooden board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved on our hearts, and this is truly eternal.

Books are a silent teacher; Books are an indispensable part of your growth; Books are a great way to help us write essays.

In the past, I read a lot of books, and among them, Helen Keller's autobiographical ** "If You Give Me Three Days of Light" is the most impressive. Because the protagonist of this book is deaf, blind, and dumb, but she will face life optimistically, never feel inferior, make good use of life, never let it be lost, and make herself live a more glorious and powerful life. Because she knows:

No matter how many days you cry or how many tears you shed, you can't make yourself the same as ordinary people, so what's the use of crying? Why not face life with optimism?

Secondly, my favorite thing to read is this book "Laughing to Death You Will Not Pay for Your Life". Reading this book can help us get out of the pressure of studying, relax ourselves, and make our mood brighter.

Recently, I was reading a book called "Five Thousand Years Up and Down". This book tells the story of great events from ancient times to modern times. Therefore, I understand: books can not only improve the level of language, but also record historical writing, and I suddenly feel that the ability of books is really great!

There are many categories of books, such as: Zhiyi, Fairy Tales, and Campus ** categories. I like fairy tales the most because fairy tales can take us into a childlike world. So, I like fairy tales the most.

Book, you're such an all-in-one robot!

Writing essays is never difficult, and as you can see from your 450-word requirement, this is a requirement for elementary school.

Essays should be written by oneself in order to improve one's level.

Read more books to write good essays.

It is recommended to listen well in class and read more books after class, so that you don't have to ask others for help when you encounter such homework.

My teacher.

I have a beloved teacher, she is my homeroom teacher and my Chinese teacher, we all affectionately call her - Teacher Xiang.

Teacher Xiang is of medium stature, beautiful and gentle, fair-skinned, with a high nose, always tied with a bunch of curly hair, a pair of big eyes bright and bright, smiling, curved, like a crescent moon, beautiful and charming.

Be dutiful, patient, and loving to your teacher.

During class, Teacher Xiang always discussed the content of the text with us, and sometimes humored us! When reading the text to the teacher, the voice is beautiful, the Mandarin is standard, and the knowledge mastered is very rich. If we have different understandings of the text, she will analyze it carefully and discuss it with us.

Teacher Xiang is always so patient, once we have any questions that we don't understand, she will explain them carefully for us until we understand.

I remember one time, when we were in "Last Year's Tree", a classmate suddenly raised his hand: "May I ask the teacher, what is the main truth of this fairy tale?" "Okay, this classmate, please sit down, you have a good question.

Now I give the students 3 minutes to think about it, pay attention, and find the answer from the text. One minute passed, and a classmate understood that being a man must keep his promise. Yes, that's just one of them.

Another 1 minute passed, another classmate said; "To be a human being, we must cherish friendship. Yes, what's missing? "In the end, classmates, you have said a word, and I have said a word, but I have not found a third truth.

At this time, Xiang smiled at the teacher and said to us; "Students, please think about it, what kind of spirit does the tree have when it turns into a lamp and brings light to people? "I!Suddenly, a lot of hands were raised in the classroom, "Come, Yang Qianyu, you can talk about it."

Said kindly to the teacher. "People should not only be honest, but also cherish the friendship between friends, and most importantly, have the spirit of dedication. Students, we should be like birds and trees from an early age, so that we can have more friends when we grow up!

Much fun! Right? ”

Teacher Xiang is conscientious, patient, and cares about us like a mother.

Whenever a student feels unwell, the teacher will quickly send the student to the infirmary, if the situation is serious, he will immediately call ** to notify the parents, before the parents came, the teacher has been concerned about the inquiry, until the parents take the students to the hospital. I remember one time when I had a very bad cough, she asked me if I had any injections, if I had a fever, and told me to drink more water, and met my mother after school, and told my mother that I must go to the hospital for examination.

The Chinese lessons I took to the teacher taught me a lot of knowledge. Xiang Teacher's Chinese is like a cup of green tea, exuding wisps of fragrance and full of greenery; Teacher Xiang's Chinese class seems to make people taste a glass of sweet wine, which is endlessly memorable...

Teacher Xiang is like a gardener, watering the flowers of our motherland with his heart; Xiang Teacher is like a guide, bringing us into the ocean of knowledge; Teacher Xiang is like a mother, caring for our growth.

One of the people I know best.

It is she who nourishes us, the delicate flower of the motherland, and she is like a diligent gardener, nurturing us and imparting us knowledge. She was of medium height, with curly brown hair, a white melon seed face, and a pair of glasses perched on the high bridge of her nose, covering her calm and bright eyes. He also has a clever mouth and a pair of sensitive ears.

She is easy to get into and takes her classes very seriously. When she lectures, she often analyzes difficult problems with life examples or some historical stories, so that we can learn knowledge while listening to stories, so that I never get tired of listening to them.

Once, she found out that a classmate was whispering in class. She was writing on the blackboard, and I don't know how she found out, but maybe her ears were really like the wind. The classmate was punished by her for standing, but I could see that the classmate was very reluctant to stand up, yes, who wants to be criticized by the teacher!

But in the face of her, he still stood up helplessly.

All the time, she worries about us day and night: in the middle of the night, we have fallen into a sweet sleepland, and she is grading our homework in the bright moonlight and under the faint light; During the day, she stood on the podium again, leading us into the ocean of knowledge and swimming in the ocean of knowledge. She earnestly spreads each seed to us, and makes it germinate, blossom, and bear fruit, producing a bunch of large, plump, sweet fruits......Needless to say, you already know who she is, she is the person we admire and know the most - the teacher.