One weekend night, after dinner with my grandfather, I rode a small bike and went home with my mother. After riding for a while, it suddenly rained cats and dogs. My mother and I quickly hid under a billboard to shelter from the rain. It's getting dark and the rain hasn't stopped. My mother and I decided to go home by taxi. "Burst-",a taxi came quickly and slipped away quickly. I am puzzled: "Mom, why can't we get on the bus?" Mother said with a wry smile, "It's raining so hard and it's so dark. Who doesn't want to take a taxi home? " We are dragging bicycles again, delaying people's business! "Chi-"Finally another taxi came. However, it didn't slip away like other cars, but quietly waited for us to help me put my little bike in the trunk. "Master, thank you very much! Several cars have been parked just now, and the drivers don't want to pull. "Mom said gratefully as soon as she got on the bus." Actually, I don't want to pull! Your home is not far away, so you can't make much money. "Uncle driver to tell the truth," stop it, how long do you want to stay in the rain? "They are all people with wives and children, and they care about each other!" Hearing this, I felt a warm current in my heart and secretly looked up at the driver's uncle: that old gray jacket is nothing more than ordinary.
"The children are back! Just 9 yuan! " I glanced at the meter. Hey, it clearly shows 9.8 yuan! Uncle wiped off the change. Uncle jumped out of the car again, opened the trunk in the rain and took out his small bike. "Thank you very much! Look at you, let's go home and have a glass of water! " Mom said. "No," said the uncle driver with a smile, "I have to attract customers! The family depends on this car to eat, goodbye! " "What a good man." I said with emotion. Under the street lamp, the wet road is shining, and the taxi of the driver's uncle is also shining!
Although it has been a long time, the scene in the rain still shines in the depths of my memory!
An unforgettable person: busy streets, noisy crowds, people doing their own things, no one noticed that there was a blind uncle who was about to cross the road.
He took a blind stick, knocked left and right, and groped carefully forward. After a long time, I didn't cross the road to success. At that time, it was the rush hour, and people came and went, and the blind uncle seemed a little at a loss. Judging from his expression, I think at this moment, he must really want someone to help him. But all these passers-by walked away as if they didn't see them. At this time, Uncle Blind seemed to be in a hurry. I sighed aside, because it was not convenient to help Uncle Blind with a textbook in my hand. What a pity! I can't help you
Suddenly, a figure flashed by me. Help uncle blind quickly. They had successfully crossed the road before I could see it clearly. I took a closer look, and it turned out that the aunt cleaner was cleaning on the path. Seeing this, she immediately rushed to help her uncle cross the road. My uncle took some money out of his bag and handed it to my aunt, so she had to accept it. "No, it's okay to help others. Don't thank me. " Aunt declined. Say that finish, immediately put into work, passing pedestrians have thumbs up. Before I knew it, my eyes were moist. I made up my mind to learn from the excellent qualities of aunt cleaner.
On the road, the road was clean and continuous, and everyone's footsteps became brisk. I think, if it weren't for the hard work of cleaners, how could there be a clean and tidy road now!
An Unforgettable Person 3 Life is a small river, and memory is a big net, capturing the dribs and drabs of life. There are always some unforgettable people or things in this net. And my most unforgettable person is a bus driver.
I remember one time, my mother asked me to go to the mall to help her buy things. Because the shopping mall is far away, I have to go by car, so I took the money and set off.
After shopping, I bought another bottle of water because I was thirsty, and then I went to the station to wait for the bus. When the bus came home, I immediately looked for money, but I couldn't find a dollar bill. Then I suddenly remembered that a few dollars had just been used to buy water to drink. I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, thinking: This is not good, I have no money to buy things, and it will be too far to walk home. So, I'm going to summon up courage and ask the driver to let me take the free bus. Embarrassed, I got on the bus and glanced at the driver. He is a middle-aged uncle with regular facial features and a serious expression, which makes me feel afraid. This made my heart's courage suddenly less than half. I hesitated and said to the driver in a mosquito-like voice, "Hug … I'm sorry, uncle, but I … I'm in a hurry to go home now." After that, I closed my eyes tightly, my hands broke out in cold sweat and kept rubbing, for fear that the driver would say in the next second: Young man, don't take the bus if you have no money, and get off at once. Unexpectedly, the driver didn't drive me down, but said to me, "Nothing, find a seat quickly!" " "At that moment, I felt a heat surge all over my body, and my eyes were unconsciously moist. Thanks to the driver: "Thank you, thank you! "I sat in my seat, and a ray of sunshine sprinkled on the driver's uncle. In a trance, I saw him surrounded by golden light. He seems to have grown taller and stood in my heart like a mountain.
Although a long time has passed, I will never forget the golden heart and helpful quality of the bus driver.
Unforgettable person. A person is like a flower, blooming in the garden I remember. There is one that I will never forget.
He is Xu, short, ugly, with a big belly and a big mouth. None of my classmates likes to play with him, and I always ignore him.
But one day, I completely changed my mind about him. It was a lecture on physical education class. Somehow, I was pushed into the grass by a big brother in grade six. Sharp grass roots hurt me, and I cried, and my tears kept falling. This scene happened to be seen by Xu. He rushed to help me up carefully and asked, "Are you all right?" I sobbed and shook my head. As soon as he looked down, he saw a big hole in my pants, and the skin on my arms and legs was worn out and bleeding. He bit his lip and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the infirmary!" " "
When I arrived at the infirmary, before I could speak, he anxiously said to the teacher in the infirmary, "Teacher, would you please disinfect the students in our class and give me two band-aid numbers?" He picked up the band-aid and put it on my wound. Along the way, he kept telling me, "Remember, be careful next time. You can't let water enter the wound. " Listen to the simple words, I'm not bored this time. My heart rolls like a wave, and a heat wave ripples in my heart.
From then on, we became inseparable friends. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Soon he transferred to another school. Although he has left me, he remains in the depths of my memory.
An unforgettable person 5 I have known many people since I was a child. Some people forget when they meet, but there is one person I still can't forget.
It was a noon in summer, and my mother and I went shopping to buy clothes. It's time for lunch My mother and I came to a stall to eat rice skin. As soon as we sat down, we saw a dirty middle-aged man sitting in front of the booth. As soon as I saw him sit down, I quickly hid away and looked at his fierce eyes. I thought to myself: how dirty, so fierce, certainly not a good person, stay away from him.
My mother and I left after dinner. We walked to the station, only to find that the schoolbag was missing. I was particularly anxious, so my mother and I went to the stall to look for it, but I couldn't find it. I asked the waiter, but she said she didn't see it. I think: that person must have taken it, and now I can't find it. I am anxious to cry. My mom pulled me back. Suddenly, I saw the dirty man with my schoolbag in his hand. I quickly caught up with him and said angrily, "Why did you take my schoolbag?" The man said, "when you left, I saw the schoolbag there and came out to chase you." It's a good thing you came back and returned your schoolbag. You can't lose your schoolbag if you lose it! " Mom quickly reached out and shook hands with him. He held out his hand and looked at it. He smiled naively and rubbed his hand on his body before shaking hands with his mother. At this point, my face was full of shame.
From that day on, this fierce man has been in my mind. He always reminds me that you can't just look at a person's appearance, but more importantly, look at your heart.
An unforgettable person spent 66 years in a daze in our primary school life. What greeted us was the vast learning world of junior high school. Although you can't help but go east and he goes west, there is one person in my memory that I will never forget-my Chinese teacher!
Miss Li is an amiable person with a smile on her face. Although she is strict with us on weekdays, she is also very kind to us in private. In our class, Miss Li has a nickname-black Li Kui jy. The reason why she called him black Li Kui jy is because everyone else is black. Let's make an example! Throw him into the coal pile, and you won't recognize which is him and which is coal. Why compare her to black Li Kui jy? Because! He is very capable and strong.
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Once again, when I was in an English class, the Chinese teacher told me to go out and read hundreds of books. Everyone looked at me with envy, jealousy and hatred. Because English teachers are bored in class, some people even want to sleep. Teacher Li called me to the office, not only with air conditioning, but also brought me some snacks to eat, saying it was a reward for me. At that time, my heart was full of sweetness.
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There are two trash cans in the office. Because the teacher was too busy, no one dumped it, so Miss Li arranged for me to dump it. At that time, she was somewhat reluctant and thought gloomily: "It is natural for a good student to do something, but it is not a glorious thing to take out the garbage. Why not let students who don't study do it? " But there's nothing I can do. I can only bite the bullet and do it. The first time I took out the garbage, the teachers in other classes praised me and said, "This classmate is really diligent and considerate of the teacher." At that time, I thought, "although I feel better to be praised by the teacher, my work is the most glorious." Yes, work hard! "
Miss Li always takes care of me. Later, I learned that they had no daughters and liked girls, but I was outstanding and my teacher liked me very much.
Now, we will leave Miss Li soon, but I will never forget the teacher's love for us.
An unforgettable person 7 Every morning, when I am too sleepy to open my eyes, I can always hear the rhythmic sound of sand-sand-sand outside the window. I am familiar with that voice. I don't have to think about it, I know it's the uncle cleaner downstairs who is already sweeping the floor. I like the sound of broom sweeping leaves. It seems to contain the fresh fragrance of leaves and has a reassuring taste.
That smell will always surround our home until my mother and I go out for a run at 7: 30. When we go out for a run, we can see familiar figures. At this time, he usually wears green overalls and is waving his big broom to clean the garbage on the road. This uncle appeared in my first grade composition. He is responsible for the sanitation of our building. Every time he sees me, he will say hello to me: "Have you gone to school?" "Go running?" "Go out to play?" Sometimes my mother and I take out the garbage. When we have a lot of things in our hands, he will take the initiative to pick us up, help us take the garbage and throw it into the trash can.
Come to think of it, I seem to see him every day. He always seems to be busy. Either sweep the road, clean the trash can or wash the floor in the corridor. The only time I saw him resting was when he sat on the side of the road next to the trash can, fanning the wind with a straw hat wearily, and his sweat soaked the whole work clothes. I can see him every year when everyone is on holiday during the Chinese New Year. I occasionally think: Is there a home near him? Does he feel tired everyday?
His industrious figure and warm words always remind me of Mr. Jiang Yang's Lao Wang. In this article, Lao Wang is so honest, kind and childlike. Even before his death, Lao Wang was still concerned about others. As Jiang Yang said of Lao Wang: "Even though he has been poured out of the coffin, he is still kind." This is the glory of their unity.
Whether it is Lao Wang or uncle cleaner, I will never forget it.
Unforgettable person. There is a garage next to our house, and the mechanic is deaf. Although I pass by there every day on my way to school, I have never really met him.
I remember it was a cold winter night, and I watched TV at home alone. Suddenly, there was a knock on my ear. As it was at night, I opened the door curiously. Turned out to be a mechanic. His clothes were dirty and torn, and his face and hands were covered with putty. He gestured anxiously with his hand. I didn't understand what it meant, so I shook my hand and closed the door. Through a door, I heard mechanics knocking on doors and asking other families.
Mom and dad are back. At the dinner table, my father suddenly remembered something: "My bike is broken. I pushed it to the mechanic at noon and it hasn't been pushed back yet. What should I do? " Dad was afraid of losing his bike, so my father and I put on our clothes and shoes and ran to the mechanic. The mechanic stood next to his father's bike in the biting cold wind. Suddenly, I remembered the scene when the mechanic came home to ask questions. It suddenly dawned on me that the mechanic pulled his father under the street lamp, recognized him as the owner, and quietly took out the key and put it into his hand. Dad made a gesture like a mechanic and said, "Thank you very much. You can leave your car here. " The mechanic seems to understand dad's idea. With his frozen hands, he took out a pen and paper and wrote a few words: I am afraid that you will use the car at night.
My eyes are blurred with tears when I think of him going door to door looking for his master and standing in the biting cold wind. He is just an ordinary person, but his considerate quality makes me unforgettable.
An Unforgettable Person I once saw an unforgettable person in the TV program "Legal Report"-Grandpa Liu Shenglan.
The reporter came to his shabby and shabby home and found that it was an old man over eighty years old. He put a dozen coins in the drawer, which is his income from selling waste products today. Unexpectedly, behind these small changes, there is an amazing secret: in the past 20 years, he has funded 100 poor students with the money collected from waste products, and donated nearly 200,000 yuan. At that time, I saw the reporter choking. I have a deep feeling in my heart: for more than 100 students, grandpa usually only eats rotten leaves and white rice, saves money and donates it to others. This character is worth learning. He once helped a poor student and sponsored him to go to school. Later, when the students grew up and got jobs, they went to visit the old people. He thought the old man was rich, but he didn't expect to go to his house and find that the old man was a scavenger and lived in a shabby place. This made him dumbfounded and burst into tears. Grandpa Liu said that helping others is his greatest happiness.
After watching the program, I was deeply touched. Grandpa taught me that helping others is a kind of happiness and joy. If everyone helps each other, society will become more harmonious and beautiful. Grandpa Liu is like a heart lamp, which illuminates me.
Since then, I have been thinking about how to help others. Although I don't have that much money, I also have some pocket money. Whenever I see beggars begging by the roadside, I always give them some pocket money. When I see their smiling faces and hear them say "thank you", I will have unspeakable happiness in my heart. There is also a learning machine idle in my house. I told my father that I wanted to give it to my classmates. Dad readily agreed. But who should I send it to? I thought of Cai Xiao with poor academic performance, so send him! We went to his house to help him install the learning machine. He jumped up and down with joy, and I smiled at his excitement.
Ah! Grandpa Liu made me understand the truth of helping others. As long as we have the heart to do it, there will be many people around us who need help.
An unforgettable person 10 The person I remember the most is my dearest mother.
My mother has long black hair. Although she doesn't understand some new knowledge in our textbooks, it still can't affect her efforts in educating me and cultivating her independent ability. Like an encyclopedia, she seems to have a Baidu brain and knows almost everything. Even if she can't, she will learn. Moreover, she will play different roles at different times.
When I am afraid, she is a fair and brave guide. I remember that I just learned to walk when I was a child and walked for a long time. I walked outside, enjoying the caress of the wind. I saw a big black dog coming in my direction. I was caught off guard and fell down. My mother quickly came to help me and comforted me with comforting words. Only then did I stop being impulsive.
My mother became a doctor when I was ill. My left hand is responsible for measuring my temperature, and my right hand is responsible for giving me ice. I looked at my mother's every move, implying her love for me and risking being infected to test my condition. Thinking of this, I can't help but be moved by a warm current and thank my mother silently in my heart.
Every weekend, my mother acts as a serious "kitchen god" to make breakfast for me. My mother gets up early. She went downstairs softly and cooked me a delicious and nutritious breakfast, for fear that the sound of something would ruin my dream.
Mom, if you are a big tree, then I am a small tree, and everyone is enjoying your education. If we grow crooked, you will remind us to be upright and not crooked, otherwise it will be full of twists and turns, just like encountering setbacks, we can't back down and face difficulties. Mom, I thank you, you make me unforgettable, and I will always remember you!
A person I will never forget 1 1 six years is fleeting. See you in the blink of an eye. I have grown to six years old. How time flies, like a breeze, taking away all our six years. In these six years, there is one person I will never forget-Miss Yan.
My time with Teacher Yan is only two short years. She has long hair, a thin face with harsh eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and looks like a fairy in a picture.
Miss Yan is my class teacher. She has been teaching us since the fifth grade. In these short two years, she worked hard for our class and took good care of us in her study and life. I remember one time, when I was studying by myself early, a male student in our class suddenly fell ill in class and trembled all over. We were all scared at that time. At this time, some students quickly told Teacher Yan that they only wanted to see her soon. I saw the male classmate's teeth firmly biting his tongue. Without thinking, the teacher quickly put his finger in his mouth. The teacher is in great pain. At this time, other teachers also came to help, and Mr. Yan took him to the hospital.
After the doctor's treatment, he is safe and sound, but the teacher's hand has been bitten and bleeding. As the saying goes, how can you always endure pain when your fingers are connected to your heart? Afterwards, his parents came to school to thank the teacher, but the teacher said, "This is what I should do." What a touching sentence.
Later I heard that if the teacher hadn't put his finger in his mouth, we would have lost him forever. The teacher is great. Through this incident, the teacher is not only a teacher in my mind, but also my relatives and people who helped me in my most difficult time!
An unforgettable person 12 once saw an unforgettable person on the TV program "Legal Report".
The reporter came to his shabby home and found that he was a scavenger in his eighties. He put a dozen coins in the drawer, which is his income from selling secondhand goods today. Unexpectedly, behind these small changes, there is an amazing secret: in the past 20 years, he has funded 100 poor students with the money collected from waste products, and donated nearly 200,000 yuan. At that time, I saw the reporter choking. My heart is filled with emotion: for students with more than 100, my grandfather usually only eats rotten leaves and white rice and saves money to donate to others. This character is worth learning. He once helped a poor student go to school. The student grew up and found a job to visit the elderly. He thought the old man was rich, but he didn't expect to visit his house, only to find that the old man was a scavenger and lived in a very shabby house. This made him dumbfounded and burst into tears. Grandpa Liu said that helping others is his greatest happiness.
After watching the program, I was filled with emotion. Grandpa taught me that helping others is a kind of happiness. If everyone helps each other, society will become more harmonious and beautiful. Grandpa Liu is like a heart lamp, which illuminates me.
From then on, I began to think about how to help others. Although I don't have that much money, I also have some pocket money. Whenever I see beggars begging on the roadside, I always give them some pocket money. When I see their smiling faces and hear them say "thank you", I will have unspeakable joy in my heart. There is still a learning machine idle at home. I told my dad that I wanted to give it to my classmates. Dad readily agreed. But to whom? I thought of Cai Xiao, who had poor academic performance. Send him! We went to his house to help him install the learning machine. He jumped and jumped with joy. Looking at his excitement, I also smiled brightly.
Ah! Grandpa Liu made me understand the truth of helping others. As long as we have the heart to do it, there will be many people around us who need help.
13 that day, I finished my homework, grabbed my skates in a hurry and went straight to the park in front of my house. The park is very lively, and many people are exercising. Some people are playing basketball, some are skating, some are dancing in the square dance ... I can vaguely smell a sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, which is refreshing. Birds joined in the joy and sang in the trees.
I joined the skating team on skates. Maybe I'm too excited to skate very fast, just like running with the wind, and I can't stop at all. When I slipped to a corner, I looked around and thought there was no one, so I wanted to pass at a very fast speed. Who knows, suddenly a man appeared in front of me, wearing dark blue clothes and a pair of glasses, and came slowly. Suddenly, I was at a loss. I don't know what to do. I run too fast to stop. I knocked down the man at once. We fell down together, and a heart-rending pain welled up in our hearts. At first glance, there are several cuts on the arms and legs!
I didn't care about my injury, so I got up quickly and saw the stranger lying on the ground, clutching his knees and moaning. I thought nervously: I'm in trouble now. What should I do? That uncle will definitely scold me! I limped over and wanted to apologize. But my uncle's behavior surprised me. I saw him struggling to get up, came to my side and asked kindly, "Did the child fall?" All right! "I whispered in shame," Nothing. " Just as I was about to say "I'm sorry", the uncle had already left.
Looking at his thin figure, my eyes were moist.
Unforgettable person, 14, a national hero who shed his blood. Some of them can't serve the country and are full of knowledge; Some have been through many battles and are totally loyal; Some are highly skilled and ambitious; They are all pearls in the history of the founding of the People's Republic of China. My hero is Deng Shichang, a hero who "puts the country first".
"Forget the national disaster at the risk of one's life, and regard death as one's own" is a true portrayal of the officers and men of Beiyang Navy in the Sino-Japanese War. 1897, the Sino-Japanese War was in full swing in the Yellow Sea. In the face of the Japanese army, which is far more powerful than itself, the officers and men are United and bravely kill the enemy. Although the battle curtain was opened, the Beiyang Navy was in danger. However, Deng Shichang, the "Zhiyuan" ship management belt, still calmly commanded the battle, greatly reducing the arrogance of the Japanese army. After the flagship was injured, Deng Shichang resolutely decided to hit the enemy ship with full power. The roar of officers and men pierced the Wan Li sky. When Japanese soldiers saw this feat, they were terrified and jumped into the boat to escape. Unfortunately, it was hit by a torpedo halfway, and the "Zhiyuan" ship tilted and sank. In the face of death, Deng Shichang smiled at the sky: "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world." Today, he gave his life for his country, and it is worthwhile to be a China person. "Deng Shichang with officers and soldiers sank into the sea, heroic sacrifice.
What a Deng Shichang! The feat of the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 deserves to be called my China man. The ancients said, "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world." Deng Shichang chose the country between life and death. Life and death have long been forgotten by him. "Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later." Deng Shichang's generation of heroes, with blood and fire, also restored the image of the Iron Man, a model of China and the world.
"Don't be idle, it's a shame to be a teenager." Patriotism is necessary for a person. Everything should be guided by the country. Deng Shichang is an example to our youth, and his heroic deeds will never be forgotten.
An unforgettable person 15 On a gloomy Sunday, it was raining in Mao Mao! I arrived by bus at 6: 01. In a foggy world, I saw my aunt in white overalls. She is pushing an early bus, and there are still some oil stains on her waist. She started selling things under the eaves. The crying that often rings in the ear begins again: "It's time to sell breakfast, one yuan of fried dough sticks, three pieces of milk ..."
Not long after, a young man in his twenties hurried over, looked at his aunt up and down, and then said fiercely, "Hey, I want a bottle of milk for the breakfast seller." Aunt smiled and took out a bottle of warm milk from the car and said, "Do you want another fried dough stick ..." "I said, I want a bottle of milk!" The young man interrupted his aunt, and she didn't finish. I thought they would quarrel. Unexpectedly, my aunt just silently took out a straw, put it in milk and handed it to the young man. Unexpectedly, he was absent-minded, missed the milk and fell to the ground with a bang. The young man took the lead and put all the responsibilities on the aunt, swearing: "What's the matter with you? You can't even drink a good mouthful of milk, really ... "Aunt kept silent and continued to take out a bottle of milk and handed it to the young man, saying," Here, don't drop it again. " The young man gave his aunt a thoughtful look and left with the milk.
I have no choice. I went up to menstruation and asked, "Obviously that young man was wrong just now. Why did you give him a bottle of milk? " Aunt turned her head, smiled and said softly, "It doesn't matter." Then the cart left. Her thin body suddenly became taller.
Tolerance is the best quality of human beings, just like this aunt. Yes, even the aunt who sells breakfast knows tolerance. How can I be upset as a pupil? Tolerance is sunny. Although the drizzle didn't stop, my eyes were bright because of her presence.