哈哈,真激动!我今年11岁,11岁的我却当上了叔叔!这是怎么回事呢?
春节期间,我和爸爸妈妈去外婆家拜年。外婆家人来人往,可真热闹。突然,我听到了一个奶声奶气的声音:“叔叔!”咦,是在叫我吗?我转过头一看,哦,原来是个两三岁的小妹妹啊!嘿,这个小妹妹可真淘气,不是应该叫我哥哥吗?好吧,我就当一回你的叔叔吧!小妹妹不停地喊我“叔叔”,大家都跟着她叫我“叔叔”了。不过,我这个叔叔也当得不赖嘛!每次小妹妹不愿意吃饭,只要我用超级慈爱的眼神看着她,小妹妹就会乖乖地吃下一大口。
可有时候小妹妹也让我烦恼,当我正津津有味地吃饭时,她总是故意将桌子上的零食丢在地上让我来捡。这不,我一顿饭只吃了一半,就只好陪她玩了。当然,我们在一起玩得可开心了,我一会儿陪她玩过家家,一会儿陪她玩捉迷藏,大家看到我们融洽的样子,都说我们特别有缘呢!
从外婆家回来后,我问妈妈为什么小妹妹要叫我“叔叔”,妈妈笑着告诉我:“小妹妹的奶奶和我是姐妹,那么她的爸爸就是你的哥哥,这样你不就是小妹妹的叔叔了吗?”我听了,恍然大悟。
我的这个小侄女真可爱,我这个叔叔是不是也很尽职呢?
哈哈!真激动,今年我才11岁,身高1米3的小孩儿,竟然在一次新年做客时当上了“叔叔”,太意外了。你们是不是不敢相信呢?那就听我细细道来。
当天,我和爸爸妈妈去小外婆家拜年。我们到了,当时座位上热闹非凡,这时我听到了奶声奶气的声音对我说道:“叔叔。”咦,谁在叫我?哦,原来是个两三岁的小妹妹啊!我一开始以为她是在和我玩,后来连妈妈都说我成为了叔叔,只能当做是“侄女”在喊了。嘿嘿,其实我这个“叔叔”也当得不赖嘛!每次她不愿意吃饭时,只要用我“超级慈爱的眼神”看着她,侄女就会乖乖地咽下一口饭去。
有时候也让我烦恼,当我正在餐桌上吃饭时,她总是故意将桌子上的零食丢在地上,让我来捡。看着满地的零食,害得我忙得不可开交,一顿饭只吃了一半,就陪她玩了。当然,我们在一起玩得可开心了,一会儿陪她玩手电筒,一会儿你追我赶的,惹得所有亲戚都哈哈大笑,都说我们俩特有缘呢!
回来以后,我问妈妈为什么小妹妹要叫我叔叔,妈妈听了,笑着回答:“侄女的奶奶和我是姐妹,那么她的爸爸就是你的哥哥,如此你不就是她的叔叔了吗?”我听了恍然大悟。
此时此刻很感谢侄女,因为是她给我了那么多的惊喜。在这里我隆重地说:“谢谢!”
There are many admirable people around us, such as our parents, teachers, polices and so on. But the people I admire most are cleaners. Cleaners work hard silently very day to keep our city clean and beautiful. They get up early in host summer or cold winter when we are sleeping. They don’t work for themselves only, but for us, for our city. Sometimes, we think they are dirty and we don’t want to close to them. It’s not right. They clean our environment by their hard work.
The people I respect the most is my father. He is a doctor. He always busy with work. Since I can remember, he never spent a whole weekend to stay with me. He goes to the hospital very early before I get up, and comes back home after I sleep. But I doesn’t matter at all, he is hero to me. He devotes almost all the time to his patients, many lives are saved. He always said, a man should have dignity, integrity, honor, and most of all, be helpful to others. This affected me deeply, so I work hard so that someday I could be the man like my father.
People often said: "The teacher is hard gardener, nurturing us; teachers like candles, burning their own, warm with us; teachers are spring, to the childrens minds into the knowledge of nectar." Think of this sentence, I think My class teacher Xue Mingqin teacher, she is my most admired a person.
Xue is rich in knowledge, like an encyclopedia. In class, she asked us to read, browse, and lead us in the ocean of knowledge, looking for the correct answer. She took the trouble to explain to us how to sentence, sentence, modify the sentence ... ... She takes knowledge as a spring and water in our hearts. Some classes do not understand the students, Xue teacher always patiently explain to them, until the students gradually solved the mystery.
Xue teacher lectures are very vivid, impressive, we often heard fascinated. In our fourth grade textbook, there is an article "July Tianshan", her voice that sounds, brought us into the beautiful Tianshan, we seem to see the towering snow peaks, melting snow, green primitive Forest, soft mountains, flowers ...
Xue teacher taught a very set of essays, she said: "The text seems to see mountains do not like flat." She let me know the composition comes from life is higher than life, she found a lot of good articles, or students good writing let us enjoy. My composition is not very good, see the composition of a headache. Once I wrote an essay "lazy revelation", she felt very good, told me to get the school newspaper up submission. In her encouragement, I gradually have confidence in writing.
Suhomlinski said that a good teacher is a person who understands psychology and pedagogy. Xue teacher all things pass, I hit my heart to admire her.
I respect the people, he is very ordinary, he is - cleaners. Cleaners, how ordinary ordinary names, and even a lot of people are reluctant to mention them. However, every corner of life has the footsteps of their step by step.
The cleaners used his hands in exchange for the neatness and cleanliness of our city. Dawn dawn, when the black sky is also set with a few sparse residual stars, they will get up, holding the most simple tool - broom, in every corner of the street busy open. In the humble position on the unknown work, in order to bring our home to a clean, a beautiful.
Cleaners are not only industrious, but also selfless dedication. Whether in the hot sun or snow, 365 days a year, from the non-stop this simple and difficult task. But there are many people in life not only do not support them, but also with a contemptuous look to see, and some people do not talk about health, random littering, destruction of the city appearance, and these cleaners, do not feel ashamed?
The cleaners are small, but how noble they are. Through the honeycomb, I saw a little bee, they are nervously brewing honey, it is not like a cleaner? They also use their hard-working hands to our life brewing sweet honey.
Cleaners are the epitome of thousands of laborers, the years of the ring to witness their contribution to the community, face wrinkles criss-cross, engraved with selfless dedication of the noble spirit, full of silver is thought With all this effort. They used the hands of labor to create a beautiful life.
When I was in high school, there was a teacher who taught me more than that in class.He was a very kind boy, 4 or 5 years older than us and taught us geography. We all liked to take his class, though geography was not our major course.
What impressed me a lot was his grace.You could see him always smiling.He got angry only when we were too noisy in class.After class,he often played soccer with us.He used to be a very believable defender and never fouled on any of us.
We all liked to call him "Teacher Miao" and he was just like a friend, not a teacher.His sonsy personality inspired me to be kind to everyone I met.That was my well-beloved "Teacher Miao".
I respect the people, he is very ordinary, he is cleaners. Cleaners, how ordinary ordinary names, and even a lot of people are reluctant to mention them. However, every corner of life has the footsteps of their step by step.
The cleaners used his hands in exchange for the neatness and cleanliness of our city. Dawn dawn, when the black sky is also set with a few sparse residual stars, they will get up, holding the most simple tool broom, in every corner of the street busy open. In the humble position on the unknown work, in order to bring our home to a clean, a beautiful.
Cleaners are not only industrious, but also selfless dedication. Whether in the hot sun or snow, 365 days a year, from the nonstop this simple and difficult task. But there are many people in life not only do not support them, but also with a contemptuous look to see, and some people do not talk about health, random littering, destruction of the city appearance, and these cleaners, do not feel ashamed?
The cleaners are small, but how noble they are. Through the honeycomb, I saw a little bee, they are nervously brewing honey, it is not like a cleaner? They also use their hardworking hands to our life brewing sweet honey.
Cleaners are the epitome of thousands of laborers, the years of the ring to witness their contribution to the community, face wrinkles crisscross, engraved with selfless dedication of the noble spirit, full of silver is thought With all this effort. They used the hands of labor to create a beautiful life.
我尊重人民,他很平凡,他是清洁工。清洁工,多么普通的名字,甚至很多人都不愿提及。然而,生活的每一个角落都有自己一步一步的脚步。
清洁工们用他的双手来换取我们城市的整洁。拂晓时分,当黑色的天空中还镶嵌着几颗稀疏的残星时,它们就会站起来,手持最简单的工具扫帚,在街道的每个角落忙碌地开着。在卑微的地位上默默无闻的工作,才能带给我们一个干净、美丽的家。
清洁工不仅勤劳,而且无私奉献。无论是在炎热的阳光下还是在下雪中,一年365天,从此不停地完成这项简单而艰巨的任务。但有很多人在生活中不仅不支持他们,还带着轻蔑的目光看,还有一些人不讲卫生,乱丢垃圾,破坏市容,而这些清洁工,难道不感到羞耻吗?
清洁工虽小,但他们是多么高贵。穿过蜂巢,我看到一只小蜜蜂,它们正在紧张地酿蜂蜜,它不是像个清洁工吗?他们还用辛勤的双手为我们的生活酿制甜蜜的蜂蜜。
清洁工是千百名劳动者的缩影,岁月的年轮见证着他们对社会的贡献,脸上皱纹纵横交错,镌刻着无私奉献的崇高精神,满是银装素裹的是这一切的努力。他们用劳动的双手创造了美好的生活。
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