How to write a composition on the topic of sincerity in the first day of junior high school

Listen to La Rochefoucauld: "Sincerity is an open mind." Everyone has a sincere side, but not at any time, anyone can open their hearts and face themselves sincerely! The following is Bian Xiao's composition on the topic of sincerity for everyone. I hope it will help everyone!

Writing on the topic of sincerity in grade one 1

She has an outstanding appearance, but her unique temperament is enough for me to find her at a glance in the crowd.

Probably because we grew up together, we are like each other's bosom friends and talk about everything. I remember when I was graduating from primary school, I was always unhappy because I couldn't bear to give up. She is one level ahead of me and saw my difference carefully in an accidental meeting. She enlightened me that a person's life has to go through turning points again and again, and these turning points will be spliced into a wonderful life. But if you are infatuated with a place and forget to make progress, you may hit a wall everywhere, or fail in a big mess. Don't forget, there are more beautiful scenery waiting for you ahead. Then she told me all kinds of interesting things about her at school, which made me turn my troubles into happiness. Never mind, it's good to play a joke on her.

She is one year older than me, and she knows some basic knowledge in learning earlier than me, so her heart in learning is "lasting". I remember that when the final term approached, she kept her mouth shut about her studies. She came to visit her several times to relax, but she always refused coldly. She even made me feel that the so-called homework and make-up lessons were just shields. However, parents will definitely make some "look at others" comparisons. Therefore, under her influence, I also started a long-term closed-door practice and raised myself to a higher level. It coincided with the quiz. Under the influence of such an environment, I have made impressive achievements in several mock exams and formal exams organized by my school. At the end of each school year, she will sort out her textbooks for this school year and give them to me at the beginning of the holiday, so that I can preview the contents after school as soon as possible and study more easily after school. This is the case every year, and the first level is not broken. Such sincere feelings are really unforgettable.

Once I went to school, I was caught off guard by the heavy rain. I walked on the road and rushed home, and I spilled mud on my pants. I really panicked. At a traffic light, she caught up from behind with an umbrella. After a few jokes, she began to criticize me: "Look at you, you don't even look at the weather forecast when you go out, and you don't know how to take an umbrella on a cloudy day." We chatted from time to time along the way, fighting from time to time, and when we got home, we became a drowned rat, two happy drowned rats.

With the gradual increase of grade, we met less and less, but I remembered her bit by bit. That memory is like our sincere friendship, with no impurities.

Writing on the topic of sincerity in the first day of junior high school II

Sincerity is like a clear spring, which flows into your heart without impurities and makes you feel the true feelings of the world. Sincerity is sometimes like a fruity candy full of human feelings. Take a bite and you will feel the sweet taste. Sincerity is a lamp that illuminates your way home.

I was in the fourth grade at that time. The first time I came to Huanggang, a quaint city, I was deeply impressed by its streets and alleys.

On the way to school to join the new class group, I was a little nervous when I looked at strangers coming and going: I don't speak the same language as them, will there be conflicts? After much deliberation, I came to the new school with a little uneasy pace.

When I got to school, I was more like an ant on hot bricks-I was so anxious that I was afraid that I would be surrounded by some mocking eyes and lost in thought when I opened my mouth. This is a little girl in a white princess dress and red shoes, running towards me with a ponytail.

She smiled at me, but I didn't dare to look at her. She asked, "Where are you from?" I was silent, thinking that this would make her go away, but she just blinked and didn't leave.

I turned away and came to a shade, but she followed me like a follower. The soft grass now makes me feel stiff. I couldn't bear to look at her disdainfully and walked away coldly.

When I entered the classroom, I heard someone talking to a girl: "Monitor, have you seen that new classmate?" Only then did I know that she was the monitor. No wonder I ignored her and she was not angry.

I silently lowered my head, but she patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You don't have to blame yourself like this. It is my responsibility to help others. " The smile on her face became more brilliant.

I pulled her to my seat, took out a piece of white and flawless paper and wrote down the exquisite three words "Zhou". She also wrote her name "Cheng Zimin". Somehow, my heart flows like a clear spring. I circled the two names with a colored pen and drew a golden lock, indicating that our friendship is as strong as that golden lock.

From now on, no matter what happens, we will share it together. In my study, I asked her if there were any problems I couldn't solve. Later the teacher arranged our seats together.

Our relationship has also become closer.

I still remember the test paper marked "red tick", which was the result of her careful explanation for me.

With this sincere friend, life has become particularly beautiful.

Writing 3 of the first day of junior high school takes sincerity as the topic

Although it has been two years, that incident still haunts me.

The summer before last, my father and I went to Zhangjiajie and stopped by Changsha. In the morning in the south, the sun looks like a big fireball, and the air is stuffy and irritable. Walking in the street, there was no wind, and in a short time, my father and I were soaked with sweat.

There is a row of watermelon sellers not far from the roadside. My father and I happened to coincide and immediately ran to the nearest melon stall. The stall owner has dark skin, small eyes and a very obvious scar on his face. He has been wiping his face with a towel that I don't know what color it was. As soon as I saw the business, someone greeted me immediately. While picking out melons for us, we praised how sweet and moist our melons are. It is a typical "old woman selling melons and boasting"! I looked on coldly and deliberately stretched my voice and said, "Dad! Be sure to pick me a sweet one, but not too familiar! " Say that finish, he defiantly kicked the selling melon.

The melon seller didn't seem to feel my mood, but still laughed and said to me, "Don't worry, my melon is guaranteed, and it doesn't cost anything if it's not sweet!" At this time, several people came over there, and the stall owner immediately greeted him with a big smile, repeating exactly what he had just said to us. The sun shines on us, and the weather is too hot. Dad seemed to believe his words, so he picked up a big watermelon, weighed it, paid the money, picked it up and left. Just a few steps later, I heard the stall owner calling us from behind. We turned around in surprise and saw the stall owner running over with a big watermelon and saying, "Oh, I didn't pay attention. You bought the goat watermelon (ripe watermelon) I was going to throw. This is good and it is guaranteed to be sweet! " He quickly put the melon back in his father's hand, turned around and threw it into the trash can by the roadside.

Back at the hotel, I asked my father, "Aren't you afraid that the melon seller will cheat you?" Dad smiled and touched my head: "Since this stall owner is interested in changing melons, we don't have to worry." I nodded thoughtfully. That watermelon is sweet and watery, which is the sweetest melon I have ever eaten that summer! Reminds me of the sincerity of an ordinary melon farmer in the south.

In the next two years, whenever the watermelon season comes, I will think of the southern melon farmer, his dark face, his smile on his face and his warm and simple words. That ordinary summer is no longer ordinary because of him and will remain in my memory forever.

Writing on the topic of sincerity in grade one 4

Sincerity is sincerity, sincerity. Is one of the principles of being a man. In life, we should treat others sincerely, because sincerity can bring people closer, build a bridge of friendship, gain a good reputation and achieve something. Therefore, it is very important to treat people sincerely. So how can we be sincere?

First of all, be polite to others. Say hello when you meet others, so that people will feel your friendliness, otherwise people will think you are cold, arrogant and inaccessible. They don't want to get close to you, which leads to your bad interpersonal relationship. Then, make suggestions on other people's mistakes. When others make mistakes, they should admonish them with kind words to make them correct. In this way, others will think that you are a friend and treat others sincerely. Then, when others are in trouble, lend a helping hand. As the saying goes, "A friend in need is a friend indeed." Others will think that you are sincere and like to make friends with you, thus enhancing your friendship.

A young man went to apply, but he didn't have a high diploma. He failed many times, but he never gave up any chance. He could have made it up and made a fake diploma. But he didn't. He insisted on his principle of "being honest with others", and finally his sincerity touched the manager of a company. The manager decided to hire him. He worked very actively in this company. He didn't give up halfway like some people, but persevered, and finally won the admiration and recognition of others.

This example tells us that as long as you face the society with a sincere heart. You won't fail at anything. The ultimate success belongs to you. You will be on the list, not in Sun Shan.

Friendship needs sincerity to maintain, and friends need sincerity, if sincerity is lost. This friendship will be broken and fragmented. Sincerity is so great, priceless and lovely.

Sincere friendship is rain and dew, sweet and refreshing, nourishing each other's hearts; It is a warm spring breeze, warm and intoxicating, blowing each other's dreams; It was a happy song, beautiful and pleasant, which dispelled each other's sadness.

Sincerity, seemingly simple, contains the moral essence of China for five thousand years. However, how many people in China today can confidently stand up and say: I have never betrayed the word "sincerity" in my life, and my heart has never left the enclosure of sincerity in the twists and turns of life.

Now many people are indifferent to each other because they don't really treat each other and life with their souls. What is sincerity? If the relationship between people is compared to a thick wall, then sincerity is the key to open the window, dazzling and precious. What is sincerity? It is beauty, joy and hope!

Sincerity is like a cup of tea. Only by careful tasting can people taste the fragrance of tea and feel the sincerity between friends. If we can treat others sincerely, the world will become a better place!

Writing on the topic of sincerity in the first day of junior high school 5

My view of a person has been changing since New China.

When he first entered junior high school, he always liked to "provoke" others intentionally or unintentionally.

Somehow, my nickname was leaked. You know, the publicity of your nickname will lead to a great change in the collective appellation of classmates!

One morning, I was sitting in the classroom, tidying my desk and looking through my schoolbag. Suddenly, he had the cheek to come up to me. "Hey, guess what I drank this morning? Beans Ben. Beans Is it similar to your nickname? In the future, I will call you Doudou! "

After that, he left in the rain, leaving me messy in the wind.

From then on, as long as he calls me, he will call me "Doudou Bendou". First, several boys shouted behind me, and then it was conceivable that the whole class was together.

A few times, I spit him out in my mind over and over again, and my impression of him has dropped greatly. But now, it's just a small matter.

After a while, I have no good impression of him. After all, he didn't open the knot of my nickname, and I always look bohemian on weekdays, so I remained indifferent to him.

At the English Festival not long ago, our class performed an ancient dance. Since it is an ancient dance, you must wear Hanfu. I bought a dress in a daze, only to find that it was a chest-length skirt. Maybe if you buy too much, the skirt will always be loose.

Closest to the rehearsal of the official competition, my skirt is loose! At the end of the dance, there was a gesture of cooperation between two people, and my partner happened to be him.

"It's over, I dropped my skirt." I whispered to myself. I thought he wouldn't hear it, and even if he did, he wouldn't react, but he heard it.

First, he gave a blank meal, then his eyes were shocked and he calmly replied, "Slow down, slow down, don't step on the skirt."

Hearing this sentence, I was also surprised. It turns out that he will also think of others.

Recalling that every time he was on duty, he always walked from the podium to the back row and urged us to do this and that, but every time I walked out of the classroom door to say goodbye to my classmates, he would politely respond to me with a "goodbye!" It seems that he is not as miserable as I thought.

"Students, people are complex and diverse!" Teacher Guan's words made me think.

People are diverse! He may always be particularly arrogant on weekdays, but he will also show the most clumsy sincerity in unintentional details.

But these tiny, clumsy sincerity are the most exciting.