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One of my favorite people.
My favorite person 1 My favorite person is my mother, because my mother gave us life. Where would we be without my mother? We can't sit in the classroom without our mother.

I remember one time, I was sick, and my mother stayed with me day and night. When I got well, my mother's eyes were bloodshot. Another time, it was a snowy winter, and I was about to go out when my mother came out and said, "You forgot to wear a cotton-padded jacket." At this time, I touched my body, and sure enough, I didn't wear a cotton-padded jacket, so I took it and said, "Thank you, Mom." My mother replied, "It doesn't matter."

"Be careful at school," my mother told me again.

"I see, mom," I said.

"Goodbye," said Mom.

"Well, goodbye," I said.

After that, I walk to school.

Another time, it was some hot summer days, and the scorching sun shone on the earth. I just came back from school and said, "Mom, is there any water?" Mom said, "It's on the table." I saw it and drank it at once. However, after drinking this water, I still can't stop thirsty. At this moment, my eyes lit up and I saw a cup filled with water. So I picked up the cup, looked up and gulped it down. Later, I learned that the water in that cup was for my mother to take medicine.

In short, my mother loves me very much, and I love my mother very much.

My favorite person 2 Speaking of Class Six, all the students in our class are brilliant. Among many students, my favorite is my best friend Zhang Yang.

He is not tall, but he is not short. He is of medium height and chubby. His face is round and looks like a small meat ball. He likes to laugh, and when he laughs, he always reveals those two doors. This side became his signature smile.

I like that he is not only artificial, but more importantly, on the one hand, he will speak actively, such as in class, and everything he says will get to the point immediately. The second is his accumulation. Whenever he finishes reading a book or an article, he will take out a special notebook and extract good words and sentences from the article. As a result, within a month, his notebook was full of good words and sentences. He not only accumulates them, but also learns to use them! You see, when he is writing a composition, there are good words and sentences everywhere, and some famous sayings that we don't know also appear in his composition, but these are nothing, and the best is yet to come.

Although he is active at ordinary times and his teachers often criticize him, his attention is always focused on the teacher in class. Even if others try to talk to him again, he ignores it and remains immersed in the ocean of knowledge. Moreover, he is one of the best in his class in every exam, which is due to the fact that he spends all his class time studying.

This is my favorite person-Zhang Yang Zi.

My favorite person 3 My favorite Chinese character is "love". I think it is extremely warm and happy.

The word "love" reminds me of the snowstorm that happened once in 50 years in China in the early spring of 20xx 1 month. The northern section of Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway was plagued by heavy snow, and cars on the expressway could not move forward because of snow and ice. In such a bad environment, the driver had to call for help. But the relentless wind and rain have disturbed people's communication signals, and people can only wait in the car.

Finally, the Hunan provincial government discovered the disaster and immediately United the people to shovel snow and receive signals. People are very hard. Although they are very hard, they are not afraid of being tired for drivers and people to go home early, but after all, there are too few people, and it begins to freeze before the shovel is finished. The government had to ask for help from all over the country, which attracted the attention of the chairman, who initiated donations from the people of the whole country. People all over the country donated cotton-padded clothes and quilts from home ... they were constantly transported from all over the country. Cars are not only full of goods, but also full of people's hearts all over the country. All this moved us. This is love. Only the word "love" can represent everything people do.

We can have nothing, but as long as we have a kind heart, we are willing to use it to express gratitude and respect. So I like the word "love".

My favorite person is my father. He is not only my cutest father, but also my friend. He is not tall, but handsome. Dad has a bad temper, but he is ready to help others. What impressed me the most was that my father offered his seat to others.

I remember once my father took me to Tangshan to play, and we took the bus 6 1. Because our home is very close to the finish line, there were few people on the bus when we first got on, so we easily found a seat and sat down. As the bus goes forward station by station, more and more people get on it. Not only are there no seats in the carriage, but the aisles are getting crowded. At this time, the bus came to the hotel station, and an elderly old man got on the bus with a cane. None of the passengers in the front seat gave their seats to Grandpa, so Dad quickly stood up and said, "Grandpa!" " Come here! "Dad said as he walked over and helped the old man to his seat. Grandpa was very happy and said with a smile, "thank you, young man!" ""Dad said quickly, "You're welcome, Grandpa. This is what we should do." My father was standing next to me, and this scene happened to be clearly seen by me. I am very touched. I thought to myself: I must learn from my father and his spirit of helping others. I also stood up and asked my father to sit down. My father smiled and said to me, "My son is really sensible. Let's sit together! " "So my father and I found a seat and arrived at our destination.

My father still does many things to help others. What my father did had a profound influence on me. Every time I take the bus, I can offer my seat to the elderly or children. At school, I am enthusiastic about helping my classmates and caring about the class. I will continue to work hard and try to help others.

My favorite person is 5. She has blonde hair. Slim figure, tall figure, this person is my favorite person's sister Guo.

I like my sister for a reason!

I remember once, I just washed my hair. I wanted to scare my sister when I saw that she hadn't finished washing, but. What should I use to scare my sister? So, I looked around. I see a flashlight and a white bath towel. I had a brainwave. Hey! I have an idea. I'll mess up my freshly combed hair, put on a white bath towel, hold a flashlight to my face, turn off the light in my room, and when my sister comes, the fun will begin. Hey hey!

I wait and wait, wait and wait. Sister is so absent. After a while, I heard familiar footsteps, and I knew it was my sister. I quickly turned on my flashlight and walked slowly like a ghost in a horror movie, slowly shouting, "Guo ~ ~ Yang ~ ~ Jie ~ ~!" When my sister saw what she saw, she let out a scream and prepared to run out. I can't help laughing.

The younger sister who just reacted patted her heart and said, "Oh, dear. Scared me to death, scared me to death. " I couldn't help laughing again. Sister added: You say you have nothing to do, why do you always scare me? My heart is about to jump out with fear. Ok, ok, hurry up and pack up and go to bed. You must go to school tomorrow! "

My sister is my sister, and everything will give way to me. I like her so much!

My favorite person 6 Speaking of my favorite person, it's my grandfather.

My grandfather is 60 years old, with big eyes, a few wrinkles beside him and a humorous mouth under his high nose. He is tall and strong. Although he is white-haired, he walks like a gust of wind, and young boys can't keep up. He dresses very frugally. He wore a small cotton-padded jacket again and again, but the color faded. He continued to wear it after dyeing, rarely buying clothes, and was particularly frugal.

Grandpa is cheerful and always puts on an affable look when talking to others. Everyone likes talking to grandpa.

Grandpa likes walking, reading books, reading newspapers and planting flowers and grass.

Dad is a diligent person, washing clothes, cooking, mopping the floor and arranging flowers, and never complaining about being tired. He loosens the soil, prunes the branches and waters the flowers every day, making them lush and fragrant.

Grandpa is very concerned about my study. He studies with me every day and helps me overcome my study difficulties. Once, while I was doing my math homework, a big "monster" suddenly appeared-a difficult Olympic math problem. I dragged my chin and couldn't find a solution to the problem. At this time, grandpa looked at me and the question, pulled the blackboard over and analyzed it step by step, and explained it to me step by step until I understood it.

Grandpa doesn't fully care about my study, but also cares about national affairs. My health and growth. When he is free, he will accompany me to play badminton and play football. He often tells me that anything will happen when you are healthy, so you should pay attention to exercise.

Grandpa is a part of my life and my favorite person. I love my grandpa.

My favorite person, 7 Mom, is a great symbol in my life.

My mother is very ordinary. She lost her job, but she is also optimistic about life. Only dad struggled at work.

Mom is like a robot at home. My heart aches. My mother is busy getting up early and getting greedy, as if she has endless work to do. Breakfast is essential for my father and me. So my mother tried to cook the best food, and I was full of praise for her breakfast. After clearing the table, she is busy again: washing dishes, washing clothes and cleaning the house. My father and I are both sloppy and do things irregularly. I often do it in front, and my mother follows.

My mother is my mentor. I study in general and my grades are very unstable. I didn't get 93, but later I got 89. For this reason, my mother was very upset and bought books for me to tutor. We often study at 9 or 10.

After a long period of labor, years have ruthlessly scratched several wrinkles on my mother. My heart is broken. Sometimes I even say to go back to my mother's stomach and make her young forever. Mom listened, smiled and said kindly, "No way, your idea is too simple, and mom can only get older." I can only cry when I hear it, and I can't say anything that can make her feel gratified.

The wind is cool on summer nights. Blow it, blow it! Blow into mother's loving heart!

My favorite person, of course, is the amiable teacher Shi. Teacher Shi has curly brown hair, slender eyebrows like willow leaves and bright eyes. With the passage of time, Teacher Shi's face is also full of vicissitudes.

When we enjoyed the game, Mr. Shi was still trying to correct his homework in the dim light; When we were asleep, Mr. Shi was still preparing lessons carefully; When we are sick, Mr. Shi will bring thoughtful greetings; When our grades decline, Mr. Shi will patiently motivate us; When we encounter a difficult problem, Teacher Shi will explain it to us carefully. ...

Teacher Shi is very hard. Because she wants to serve us from morning till night, she loves her career and loves us more.

I remember once, Wang Yaocen of our class was injured and fractured, but Mr. Shi spared no effort to carry Wang Yaocen to the fifth floor and then to the third floor. Looking at the exhausted teacher Shi, my throat choked!

Another time, my deskmate Zhou Zerou didn't come because of illness. Teacher Shi was very anxious and sent a short message to his parents, who were very pleased after reading it.

Teacher Shi pays more attention to us than her daughter Zhao Yijun.

Teacher Shi, we like you very much, because you have taken care of us and encouraged us.

Our whole family admires you and likes you, because you always give us unselfishly with kind eyes and loving love.

For such you, we can only be grateful! For you like this, we only have full love!

My favorite person My favorite person is my Chinese teacher, Miss Cao.

I like Mr. Cao because he is good at cultivating people and doing things fairly. He will not only scold those who study poorly, but also scold those who study well several times.

Once, I forgot to bring my exercise book and asked my mother to send it to me. The teacher told me to remember this lesson.

But I haven't learned my lesson and forgot a very important receipt. At noon that day, I was called to the office by Teacher Cao, and the teacher asked me to fill out another receipt. After filling it out, I handed the receipt to the teacher. The teacher took out a pen I wrote. As soon as I saw it, the word "Yue" on it was "Ran", so Teacher Cao gave me an unqualified one. Then the teacher said to me, "although you are clever, your grades are not very good." The two main reasons are: 1 and poor handwriting. " If the handwriting is good, at least 10 points should be added. 2, careless, careless. If you are not careless, then you can improve your grades. Remember, if you do these two things, you will be the first in your class. "Listen to Mr. Cao, I am very excited.

People say you love others as much as you hate them. I hate my teacher scolding me, but I also love my teacher very much, because without his guidance, my grades can't be improved.

My favorite person 10 My favorite person is my father. He is tall and has a big mouth. When he smiled, he showed a row of white teeth. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his tall nose and has black hair. He looks cool.

Dad is the enlightenment lamp in my study and life, which always inspires me to be fearless and forge ahead. I remember that on a cool autumn morning, my father and I came to Yin Ping, the first peak in Dongguan. The beautiful scenery and lush trees here attract many climbers. Along the way, my father and I talked and laughed and crawled around. The higher the mountain road climbs, the steeper it becomes. At this time, my feet were so tired that I stopped climbing. Dad seemed to read my mind, gently touched my head and said kindly, "You can't give up halfway, victory is ahead, and the beauty of the summit will surprise you unexpectedly." Dad believes you can do it. Come on! " After listening to my father's words, my feet are full of strength again and I continue to climb up. Finally climbed to the top. I felt very proud at that time, because I beat myself. Dad is right, the infinite scenery is at the dangerous peak, and the scenery at the peak is really beautiful!

This is my favorite father. Dad thanks you for your love, trust and encouragement. I love you!

My favorite person 1 1 my favorite person? Well, let me see, by the way, it's her!

She really likes me: short hair, neat bangs, curved eyebrows and big talking eyes. Jumping around when walking, always walking unsteadily.

She is warm, sincere and helpful, so she has a very good relationship with her classmates.

Alas! She is not bad in all aspects, but she is the "shield" of sports. Look! The report card is down! She quickly opened it, looked at it and immediately pulled a long face. "God, sports is good again!"

She is also very humorous. She likes to joke with her classmates after class, and she also likes to tell her own jokes with her classmates. Share a joke with everyone: her mother (hereinafter referred to as mother) said: Go.

That, that, that, that! She asked: What? Mom: What's that? She: What's that? Mom: Isn't that right?

"Books are the source of life!" For her, it's really preoccupied. When a good book reaches her, she doesn't care about the night, the place, the occasion, eating, reading before going to bed or even going to the toilet, but she never reads it in class. However, fortunately, she usually sees far away and has no "telescope" on her nose.

Speaking of which, you may like her, right? I'm telling you, she is me. Is that weird? If a person doesn't even like himself, how can he talk about loving his parents, teachers, classmates, motherland and the world?

My favorite person 12 I have many favorite people, such as my mother, father and brother ... Among them, my favorite person is my brother Dongdong.

He has many advantages, among which my favorite advantage is being helpful! Once, he and I went to play with their classmates. Because we often meet in the square, they are no strangers to me. Let's play hide and seek for a while. Dongdong and others and I hid. Their monitor came to see us. We hid and split into two teams. Some people hide on the first floor, while others hide on the second floor. This will prevent everyone from being discovered at once. Because the space on the first floor is small, and most of the places are offices, people on the first floor are soon discovered, and we are all scared when we hear footsteps coming from the stairs. Afraid of being discovered, I dare not even get angry. However, the monitor is worthy of being the monitor and played a trick on us. He pretended to surrender, but in fact his purpose was to lure us out. He introduced me and other friends. Only Dongdong has not been found at present.

Their monitor pretended to fall down and be in pain, and in this way, he painted helpful buildings. Dongdong saw the monitor fall, without any hesitation, and immediately ran to his side, trying to help him up. Because of this, Dongdong also lost the game. However, he is still my favorite person. In order to help the monitor get up, even though he lost the game, his face was full of smiles. This is his greatest advantage. It is this little thing that let me know that I have a good brother.

This is my favorite person, Dongdong, although he is not an excellent student. However, it has a helpful heart. He is my favorite person, Dongdong.

My favorite person 13 My favorite person is my father. His mouth is wide open and there are many gray beards around it. Dad often shaves off that beard, but he just thinks that "I was born useful", so "wildfire will not completely burn them, they will grow taller again in the spring breeze" The nose is neither flat nor straight. It looks strange. Eyebrows seem to be drawn, thick and curved. Hair is sparse. His eyes are blinking. He always said that my eyes were blinking. I think he is the one who needs to see a doctor. His personality is very unique.

He likes to keep healthy. Stay beside the green belt every day, do aerobic exercise and massage. Sometimes when you have a cold, you don't approve of taking medicine, saying that taking medicine has side effects, so you can make "four bean soup" to drink and slowly recuperate your body. He also often drinks corn beard tea, which is known as "health tea". He won't stay near the office computer for long, because he is afraid of the influence of computer radiation on his health. He often takes me to jump on the steps of the square, at least 200 times at a time, saying it's for my height. When chatting with others, he always said, "I won't die so soon, I want to live to be a hundred years old." Make others laugh. He calculated an economic account for me, that is, how much money he would earn if he lived to 100 than when he was 50, and later worked out 2 million! So he put health first and money second.

My father really likes me and the children he played with.

My favorite person 14 My favorite person is my father. My father is very kind to me. He cooks breakfast for me every morning. Take me to school on Monday. He never plays cards or mahjong. When it rains and has nothing to do, he will watch TV or read books. Usually, he is always busy all day and has no time to rest. I once said to myself that I must study hard. When I grow up, I will try my best to make money, and I won't let my father go on like this.

Last Monday morning, when I was at school, it suddenly rained heavily. My father was afraid that I would get wet in the rain, so he dared to take out a raincoat and put it on me, but he forgot to wear it and got wet in the rain. Dad always thinks of others and never worries about himself. Dad has been ill for a whole week, but I have to prepare for the exam at school this week, so I have no time to go back and take good care of him. I really feel unfilial. Usually, my father will accompany me in everything, but this time I can't do anything. I will never forget what my father did for me.

Dad is my hero. He can give what he likes to others. I think he is the best person in the world, and no one can replace him. I love him.

My favorite person, 15, should I say my favorite person? Well, let me see, by the way, it's her!

I really like her: round face with ponytail, small cherry mouth, thick eyebrows, neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short.

Because I am short in my class, I am particularly sensitive to how to grow taller. Once, she heard her mother say, "Take more exercise and eat more, and you will grow taller." So, during the summer vacation, I got up early to jump rope and eat a big bowl, but after a few days, my appetite increased a lot. Alas, she is really "fresh in three days"!

Although she has no obvious growth speed, she likes painting. Recalling that summer vacation, she insisted on painting every day. Although she doesn't draw very well, she has the spirit of perseverance. This year, in her fourth grade art class, she listened carefully to every class. She has always admired the teacher's vivid painting.

She is very enthusiastic and sometimes angry, but she is also very cute. Sometimes like an angry bear, sometimes like a joke. Playing, sometimes she cried happily when she heard it, and sometimes she was unhappy. For example, today. Yesterday, when she heard that there would be a game today, she was very happy, but by that time, she felt terrible because it was really hot to stand in the sun.

What she likes most is being beautiful and studying. It's good, too.

Speaking of which, maybe someone will ask who she really is. I'm telling you, she is me. Is that weird? If a person doesn't even like himself, how can he talk about loving his teacher, his motherland and the world?