My favorite person composition 1 My favorite person is an old man who pinched sugar at the school gate. Although his hands are covered with thick calluses, they are actually very clever! The sugar man he pinched is sweet, crisp and delicious, colorful and lifelike, just like the real thing! Every time he appeared, children of all ages would get together and watch with rapt attention, as if holding little sugar men with different postures in their hands and performing wonderful pantomime. ...
It was another Friday afternoon before school, and grandpa came to school early. Although there are several people around to watch at this time, there is still a faint smile on his face. A lovely little girl asked her grandfather to pinch a goldfish for her. Grandpa first took out a piece of brown sugar mud and an orange sugar mud and rubbed his hands back and forth. Soon, a lovely little goldfish appeared in his hand. It looks beautiful!
Then, he pinched a lily for a little sister and a book for a big brother. Just as the old man was about to hand the freshly squeezed pig Bajie to a three-or four-year-old sister, a fashionable aunt suddenly stood in front of the sister and said to the old man in an irresistible tone, "Sell me this pig Bajie!" I am willing to pay three times the price! " "no! I pinch sugar people not to make money, but to make children happy! If you want, I can pinch it for you later. " Grandpa resolutely refused. Aunt was silent for a few seconds, then blushed and went to the back to line up. At this time, people around you cast admiring glances at Grandpa. ...
This is the person I admire most!
My favorite person composition 2 We all have our own admirers. Some people worship their parents, some teachers, some classmates and some stars. However, I appreciate a complete stranger angels in white.
I often think of a nurse in a white coat, slim and beautiful, wearing a nurse's hat. She is very kind to patients, kind-hearted and conscientious in her work.
She is a role model for thousands of nurses in Qian Qian and an idol for my future nurses.
It was on the battlefield of SARS without smoke. One day, a SARS patient was taken to the hospital. He was very ill. The operation must be performed immediately. Because the disease spread quickly, many nurses were afraid of infection, but the nurse walked into the operating room without saying anything. The patient was very ill, vomiting and diarrhea, and vomited all over the nurse.
After the operation, she did not rest, but took disinfectant to thoroughly disinfect the corner, office, dressing room, shoe rack and corridor. After work in the evening, she went home to continue studying the cause of SARS and how to eliminate the virus, and even stayed up all night.
Later, she fell ill and was diagnosed with SARS. The dean on a business trip got the news and rushed back to the hospital. The dean saw the nurse's door and said, it's dangerous here. Don't go near it! With tears in his eyes, the dean muttered, God, this is a good nurse. Please don't take her away. The dean also learned from other nurses that since her onset, she has not been allowed to change her medicine, and has been studying to find out the process of her condition changing with pain. She used the computer to report every change of SARS to the hospital leaders in time.
One day, when she left, the whole hospital was in tears.
She is a great nurse-Ye Xin! I admire her for always fighting in the front line and being responsible for her work. At the last moment of her life, she was not thinking about herself, but how to conquer SARS. She is really the pride of thousands of nurses. When I grow up, I must learn from Ye Xin, dedicate myself to the motherland, eliminate the virus for the people, and make the people healthy forever.
You are the person I admire most, Han Zhe.
Big eyes, white skin as snow, black hair, like a forest in the dark, and a straight nose. Anyway, it is a word-handsome, he is Han Zhe.
I admire his tolerance. He is a class cadre in our class, although so am I. But what makes him better than me is that he is friendly to everyone. A naughty boy in our class hit him at the physical education class. He laughed it off, and we got along with him easily. Even the naughty boy had a good time with him.
I admire his sense of responsibility. Last time he played with us on the playground, suddenly the teacher came. We knew we couldn't escape, so we told him to run because he played the least. But when the teacher criticized us later, he bravely stood up and was punished with us. This is a good brother who shares weal and woe. When he knows that he let others take the fall for himself, he will be the first to tell the teacher the truth.
I admire his strength. During the sports meeting, we were not practical because one person was missing to run 200 meters. The teacher asked us who could run 200 meters. Han Zhe frowned, just stretched out his hand and shrank back! After hesitating for a while, I raised my hand. In the afternoon, he suddenly had a stomachache. The teacher told him to give up the game, but he gritted his teeth and refused. Fortunately, a few minutes before the game, his stomach finally stopped hurting. For this reason, the teacher praised him after the sports meeting.
Han Zhe, you are the person I admire most. It's good to make friends with you!
The person I admire most is an old man who pinched sugar at the school gate. Although his hands are covered with thick calluses, they are actually very clever! The sugar man he pinched is sweet, crisp and delicious, colorful and lifelike, just like the real thing! Every time he appeared, children of all ages would get together and watch with rapt attention, as if holding little sugar men with different postures in their hands and performing wonderful pantomime. ...
It was another Friday afternoon before school, and grandpa came to school early. Although there are several people around to watch at this time, there is still a faint smile on his face. A sweet-looking little girl asked her grandfather to pinch a goldfish for her. Grandpa first took out a piece of brown sugar mud and an orange sugar mud and rubbed his hands back and forth. Soon, a lovely little goldfish appeared in his hand. It looks beautiful! Then, he pinched a lily for a little sister and a book for a big brother. Just as the old man was about to hand the freshly squeezed pig Bajie to a three-or four-year-old sister, a fashionable aunt suddenly stood in front of the sister and said to the old man in an irresistible tone, "Sell me this pig Bajie!" I am willing to pay three times the price! " "no! I pinch sugar people not to make money, but to make children happy! If you want, I can pinch it for you later. " Grandpa resolutely refused. Aunt was silent for a few seconds, then blushed and went to the back to line up. At this time, people around you cast admiring glances at Grandpa. ...
This is the person I admire most!
There is a girl I admire most. She is beautiful and sings well. There is a girl who is willful and good at solving Olympic math problems. This is Wang Yujing. -Preface
In my daily life, there are many people I admire, including teachers, relatives and parents ... Among them, my classmate Wang Yujing is my most admired person. Wang Yujing is about 1.45 meters tall and slim. Black hair tied into a ponytail, walking a jilt a jilt. Watery eyes often shine with the light of wisdom. And she loves to wear skirts, full of "lady" breath. She has two characteristics that I particularly admire.
Wang Yujing does Olympic math problems very quickly. I remember when we attended the "excellent class" together, Teacher Ding would give us some papers with difficult topics every time. To tell the truth, every time I see these questions, my head is several times bigger. I can't help it I can only bite the bullet and do it. Well, it's almost finished at last. Just when I proudly looked up, I found that I had finished the topic and had taken it to Teacher Ding. Often after a while, Mr. Ding will say loudly: "The first Wang Yujing who finished is also the first right." Then he looked at her with envy. I really envy it. Moreover, every time I attend class, I can always solve some math problems put forward by Teacher Ding, which often attracts students' admiration and envy.
Wang Yujing's singing is also beautiful. She has joined the school choir since the fourth grade, and the selection of the choir is very strict. In addition, Wang Yujing often participated in various competitions and performances in the city with the choir, and also participated in solo competitions. At present, Wang Yujing has obtained the certificate of Grade Five Vocal Music Examination, and participated in the Grade Six Vocal Music Examination during May Day this year. This is Wang Yujing, a girl who likes to do Olympic math problems and sing. She is the person I admire most.
The person I admire most is my cousin. Although she is only 8 years old, she has many advantages that I admire and learn from.
My cousin's name is Xiao Ya, and everyone calls her Yaya. Her fair face has big eyes and a small mouth like a cherry. It looks like a beautiful doll, very cute.
My cousin likes studying very much. She goes to many boring extracurricular classes every day. She has piano lessons on Monday, Go lessons on Tuesday and calligraphy lessons on Wednesday ... so many classes are beyond our imagination. At first, I thought these were all requested by my parents, but last week, I learned that these were all what she wanted to go to. She believes that what paved the way for her life was her extracurricular classes when she was a child. My cousin not only loves studying, but also cooks delicious food. I admire her very much.
It was a Sunday, and all the adults went out, leaving only three children. As long as adults are away, children will fall out. After playing for a long time, our stomachs were growling with hunger. I think I'd better go and fry eggs and rice for everyone. After thinking about it, I was about to go to the kitchen when my cousin said first, "Everyone must be hungry. I am going to fry eggs and rice for everyone. " As soon as the words came out, they were questioned. "Ah, you can cook fried rice with eggs?" You know, my cousin has been a spoiled daughter since she was a child, and she has reached out since she was a child. I can cook fried rice with eggs. While I was still thinking, fried rice with eggs had "fallen from the sky". Cousin jokingly said, "This fried rice with eggs is not poisonous, is it?" Hearing this, the cousin frowned and curled her lips. She took the fried rice with eggs from my cousin and put it in front of me. She snorted and said, "Don't eat if you don't like it!" Hey, this shocked my cousin. He is busy with his actions: he pulls the bowl, raises the chopsticks and munches. I saw him eating with relish, and wanted to taste it, so I picked up chopsticks and took a bite. Mmm ~ delicious. There is not much salt, and the soy sauce is just right. It is really delicious!
My cousin loves learning and is a good cook. I really like and admire her.
Zhang Linlin is an old friend of mine. She looks ordinary, short and dark. The face is slightly longer and the eyes are small. For a classmate who loves beauty, this picture is "miserable" enough.
However, she is the person I admire most because I have learned a lot from her.
I admire her hard work and perseverance in her studies. I remember that in the first grade of junior high school, she often mispronounced English words, such as "Good morning, thank you". None of these words can be read correctly, which often makes her classmates laugh. Strangely, teachers often let her read. Every time she says a word, I struggle. In the laughter of my classmates, I found that fewer and fewer words were mispronounced by her.
Once, I went to her house to find her. No sooner had I reached the door than I heard the pronunciation of "thank you" coming from the room. I gently pushed open the door and saw her practicing her pronunciation in front of the mirror. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes were smaller. As soon as she saw me coming, she quickly pulled me and said eagerly and happily, "You're just in time. Listen to the sound. I can't pronounce it correctly. " “Thaanks！” "Yes." I'll read this sentence again, and you listen. "Oh, read it in a sentence. She was wrong again. Pronunciation, reading sentences ... so we practiced for more than half an hour, and she finally got the pronunciation right. I asked her, "Do you often practice like this?" She nodded. I looked at her slightly flushed face with excitement, and I admired it.
I admire her spirit of never being satisfied and constantly striving for self-improvement Physical education class once took the long jump exam. Although I only passed the exam, I am satisfied. I want to congratulate her on her good grades. After class, I saw her in the west yard. She is still practicing the long jump. Alas, it is also called long jump. It's like a leg filled with lead. It can't be lifted. Like a little bear dancing. I almost laughed out loud. Before I found her, she walked to a big tree and held her breath. On the purple face, the sweat as big as beans fell like broken beads. I said to her sternly, "You are desperate. What else do you practice after the exam? " It took her a long time to say "I want an A" intermittently, and I was ashamed to hear that. Isn't that what I lack?
She is such a hardworking, conscientious and self-reliant person. Isn't her spirit worthy of my admiration?
My favorite person composition 8 Some people worship calligraphers with good handwriting and strong bones; Some people admire the cleaners who silently contribute to us; Some people admire great painters who draw beautiful pictures. But I admire an ordinary Chinese teacher, that is, my head teacher, Miss Wang.
My head teacher, Mr. Wang, has short black hair with a few silver wires hidden in it. When Mr. Wang laughed, his face was full of kind smiles, a pair of charming dimples and a pair of sparkling eyes. Although Mr. Wang has small eyes, he is good at reading people! If anyone doesn't listen carefully, the teacher will tell him with his eyes.
Although Mr. Wang is very strict, he is very humorous in class.
I remember once, Mr. Wang talked about "Wu Song hits the tiger" with great interest. When the class was over, Mr. Wang pouted humorously and said, "Oh, why is the class over so soon?" I haven't finished killing the tiger yet! God is really blind. After Wu Song killed the tiger three times, five times and twice. We haven't finished a class. Well, if you haven't finished it, leave it for the next class. "Before the teacher finished, the students laughed their heads off.
The teacher's class is very artistic. She always does some small activities in class. For example, once, the teacher said in class, "Let's play a game to relax. The teacher clapped his hands when he talked about fruit. He sat down without talking about fruit. " Then, the teacher said, "Sydney, apples, bananas …". Everyone clapped, but when the teacher said "Bao", almost 70% of the students in the class clapped. Other students laughed when they saw it, and the teacher's eyes narrowed with laughter.
Teacher Wang, the head teacher, is strict but humorous. Although she is ordinary, she is very high in my mind. I have always admired you, my teacher Wang!
My favorite person wrote nine "shh, be quiet." My mother told me with a smile, but her eyes looked mysteriously at a small corner. That was the back kitchen of the former restaurant, which had already been demolished into ruins. If you look closely, you can also see the broken bricks on the ground, the tableware fragments on a worn-out big cabinet and some seasoning packets, and sometimes there are mice on them.
In the ruins, I found a kitten. It's very thin. My mother took the leftover fish. It turned out that it was hostile to its mother, with its paws leaning on the ground and a pair of big glowing eyes looking at her.
When his mother gave him fish to eat, he stopped being wary of his mother. Of course, his mother didn't mean to hurt them. It walked happily to the fish. At the same time, my mother and I found that the kitten's leg was injured and she was limping. It came to the fish, sat next to the fish, put its head next to the fish and ate happily. After eating, he squinted, happy and likable.
After eating the fish, mother picked it up and walked home slowly. When I got home, my father saw the cat and thought it was dirty. He insisted that my mother drive the cat out of the house. Mom refused and took it to the bathroom. Because the cat is afraid of water, mother has to wet the towel and wipe off the dirty things on the cat with a wet towel.
Then, the mother wiped the kitten's wound with a towel, and the severe pain made the kitten bark. But it didn't catch its mother. It endured the pain and let her heal it. Then, my mother came to the medical bag, searched it over and over, and finally found a bottle of alcohol cotton balls at the bottom of the box.
It holds a cotton ball with a clamp and gently applies it to the kitten's wound. The kitten barked loudly, but it didn't move. After disinfection, mother bandaged the wound with gauze to prevent infection. It jumped up and down and meowed excitedly after it recovered in our home.
After finishing, my mother was ready to let it go, but it didn't want to go. She hugged her mother's trouser legs and cried again. Mother was very reluctant to see it, so she had to leave it and take good care of it.
Then I asked my mother, "Why should I take care of it so carefully?" It doesn't belong to our family. Mom said, "It wants to stay in our house, which means it is destined for us." Besides, it is also a life! " "
Mom-she is the person I admire most!
The person I admire most 10 To say the person I admire most, that is my mother. My mother is a teacher and teachers are the most patient people, so my mother has a good temper. My mother is 37 years old, with a small red mouth, black hair and watery eyes. She usually wears a jacket and has a well-proportioned figure, which constitutes a beautiful young mother.
My mother loves her work, takes it seriously and works hard. Last year, my mother practiced oral English at home in order to test Mandarin. After work, my mother began to practice oral English without even eating, and didn't stop until 7 o'clock in the evening. She hurried to school to work overtime and study by herself at night. I said to my mother in my heart, "Mom, you are really dedicated. I admire you very much!" " "
Mom is such a "workaholic" who puts work first. As I remember, my mother worked overtime like this, working day and night, and I don't know how many times. Because of hard work, my mother's head has grown one white hair after another.
I admire my mother, not only for her work spirit, but also for her maternal love. I had a high fever last winter. That night, it was snowing heavily outside, and her father took the umbrella away. She took her temperature again and it rose to 39 degrees. At 3℃, I was already talking nonsense. My mother took me to the hospital behind my back without saying anything ... When I woke up, it was already late at night. I saw my mother lying in bed asleep. At this time, my tears involuntarily flowed to my cheeks. Mom, I admire you!
My mother is such an ordinary and great mother. I sincerely wish my mother good health and all mothers in the world enjoy a good life.
My favorite person composition 1 1 My favorite person is not the police uncle who stands guard for us day and night, nor angels in white who rescues patients in the hospital, but the unknown street angel-the cleaner.
It is they who let the sprinklers on the expressway pour out fresh dawn. It was they who waved brooms, wiped away the dirt in the city, and made the city clean and tidy, radiant with the first ray of morning light in the east.
I remember one summer, on a hot afternoon, I enjoyed the cool in the shade. Suddenly I saw a well-dressed little girl coming out of the bungalow, holding an unfinished ice cream in her hand, coming to a stone bench, sitting on the stone bench and eating ice cream leisurely. I'm going to throw away the ice cream after eating it. At this time, a cleaner pushing a garbage truck came over, and the little girl ignored it and threw it on the ground. The cleaner stopped the car and said quietly to the little girl, "Children, did your teacher teach you to care for the environment?" The little girl's mouth is not clean, so she goes up and scolds: "It's none of your business. I am willing to throw it away and get out. " The cleaner said, "Little friend, you are wrong. Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility. The population of China is about 654.38+03 billion. If everyone throws an ice cream stick, won't China become the biggest garbage station? " Hearing this, the little girl quickly picked up the ice cream stick she had thrown away, put it in the garbage truck and ran away in shame. The cleaner looked at the back of her departure and smiled with relief.
Sweeping a road, sweeping a piece of soil, cleaning a city, and paying a lifetime of hard work are the most worthy of my admiration.
My favorite person composition 12 If I admire a person, then this position belongs to him-an amiable cleaner. Every day, he is busy in the community, cleaning the surrounding environment just like the place in the country. Every day he was sweating all over, but he didn't complain. At first, I thought he was nothing special, but later, his image in my heart gradually changed. ...
One day, I felt sick in my stomach and threw up on the street of the community before I got home. A dustman dressed in ordinary clothes pushed a smelly garbage truck slowly over, bent down and looked at me, and asked with concern, "What's the matter with you, little brother?" Are you uncomfortable? " At this time, an unpleasant smell came to my face. "Nothing, don't worry!" I quickly covered my nose and stared at him with disdain, thinking: Hum! Dirty as hell! It stinks! Stay away from me. There was a trace of regret in his eyes and he left silently.
I feel much better after vomiting. I walked home slowly. At the corner of the building, I turned around and saw the cleaner coming again. I picked up the broom and gently cleaned the place where I vomited just now. He doesn't seem to smell that unpleasant smell; He doesn't hate dirty things. When you can't sweep, flush it with water and wipe it with a broom. If you can't, wipe it with a rag. After cleaning, the original place is spotless and brand-new, just like other places. No one can see anyone vomiting. The cleaner's face finally showed a gratified smile. I immediately had a strong curiosity about this cleaner, and I would quietly pay attention to him and study him every time I was in the community.
After more than half a year, I know him like the back of my hand. Yes! When someone is in trouble, he will try his best to help, because he is a cleaner. When the residential environment was destroyed, he tried his best to remedy it because he was a cleaner; When someone carelessly scatters garbage, he is not afraid of getting dirty, and picks up all the garbage bit by bit, because he is a cleaner. My eyes moistened at the thought of his obscurity and selfless dedication. What a good person, what a hardworking person, and what a person I admire-the cleaner.
The person I admire most is the squadron leader of our class. Black hair, black face inlaid with a pair of bright eyes, a high nose and a small mouth can be said to arrive. Here it is.
It is indeed a very concerned group. The table or bench in the class is broken. As long as he can fix it, he will use the time after class to fix it. Once, the desk in the class was broken. He took a nail and a hammer to fix it. I saw a hammer in my right hand and a nail in my left hand, knocking on the broken place, knocking on it, and accidentally knocking on my finger. We saw it. Oh, no! It's bleeding. Ma Xuekun said, "Bring it here and I'll knock." You can say, "it doesn't matter." As he spoke, he endured the pain and knocked again. Many things happened, and finally the table was repaired.
Not only care about the collective, but also help others. In the class, some students lack something, as long as he has it, he will not hesitate to lend it to his classmates. Once, I had to do my homework in math class. A classmate didn't have an exercise book and said, "I'll lend you one." Then he took out an exercise book from his schoolbag and gave it to the classmate. When he went to get his exercise book from his schoolbag, there was no exercise book in it. So he took the draft book and did it.
I admire his spirit of never being satisfied and constantly striving for self-improvement Physical education class once took the long jump exam. Although I only passed the exam, I am satisfied. I have to congratulate him on his "good" grades. After class, I looked for him everywhere and finally saw him on the playground. God, is he still practicing long jump? Alas, this is called long jump. Watch him play with his left hand and shake his right hand. My legs are like lead, so I can't jump over them. That looks like a little bear dancing. I almost laughed out loud. During the rest, he was panting, and the sweat on his purple face fell like a broken bead. I told him sternly, "You are going to die. Why do you have to practice if you get a "good" exam? " He put his hand over his chest and said intermittently for a long time, "I want Excellence." I am ashamed to hear that, yes! Isn't that what I lack?
In several years of study and life, things like this are really endless.
He is such a person who cares about the collective, unites his classmates and strives for self-improvement. He is not only my friend, but also my "little teacher" and the person I admire most. Do you think I want to be with him?
The person I admire most is my mother.
My mother's face is oval. She has a pair of gentle and quiet big eyes, a mouth that just smiled like a crescent moon, a straight and moderate nose and short black hair. No matter how heavy her burden is, her eyebrows are always like a crescent moon. I really admire my mother's delicate and open-minded attitude. My mother's love for me is very delicate, but not doting.
Her tolerant love always gives me infinite strength. For example, my companion has a conflict with his classmates at school, and my mother always doesn't ask why, either hitting him or scolding him. In this case, my mother never hit me or scolded me, but patiently educated me, taught me how to be modest, helped me analyze the reasons and guided me to find a solution step by step.
My mother's hands are very flexible, and knitting a sweater is very dazzling. I remember one time when I came home from school, when I went to my room, there was a very delicate little gift box on the table. I opened it and found it was a beautiful blue sweater. I think of my mother's rough hands, of her selling floor tiles day and night to do housework, of her breaking her heart for my study, and of her taking time to knit me a sweater. How many days and nights does it take to knit this 60 cm long sweater! Thinking about thinking about ... tears came out of my red eyes. I remember one night, I was sick. After I came back from the hospital for an injection, my mother was still so anxious! I was cold, my mother put the quilt on me, I was hot, and my mother pulled it off again. In this way, my mother worried about me all night. No matter how hard she works, she always takes care of me and loves me. The power of maternal love is so powerful. After this time, I am closer to my mother, because I know her love and hard work!
Mom, it is you who taught me the truth of being a man and experienced selfless maternal love. I will repay you with my best grades!
My most admired person composition 15 Who do you want to ask me most admired? I will tell you without thinking, he is-my father. My father has a dark face, thick black eyebrows and bright eyes. He always has a smile on his face. Look, my father is not only handsome, but also more talented.
My father, he is my calculator. He is naturally good at calculating. Once, I was stuck in a math problem. I've been studying for a long time, but I have no clue and I can't think of anything. At this time, my father came back from work and saw me sad. He came up to me and asked, "What's the matter? Who angered our big lady? " "That's it." I pointed to the math problem. Dad took one look at the question and immediately said the answer. I suspected that his answer was wrong, so I checked it again. It was really good. So, my father patiently told me the reason. From then on, my father told me his clever calculation method as soon as he was free. Don't tell me, dad's clever calculation still works. I calculate much faster now. Dad not only has a fast calculation speed, but also has an amazing memory. Don't believe me, don't look-
Father is still my "walking dictionary" He speaks fluently as soon as he meets someone who doesn't understand. He can recite and write all the ancient poems I am learning now, never forgetting them and reciting them. They are still full of charm when reciting, and the cadence is properly grasped. Whenever I do my homework, my father always takes a copy of Three Hundred Tang Poems and reads it with relish. Dad can not only recite poems, but also write poems! I remember when I was in the third grade, my teacher asked us to run a black newspaper. We want to write a poem praising the motherland in the corner of the black newspaper, but we can turn over the books. There is nothing in the book, and we think to ourselves that it is even more difficult than going to heaven. At night, I told my father about it. Unexpectedly, my father came easily: "You are a big tree, I am a grass, thriving in your shadow …" The blackboard newspaper was finished, and the teacher praised me. Look, is my father very talented?
How's it going? See why I admire my dad! Do you admire my dad a little?