Everyone has his own role model in his mind. We use them as benchmarks to measure ourselves and learn from them. The following is a "500-word role model essay" compiled by me for everyone. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. 500-word role model essay (1)
The role models around me give me a goal to strive for, give me the motivation to move forward, and become my guide to success.
He is the labor committee member of our class. He is 1.75 meters tall, a little thin, with shiny black hair, which gives people a refreshing feeling, a pair of bright black gem-like eyes, and a tall nose that makes people feel his perseverance. He has a cheerful personality, always smiling and very kind. His family is not wealthy. His father is a motorcycle repairman. The family lives in a house with only a dozen square meters. When doing homework at night, he can only sit on a small stool, holding a wooden board with his feet as a table. Although he studied under such conditions, he still completed his homework on time every day and received praise every time. Not only that, he is also a diligent child. In his spare time, he helps his father repair motorcycles and helps his mother with housework. In the class, he is a hard-working and conscientious class cadre.
I remember one time, the wash basin next to the classroom was blocked by some debris and vomit and diarrhea, and a pool of sewage accumulated. The smell was so bad that it attracted many flies to "visit" while passing by. All the classmates covered their noses and stayed away. The teacher arranged for the students to clean up, but no one wanted to go. You pushed me and I pushed you, for fear of getting dirty. At this moment, he stood up and frowned. Without saying a word, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and reached out to dig out the dirt in the pool. When his classmates saw it, they all advised him not to do it. It was so dirty, but he just smiled and said, "It's nothing. Just wash your hands later. If you don't clean them up, more sewage will accumulate and bacteria will grow." It's not only unhygienic, but also harmful to the health of the students. The sink can't be used normally, which is also very inconvenient." As he spoke, the work in his hands did not stop. Soon, the water in the sink was filled with water. The dirt was cleaned up, the sewage was drained away smoothly, the stench that permeated the surroundings disappeared, the flies disappeared, and the sink can finally be used again. He looked at the cleaned sink, his brows stretched, and he showed a happy smile. He washed his hands, wiped his sweat and walked into the classroom, leaving behind the admiring eyes of the classmates behind him.
He is a good classmate who thinks wholeheartedly about his classmates and the class, and is not afraid of getting dirty or tired. He is so selfless and worthy of our learning. He is a good role model around me! 500-word role model essay (2)
My role model is xxx, she is excellent in all aspects.
She has long black hair, a pair of bright eyes, a eloquent mouth, and a pair of diligent and helpful hands. We all like her very much.
She has many advantages. First, she listens carefully in class and never loses focus within 40 minutes. She actively raises her hands and listens carefully to what her classmates say. Moreover, she answered questions calmly and gave the correct answers naturally and generously. Her answers were very exciting and wise, and often shocked the whole class. Second, her spirit of helping others is worth learning from. Every time she saw someone fall, she would quickly help them up and say with concern: "Kids, be careful in the future!" Others would show grateful expressions on their faces. Sometimes she would also help her classmates pick up pencils, pens, pencil boxes and other items that fell on the ground. Her selfless spirit of helping others without leaving any name behind and not wanting anything in return is worth learning from each of us. Third, she loves reading very much, and the articles she writes are particularly good. During a composition exchange meeting, she read her beautiful composition to the whole class, and the whole class seemed to be transported by her to a world of beautiful scenery, singing birds, fragrant flowers, and green trees. After she finished reading, she received applause from the whole class and the teacher. She was so happy! But she was never proud.
I want to learn from her, learn from her spirit of helping others and selfless dedication; her active raising of hands, good habits of reading and writing, and be a good student who is smart, diligent and intelligent. 500-word role model essay (3)
I believe that everyone has their own idols in their hearts, and they are role models for us to learn from. I am no exception. Deep in my heart, there is a tall figure, he is my father.
Since I was a child, I have always thought that my father was an extremely great hero.
He is good at math, but I am envious of him who has average math scores; he is good at calligraphy, and he practices calligraphy every day, and his powerful words make my eyes shine; he is good at chess, and no one is his opponent, and my three-legged Cat Kung Fu is less than one percent of his chess skills.
Every night, when I am writing in my room, I always see the light in the study room on. When you quietly open the door, you will see your father waving a brush while practicing calligraphy. The shirt is soaked with sweat inside and out. Although my father's ability has reached the level of proficiency, he feels that "there is no end to learning", which is really admirable!
Sometimes, when my father is writing calligraphy, I will go over and watch the excitement. "Dad, how long have you been practicing calligraphy?" I was curious about how long it took to reach this point.
"Well... it has been thirty years. I have been learning calligraphy since I was a teenager. At that time, writing brushes, paper, ink, and inkstones were not all available as they are now, and sometimes even You have to write on the sand with a stick..."
Dad's answer was not ambiguous at all. I clearly remember the "thirty years" he said, and I also clearly remember what he said. When he said these words, he looked forward with eyes full of longing.
My father often said, "A drop of water can penetrate a stone, and everything will happen naturally." After listening to it, I remembered it deeply in my heart. Thirty years, what a long time! But dad also came over differently? Hold on, hold on, hold on! What you pay is pain and sweat, and what you gain is success and happiness! My father’s spirit of perseverance deeply moved me, and it also made me understand the philosophy of life that “there is no limit to learning.”
Dad is a role model and a big hero in my heart! 500-word role model essay (4)
My father is a man who respects the elderly very much.
“Filial piety comes first among all good deeds.” I have always agreed with this sentence. And I especially admire my father. He always respects all elders and teaches me to be a filial person.
My grandparents live in my hometown, so it is inconvenient to meet. My father would often drive home, alone or with me. Every time the old man sees us, he bursts into laughter, and I can feel the happiness from his smile. They are always busy setting up a table of sumptuous dishes. The aroma and heat of the food envelop us, and a deep sense of happiness surrounds us. Maybe filial piety is like this, ordinary but great, reflected in every ordinary interaction. My father must have figured it out a long time ago.
The neighbor has a mother-in-law who is not very kind. Grandma told me a story from the past. When my father was still a teenager, my mother-in-law asked him to cut two bundles of firewood and gave him two dollars. My father went to cut firewood for this reason. The temperature was extremely high in the hot summer. He spent a long time in the mountains and forests cutting firewood. The firewood even caused blood marks on his back. He still persisted. In the end, his father took the firewood. He gave it to his mother-in-law, but she didn't give him any money. When grandma applied medicine to his back at night, he didn't even make a sound. Maybe my father had some complaints in his heart, but he still has special respect for that mother-in-law. My father's respect for the elderly regardless of past grudges also inspired me a lot and made me respect the elderly even more.
My mother told me that my father was a very unruly and frivolous person when he was young, and he often made his grandparents angry. It was probably from that time that he became very respectful to the elderly. I was relatively young at the time, but I could probably relate to his grief when he learned that his great-grandmother was seriously ill. There is a deep sadness in the house every day. One day I saw him talking on the phone, and my father's tone was almost like screaming. "It must be treated no matter what, just tell me how much it will cost." Broken and scattered contents broke into my head. I could only see his back, shaking slightly, as if there was invisible grief surrounding him. My great-grandmother eventually passed away. It was probably at that time that he understood what "a tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; a child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed", so he began to respect the elderly in particular.
My father is a man who respects the elderly very much. His approach set an example for me and inspired me a lot. I hope I can also learn from him and be a filial person and a person who respects the elderly.