The person I admire most, my father.

The person I admire most, my father. 1

There are many people in our life who deserve our admiration: a clean nurse, a doctor who saves lives, and an uncle of the People's Liberation Army who is patriotic, but I admire our head teacher, Mr. Dai.

Mr. Dai is a tireless worker. After a night self-study, the students went home from school in high spirits. At the end of the walk, I saw Miss Dai quietly changing her homework in the dark office. Miss Dai, are you still correcting your homework? "I looked at the mountain of exercise books on the table and asked anxiously. It's okay. I'll finish it soon. "Dai teacher, rubbed his tired eyes, you hurry home, don't worry. "After that, she changed again seriously. I looked at Miss Dai, who was persistent and tireless, looked at the crystal beads of sweat on her forehead, and looked at her trembling hands. I thought to myself: Miss Dai is really a conscientious and good teacher!

Mr. Dai is also an approachable person who loves students. Once, a classmate in the class suddenly had a fever and was very uncomfortable. This classmate's parents are on business trips, and her grandparents are responsible for taking care of her. Teacher Dai will not contact her family for a while. Everyone was worried. During the lunch break at noon, I saw Mr. Dai take off his coat to that classmate outside the dormitory window. It was a cold winter! There was a cold wind, and Mr. Dai was wearing a light coat and carrying a bag. When I looked intently, it seemed to be medicine! I saw Mr. Dai carrying that classmate to the dormitory with my own eyes. In an instant, there were ripples in my heart. < P > Mr. Dai, you took pains to correct your homework and were meticulous. You have made selfless contributions to us in obscurity, and you have taken pains to educate us about Teacher Dai. I want to say to you: Teacher, you have worked hard, and you will always be an example in my heart and the person I admire most. The person I admire most, my father 2

Whenever I encounter difficulties and want to give up, her figure will emerge in front of my eyes, and that is one of my best friends-Wang Jinyi.

She has a pair of big eyes, a short ponytail, a high nose and a small mouth. She speaks crisply and neatly with a beautiful voice. She is very thin, often wearing sweatpants and a long vest, and always has a smile on her face.

once, I invited her to teach me how to ride a bike. We pushed the bike to the playground. She asked me to try to master the direction first. After I ran up, I got on the bike and fell off the bike before my feet started pedaling. I tried twice again, but it still didn't work, so I threw my bike aside and said, "Wang Jinyi, it's too difficult. I won't learn." Let's go and play? " But she said, "You've only tried twice. How do you know you can't learn? Come on, let's study together and I'll help you. " She held the back seat, and I tried to ride in front, but I fell down frequently, and I backed out. She encouraged me once again: "Don't give up, I have learned, I think you are smarter than me, come on!" Besides, I'll push it for you in the back, you can rest assured. " I started trying again. Suddenly, I heard an excited cry: "You did it. I looked back at once. It turned out that she didn't help me at all. I had ridden a long way." I asked angrily, "Why didn't you help me behind? I almost fell down again." She said, "I believe you, and you have mastered the balance, so …" Before she finished, I hugged her excitedly.

I am grateful to her. She won't give up because of my giving up, but believes in me and constantly encourages me to keep going. I admire her in my heart. The person I admire most, my father, is around us, and there are many people worthy of our admiration. There are small partners who practice calligraphy persistently; I have a mother who accompanied me to study Olympic Mathematics hard. There is also Teacher Guo who keeps a diary ... There are countless stars in the sky, but among so many people, the person I admire most is Guo Jinwen, the "little bookworm" in our class.

You can see Guo Jinwen, a veritable bookworm in our class, every time after class or in any free time. Look, he is sitting in his seat, holding a book and reading it with relish. Even if there are naughty boys playing around him, he is not affected at all, as if nothing had happened, so no matter how noisy and chaotic the surrounding environment is, he can calm down and read, often forgetting the time and everything around him. People and books are simply integrated. You see that he doesn't even blink when reading, and every word and even punctuation in the book seems to attract him deeply, and he will be with us whenever he has time.

It was a sunny afternoon, and I was about to go to physical education class. The students were twittering about how to play on the physical education class. At this time, the classroom seemed to be a big birdcage. Look at Guo Jinwen sitting in his seat and absorbed in reading. I went over and said excitedly, "Guo Jinwen, the next class is physical education class, let's play together!" Guo Jinwen still stared at the book and said without looking up, "You go first, I'll go later." Say that finish, he looked up with rapt attention. I had to go to the playground first, waiting and waiting, but I didn't see Guo Jinwen until the bell rang. I was very disappointed. Back in the classroom, I said gloomily to Guo Jinwen, "Guo Jinwen, how can you break your promise?" "what"? Guo Jinwen looked at me doubtfully. "What credit?"? Didn't you promise to play with me in PE class? "Maybe I was so fascinated by reading that I forgot to go to physical education class." Then I burst out laughing.

isn't Guo Jinwen's quality of loving reading and reaching the state of selflessness worthy of our admiration? The person I admire most, my father 4

"I have always believed that basketball is my dream. No matter what others think of you, it's all worthwhile to pursue your dreams. Even if the final dream is not reached, you will not regret it. " -Yao Ming.

Yao Ming, the brightest and most eye-catching basketball star in the summer vacation, is the person I admire most. His sincerity, persistence and enthusiasm for the ideal are the places that impressed me the most. He can become famous in one fell swoop, which is definitely not an unprovoked fluke. At first, he was just a player who often sat on the bench, but he was not discouraged by it. Instead, he tried his best to reserve his strength day and night, quietly waiting for the opportunity to perform and stand tall. Yao Ming's indomitable spirit of hard work, magical ball control wisdom, devout faith and inexhaustible physical strength, coupled with the tacit understanding of cooperation with teammates on the court, make him seemingly calm and detailed, and contain an amazing explosive force!

And his philosophy of life is the best mirror for today's utilitarian society. His warm and inspirational growth story is a model of self-encouragement for every wandering student who is walking on the road of learning. Even though the dream is so far away for him, or even extravagant hopes, he still strives to challenge the limits of his physical fitness and practice every skill and tactic to perfection. He knows very well that there is no success for nothing, and no top player can climb to the top without accumulated hard work except for his innate talent.

"A trip to Wan Li starts from the ground." Only by revising, testing and sprinting again and again can we surpass ourselves and go up a storey still higher. Constantly find out your own flaws, and train and repair them, you can grow stronger and stronger. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Yao Ming's story makes me understand that people who think they are full of talent but can never meet Bole are often because they have not made great efforts. Stop hesitating! Friends! Let's start fighting from this moment! The person I admire most, my father, 5

Some people admire radiant stars, some people admire angels in white who saves lives, some people admire soldiers who protect their country and defend their country, and I admire teachers who are unknown and selfless.

Miss Li is our head teacher. She has long black hair that naturally hangs over her shoulders. A pair of big watery eyes, like autumn water. A small clever mouth, speaks capable and decisive. When I first met her, I thought she was so fierce. To tell the truth, I was a little afraid of her.

how time flies! before you know it, it's October. It was supposed to be the golden autumn season with high clouds, but due to several continuous autumn rains, the temperature plummeted and coughs came and went in the classroom. Teacher Li burns vinegar bottles for us to sterilize every day between classes. One day in Chinese class, Liu Shihan threw up all over the floor because of discomfort. We all covered our noses. Frowning. I saw Mr. Li quickly walk down from the podium, asked Liu Shihan to wash, and picked up a mop to clean up the vomit. A classmate asked, "Miss Li, aren't you afraid of being dirty?" "Afraid! It is because you are afraid of being dirty that you should clean up quickly so that you can study in a clean classroom. " Miss Li answered with a smile. She dragged it over and over again to make sure there was no stain on the ground before continuing to teach us. I was deeply moved by teacher Li's concern for her classmates' behavior.

Last winter, Miss Li was pregnant. She came to give us lessons with a big belly every day. In the middle of winter, the cold north wind was blowing, and the cold pierced the bone marrow. We wore heavy cotton-padded clothes, but we still felt extremely cold. That day, Mr. Li sat with his head propped up and gave us a class, with thick sweat on his forehead. I know she is not hot, but too weak ... So she persisted until the holiday. "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away." It is no exaggeration for Mr. Li to eulogize his dedication.

Miss Li, you are a key that opens the door to my wisdom. You are a broom, sweeping away the dust from my mind. You are the person I admire most! The person I admire most, my father, is not as beloved as a fireman who has made contributions to the people, nor as well-known as a person who has made great efforts in the field of science. He is just an old man living in the countryside.

He is my grandfather, a 63-year-old man. Grandpa is always warm-hearted, and he will do his best as long as others want to ask him for help.

In summer, when the sun is scorching, people in the countryside will sleep on straw mats, but they have to pick tea, have no time to buy it, and have to walk a lot, so they have to ask grandpa to do it.

One summer, I went back to my grandfather's house. As soon as I entered the door, I shouted, "Grandpa, I'm back!" " But he didn't respond. I saw that he was knitting straw mats. Grandpa was wearing a pair of short sleeves and shorts, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands moved quickly, unhurried.

I was a little angry and called, "Who asked you to make a straw mat on such a hot day, and still let people live?" Grandpa didn't lift his head. He carefully inserted bamboo slices under other bamboo slices in an orderly way and answered me, "Little grandpa's will be here tomorrow."

At this time, one piece of bamboo was accidentally put on too tightly, and the other piece could not be squeezed in. If I were you, I would have been angry and quit long ago, but my grandfather didn't. He stared at the bamboo for a long time, carefully broke it, thinned it, picked up the broken bamboo, and stuffed it in with other tools.

Finally, the straw mat was made. Grandpa wiped his sweat, made a basin of clean water, soaked the rag and knelt on the straw mat to wipe it. After wiping, I swept up the grass and sent it to my grandfather's house. I cleaned the floor and went upstairs to have a rest.

This is my grandfather, a person who helps others without asking for anything in return. The person I admire most, my father

One day in early autumn, I received an email from Beijing, in which my grandfather's paintings won a gold medal certificate and a certificate of commendation. Grandpa is the person I admire most and an example for me to learn.

My grandfather is almost seventy years old. He is ruddy and amiable. He is the "baby" of the family, and he can achieve the ultimate in big and small things at home. He is a versatile engineer, the best chef … and a busy man in the community. He writes a blackboard newspaper, writes a big slogan and draws posters … and is good at everything. I am proud to have such a grandfather.

What I admire most about Grandpa is his experience of learning painting. Grandpa became fascinated with painting after he retired. First, he was a student in a university for the aged. In a few short years, grandpa changed from a student to a monitor and then to a teacher. Grandpa's rapid progress made me feel sorry for myself and look at him with new eyes.

I remember one summer afternoon, I quietly walked into grandpa's studio. He was staring at the blank rice paper on the drawing table in a daze, and then the pencil was laid out on it, typed the manuscript, and repeatedly revised and adjusted it. After the manuscript is completed, use a wolf's brush to paint, and then use a sheep's brush to color. I saw him standing and waving a lot for a while, and sitting and meticulous. After about half an hour, I was presented with majestic and beautiful mountains, flowing water, hazy fog, various trees and stones ..... all of which came to life under grandpa's brush. Grandpa is completely immersed in his own world, muttering to himself, not knowing what he is talking about. He tapped his hand on the table, wondering what he was thinking. I seem to feel that grandpa is drawing with his own heart. I was fascinated, too, and I forgot the time and the tiredness of standing. Grandpa and I have been integrated with painting, which is so enjoyable! The painting is completed, and a gold medal work is thus completed! I couldn't help shouting, "Great!" Only then did grandpa discover my existence. I seem to see the mountains moving and the water moving. I feel that I am in this painting, in this picturesque landscape, which is wonderful!

Grandpa is the person I admire most. His persistent, dedicated and hardworking spirit in everything is always worth learning and benefiting me all my life. The person I admire most, my father, 8

Everyone has someone he admires. The person I admire most belongs to my uncle. Uncle is a man who respects the old and loves the young, is not afraid of hardship, is amiable and has a strong will.

Uncle is the eldest of five brothers. I heard from my father that when he was eleven or two years old, Uncle was as hard-working as Grandpa and Grandma and took the initiative to bear the burden of family life. At that time, grandpa was the director of the agricultural machinery factory, and he often went on business trips and "fought overtime" to eat and live with the workers. There is no time to take care of the family, grandma is weak and sick, and some heavy and dangerous work such as chopping wood and carrying water on the mountain falls on uncle. He often takes his father, aunt and uncles to read and play games happily. In those very difficult years, my uncle carried forward the spirit of unity, friendship and dedication, influenced and educated my father, aunt and uncle. Dad said: Uncle's spirit has inspired them. Today, they can face all kinds of difficulties, never bow their heads, never lose heart, cultivate perseverance, and cultivate the traditional virtues of sincerity, unity, keeping promises, helping others, respecting the old and loving the young. .

Now that Grandpa and Grandma are older, they live in a big courtyard with their uncle's family. Uncle's family has one of my brothers, sisters and aunts. Because my aunt is sick all the year round, my brother and sister are at school. Grandpa and grandma are old, and the life of Uncle Mai's family is very tight, and his life and mental stress are great. Every time I come back to my hometown on behalf of my parents to visit my grandparents, I always see my uncle in a hurry. Sometimes he is wearing work clothes and there is mud here, oil stains there, his hair is messy and his face is not good-looking, but he is always happy, and he can't feel fatigue and sadness from his face. I don't know when he will go out every morning.