Miss Chen is thin and not tall, but she looks very strong. Usually he likes to wear dark clothes and a pair of short-sighted glasses. Every time he takes them off, two deep dents appear on both sides of his nose.
Teacher Chen is also a very responsible teacher for us. I remember once, after class, all the students ran out to play, only one pupil stayed in the classroom because he didn't finish correcting his mistakes. Teacher Chen turned over his exercise book, checked it page by page, then helped the glasses frame and asked the classmate, "Do you still want to go out to play after correcting your homework?" The little classmate replied falteringly, "I ... I forgot." I thought Mr. Chen would severely criticize that classmate, but Mr. Chen just said calmly, "Remember to correct it next time." Say that finish, pat the classmate on the shoulder and hand him the homework. What Mr. Chen did was really unexpected. I believe that classmate will never forget to correct his mistake again.
This is my most familiar teacher Chen. He must be a good teacher in our hearts forever.
Article 2: The person I know best writes 300 words.
The person I know best is my father. He is tall and wears a pair of glasses. His skin is a little dark. Under his eyebrows, he has bright eyes. In my eyes, dad is very handsome.
Dad cares about me very much, and we talk about everything like friends. Dad likes sports very much, so he often takes me to exercise.
One Sunday morning, my father and I went downstairs to play football. We came to the clearing in front of the building. Before playing football, we should do some preparatory activities: leg press, bending over and exercising ankles. Let's practice passing the ball first. Dad kicked it to me, and then I passed it to dad. I played football for a while and wanted to practice shooting again. Dad kicked first. He threw the ball and kicked it, and it flew over my head. It's my turn to kick. I don't care about him. A big foot kicked out and hit my father right in the stomach. The ball was taken away by my father, and my father and I both laughed.
We kicked around and soon we were sweating and panting. Although I am very tired, I am very happy.
Article 3: The person I know best is my dearest mother.
Mother has long black hair, curved eyebrows, like willow leaves, big eyes as bright as clear lake water, and a glib mouth.
My mother is very concerned about my health and wants me to grow up healthily. I remember once, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and I suddenly had a high fever. In a daze, I woke up my sleeping mother and said in a weak voice, "Mom, I have a headache." My mother touched my hot forehead and said, "I have a fever." I ran to the hospital behind my back. I lay on my mother's back, only to feel that my sweat soaked my mother's clothes. In the hospital, my mother ran up and down to take medicine, and soon the doctor gave me an injection to reduce my fever. Soon, I fell asleep in my mother's warm arms. When I woke up, it was already dawn. I saw my mother's bloodshot eyes staring at me all the time. My mother must have stayed up all night. I was about to say something, but she stopped me. "Your fever has not returned. You should rest more. " After that, my mother handed me a glass of water. "Drink some water. You have a fever. Drink more water! " "At this time, I feel that my mother's voice is good, and a warm current comes to my mind. I want to say to my mother loudly: "Mom, I love you! " "
In my memory, my mother was busy every day when I was growing up. She helped me wash clothes, cook and do my homework. Only under the careful care of my mother can I thrive. I am familiar with every kind look in my mother's eyes, because those eyes are full of care and expectation for me.
My most familiar mother, she thinks of me wholeheartedly. She is the most admired person in my mind.
Article 4: I am most familiar with a person who writes 300 words on the roadside. A young man in his early thirties came in a black coat with high eyebrows, wheat-colored skin and thick lips. He is a qualified "modern Lei Feng".
Why do you call him "modern Lei Feng"? Because he did something good, of course.
He walked aimlessly, and everyone around him hurried by, only him, slowly. . . . . . Suddenly, a wrapped paper ball floated in front of him with the wind, bent down, picked it up and gently threw it into the trash can. Have we ever thought about the simple act of bending over? Have we ever done the simple action of bending over? Yes, no matter how simple the action is, you can't just talk without doing it. Simple actions can only be proved by facts.
It was also him, walking quietly and silently, and unconsciously came to a traffic light intersection under maintenance. The time to break the traffic lights has doubled, and all the people and cars are screaming or rushing out directly. Only he waited quietly, as if the traffic lights were not broken and the countdown was normal. When the green light was on, he walked lightly across the zebra crossing as if none of those things had happened. Anyone can wait for the traffic lights, but who can wait for the broken traffic lights? You will say that people who wait for traffic lights are fools, and I have no objection, but at this time, wouldn't it be better to have more such "fools"?
Suddenly, I have a familiar feeling in my heart. We don't know each other, but we feel familiar with him. There is only one reason-he has the spirit of silent dedication and the character like Lei Feng. I know him well and admire him more.
I know many people, but the person I know best is my mother, and I know her very well.
My mother is of medium height. She has black hair, big eyes and a talkative mouth. My mother is eccentric. When I was good, she was as gentle as a sheep. I am like a bison when I do something wrong or don't study hard, and I have a bad temper. My mother likes shrimp and wine best. She also likes playing mahjong on the computer and looking up information online. My mother studies very hard and often works around the clock. My mother said: "It is also a great enjoyment of life to prepare lessons while eating melon seeds at home!" So what!
My mother is a biology teacher in middle school. She often teaches me biology, probably because of heredity. I also love biology. Under the influence of my mother, I know a lot about biology. Therefore, I am a doctor of biology in my class.
On one occasion, the teacher wanted to teach a text entitled "Kingfisher". She told us to go home and look for information. I turned to my mother for help as soon as I got home. My mother agreed, and she plausibly said, "Kingfisher is called Yulang in Guangdong. The largest and most widely distributed kingfisher is the Eurasian kingfisher ... "After listening to my mother's words, I seemed to know kingfisher like the back of my hand, clapping my hands and praising my mother again and again.
My mother is very kind to me. Whenever I have a question, she helps me answer it. She is also my friend for life. My mother is both my good mother and my good teacher, because she has given me sincere love and endless knowledge.
Article 6: The person I know best is my mother. Her eyes are thin and long, and she smiles like the curved moon in the sky. Because she loves to laugh, everyone likes her to make friends with her.
My mother loves me very much, and she can give everything for me.
My mother is very busy teaching senior one this year, because the children in senior one can't remember. I remember that once the children didn't know which interest class they were in, and the mothers called their parents one by one. It's already five o'clock in the afternoon after the phone call, and my mother is too tired to talk to me. My mother took me to the vegetable market to buy food. Ding, Ding, mom's phone is ringing. It turned out that someone invited his mother to dinner, but she refused. I asked my mother strangely, "why don't you go?" Nobody cooks today? " Mom said, "Because it takes a lot of time to eat in restaurants, you can't finish your homework." After buying vegetables, we hurried home. My mother cooks, I do my homework, and the meal is ready. My mother served me a meal, so I was too tired to eat another bite. After I finished eating, my mother began to check my homework carefully. When she found that I couldn't do another problem, she patiently explained it until I knew it. Then my mother took me to play. I said, "mom, you have a rest!" " Mother said, "You are in poor health, do more exercise!" " "In this way, my mother dragged her tired body to play with me! While sleeping, my mother went to prepare for the next day's work!
This is my mother, the mother who can give everything for me!