Write a composition about the Wei Xiang incident.

1. How to write an article about Wei Xiang's deeds of not less than 1000 words? After reading this letter with tears in my eyes, it can be said that it is the warmest admission notice I have ever seen. Thanks to Tsinghua, the greatness of a university lies in its virtue, which bears the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. Thanks to President Qiu Yong and Secretary Chen Xu, the greatness of a university lies in virtue, closeness to the people and perfection. The principal's secretary personally arranged to solve the specific requirements of a disabled student, which not only reflected Tsinghua's humanistic care, but also reflected the spiritual thickness of a university. The greatness of a university lies in its spirit, boundless love and dust-free love.

Bless Wei Xiang, you passed a great school. As the letter said, "Heaven is strong, gentlemen strive for self-improvement, the terrain is rich, and gentlemen carry things with morality." As said in the letter, you already have the quality of self-improvement and morality in Tsinghua people, and the next step is how to complete these four years of university study. Disease is not terrible, and the success of suffering can also cast a person's quality and character. I believe that with the care of the school, with the care and help of classmates and all walks of life, your learning environment will be greatly improved. You, a respectable mother, can also concentrate on taking care of your life without running around for survival. If you have the right opportunity, you may get better medical care and your physical condition will hopefully improve. So, how to accomplish these four tasks? Everyone still remembers the business story told by Wang Anshi in middle school textbooks, which earnestly warned us that becoming the top scholar is only the first step in life, and how to become a useful talent for the country has just begun, and it needs to be grasped accurately, down-to-earth and step by step to achieve it better. Thanking those who have cared about you and helped you, especially your great and ordinary mother, is to strive to realize your own value and be a useful person to society. Dear Wei Xiang, in fact, like you, I suffered from polio when I was three years old. I used to be paralyzed in both legs, unable to walk, and studied hard, but I was far less fortunate than you and was admitted to Tsinghua. My favorite character is Hawking. How do you compare with this talented scientist? At least we can speak and write. Think about Hawking. What difficulties can we overcome? Dear Wei Xiang, look at these photos. You are a very sunny boy. You must believe in yourself, because believing in yourself means believing in the future.

Han Dan, the temporary Party branch secretary of China Popular Literature Research Association, is your junior in Tsinghua, and also the top scholar in the college entrance examination. I will suggest to her later that you should be the contact point of our activities in party member. Maybe you are still party member, but your persistence has given us a vivid party lesson. I personally decide to take 10000 yuan from my meager income every year to subsidize your life. I really hope that you will continue to study for a doctorate until you finish your studies in Tsinghua. This year's money was originally intended to be sent to Dingxi Middle School in the future, but I'm afraid you won't get it during the summer vacation. Later, I thought that I should write a word and draw a picture for you, so I might as well send it to you myself. What word should I write? Just write: persistence, only persistence, what about painting? Just draw a tall cock, I hope you can smell the chicken dancing, seize the day.

Tsinghua is generous and virtuous. Finally, there is another sentence: Wei Xiang, to believe in yourself is to believe in the future!

2. After the 800-word letter about Hao Xianghe told me what I had done wrong, I also reported the situation to the leader, and I also had my own ideas. Last night, I stayed up all night to write a response letter, but the leader did not agree to send it.

I think he has an apology attitude, which is much better than before. This is a good change.

Q: What do you think of students' comments in their previous circle of friends?

Sun Jiazhou: If a student makes an academic discussion, is dissatisfied with the scholar's point of view and criticizes it, this kind of thing will not be suppressed by any teacher in the university, but it is not an academic discussion, but an abuse.

Q: The public also has some comments on your students' remarks.

Sun Jiazhou: At first, I found him attacking others, and I persuaded him. In the process of persuasion, he made another circle of friends, which raised the degree of belittling others to a higher level. As a tutor, I should take a stand.

Q: Yesterday, you told me that the "open letter" to cut off the relationship between teachers and students was posted in the circle of friends and then made public on the Internet?

Sun Jiazhou: I didn't provide this open letter, which was hotly debated on the Internet, to the Internet. This open letter was originally in our private WeChat circle of friends. It's a letter to scholars and disciples. We have a public scope, and I don't want to be public. Our circle of friends was originally private, and the scope of WeChat was very small. I don't want the public to pay attention to this matter, but to something deeper.

Q: What happened after the "open letter"?

Sun Jiazhou: It was a purely academic question, and it turned into a hot topic, and everyone was entertained.

Write a composition according to the most beautiful teacher, Zhang Lili. On May 8, a car accident occurred in front of Jiamusi No.4 Middle School. A young teacher used his leg to protect the students' lives.

I don't know what is worth risking my life and trading my body for. A respected teacher has suffered a fate that shouldn't belong to her. All we can do is pray for teacher Lily-teacher, no matter what happens, everyone will always be by your side, teacher, be strong! Not long ago, we came to the teaching building of No.4 Middle School.

The school says our teaching building is a dangerous building. We were forced to move to no.4 middle school.

But not long ago, the school announced that it would move back to campus A in September. I don't want to ask if the dangerous building can accommodate my brothers and sisters.

We came to No.4 Middle School, and the school said we would add evening classes. The education bureau will check that we leave early, and if the education bureau doesn't check, we will add classes.

It was late ... it was dark when we got home. The school is for our safety.

I found a bus called Yida Bus Company as the school bus. I remember the teacher preaching how safe it was.

Oh, a joke. Just after school last night.

As the time is close to 9 o'clock. It was dark at the entrance of the campus.

For our safety, the school bus came to pick us up. Three school buses stop at the school gate.

Car number two is parked in the back. The driver of car number two is a woman.

I wonder how careless she is. Step on the gas.

Finally a so-called safe school bus rushed out. Hit the car in front, the car in front hits the car in front.

According to the students who took the school bus at that time, "the cars in front were knocked out seven or eight meters." You can imagine how much horsepower there is.

However, when No.2 Xiangqian Che rushed out. Miss Zhang Lili tried to save some students who might not know her.

I can't run out until the school bus comes. The leg was crushed and severely deformed.

Coma on the spot. Not to mention other teachers who save students.

Not to mention the classmates whose skin was scratched by glass fragments in the car. Let's talk about Mr. Zhang Lili, who fell into a coma on the spot to save the students.

Today, we came to school. I thought Mr. Zhang Lili was temporarily in a coma because of a blow to the head.

But when I saw the head teacher's red eyes ... I was silent. Last night, I called the class teacher.

I can clearly hear the shouts in the hospital ... I think ... Miss Zhang Lili seems to be seriously injured. By noon.

We just found out that the teacher ... the teacher cut off his legs ... I was stupid.

My nose ached ... Miss Zhang Lili was regarded as the most beautiful teacher by the students. But ... I lost my legs.

She tried to save students she didn't know ... those students didn't have the courage to stand up ... and the driver ran away ... so Miss Zhang Lili lay unconscious on the ground and she was taken to the hospital. When she woke up again … she found that she was no longer tall … she lost her legs.

At the same time, I may lose hope of life ... future dignity. Miss Zhang Lili ... You'll never know my name.

And you never looked at me on purpose. There are many classmates like me.

..... You let us know that there is a kind of dedication called "Zhang Lili". The teacher cried because she lost the chance to stand for the rest of her life ... Wu Juping, to pick up a child who fell from the 10 building. Causing a comminuted fracture of the arm.

She became a person who touched China ... She was called the most beautiful mother ... but our teacher Lily ... tried to save the students who didn't know her. Lost his legs! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Why can't you be the one who touched China! ! ! ! ! ! Why can't it be the most beautiful teacher! ! ! ? Go to the scene to grab the teacher's leg after lunch.

Pick up a piece of glass ... left it by accident yesterday. I held it in my hand and smiled bitterly: "Oh, the windshield of the car is not tempered glass ..." I don't know how Zhang Lili will face the future life.

I don't know if Zhang Lili's children will dislike her in the future ... I only know that Lily likes shopping with Qian Jie best. Two people walk hand in hand like sisters. .........................................................................................................................................................................

She has a most beautiful teacher named Zhang Lili.

4. Learn from Wei Xiang When you walk into our classroom, you will always see a girl sitting quietly in her seat, with her chin in her left hand and a pen in her right hand, frowning at the math problems on the table. Sometimes she picked up a pen and calculated on the draft book, and sometimes she looked up at the ceiling as if she were thinking.

It turns out that this classmate encountered a difficult problem when doing his homework, and he is seriously thinking about it! Look, how focused her expression is! Two eyes focused on the exercise, and after a while, her face showed a happy look. She must have solved the problem! Seeing this, you will definitely ask: Who is she? Please listen to me slowly. She has Zhang Yuanyuan's face and black hair. When she smiles, she always shows two rows of cute tiger teeth. Her big eyes are shining with wisdom, and her small head seems to be full of countless question marks. If you don't understand something, you must ask what's next.

She is Wei Xiang who loves learning. Wei Xiang has been working very hard in his studies.

When she meets some math problems that she doesn't understand, she will use her spare time to solve them. If she can't figure it out, ask her classmates or teachers and study hard! Once, she was stumped by another question, frowning and "brushing" the answer on the draft paper, but she still couldn't figure it out. I was bored and wanted to chat with her. Without looking up, she said, "Sorry, I'm not free yet. I still can't figure out how to do this problem. Let's talk about it when I solve it! " "Say that finish and think again.

I glanced at the question casually and said casually, "This kind of question will not be tested!" "She immediately looked up and said to me seriously," Even if you fail, if you solve it, it means that you have learned a new knowledge, which will be useful to you in the future. Therefore, no matter whether you pass the exam or not, you must solve it, so that you can learn more knowledge! " Her eloquent words made me blush and feel deeply ashamed. Yes! Learning should have such a spirit, as the teacher said: learning should be practical, one step at a time, and there should be no impetuous psychology, which is useless.

So, like her, I returned to my position and read carefully. For a long time, her cheers came from behind. I looked back in confusion and saw her looking at the test questions with a happy smile on her face, muttering, "I finally figured it out!" " "I was surprised to see the dense numbers and formulas on her draft paper, and I felt a sense of admiration. How hard and diligent she studies! She is really a good example for me to learn! It is precisely because Wei Xiang studies so hard that she often gets excellent results in exams.

We should all learn from Wei Xiang.

5. Kneel for an essay: May123rd Family Cleaning.

Today, we are going to have a family cleaning. After a semester, there was really a lot of chaos at home. Everything is in a mess. I can't do it without sweeping. It seems that I have work to do today ...

Clean your bedroom.

I first put all the books on the bed, wiped the bookcase inside and out, and put the books in different frames according to stories, compositions, handiwork, knowledge and notes. I found many dolls elsewhere and put them in a big basket, which was just full and could not be squeezed. Finally, I made the bed and quilt. The bedroom is finally finished. ...

Help mother with housework.

When your work is finished, you should help your parents! Soon, I had a new task-cleaning balcony tiles and sweeping the floor. I'm half happy and half sad. I'm happy because sweeping the floor is easy, but I'm worried that cleaning the tiles is not that easy. I picked up the broom, divided by three times five, and swept the ground clean and spotless. But cleaning tiles is not as convenient as sweeping the floor. After a while, I finally figured out a best way. I picked up my mother's scrubber, rubbed a little soap on it, rubbed it hard on the tile, brushed off the stolen goods, then wiped it clean with a wet cloth and dried it with a dry cloth. Ah! How clean it is! The tiles seem to praise me! After that, mom and dad packed up, and we looked at the clean room and smiled knowingly.

Today, I finally realized the joy of labor.

Another article about household cleaning.

The May Day holiday is coming to an end. Lying in bed, looking at the ceiling, I suddenly want to do something to at least make this holiday meaningful. My eyes went round and round in the room. When I saw some dust on the wall, I remembered that I should have a family to clean.

Do it! But I really haven't cleaned it at ordinary times, and I don't know where to start at the moment. But I soon remembered a sentence, start from myself, in this case, I'll pack my things first!

Let me start with my most commonly used desk. Looking at the mountains of books and albums of popular singers, I really nodded. But I still like to do it quickly. After a while, everything on the table flew away to one side. I carefully wiped the table from top to bottom and from inside to outside with a rag. Looking down at the table, the shiny desktop reflects your smiling face and those happy little sweats.

I went to the bed again and began to make the bed. I'll move the quilt and pillow that sleep late first. Then pull the bed, fold the quilt and put it on the bed, and finally pad the pillow. You're done!

Then I clean the computer, the computer desk, make the bed for my parents, and … finally, I just have to sweep the floor and mop the floor. I sweep the floor first, and then vacuum every corner of the room. The room is very clean. Then I dragged the house.

Through this cleaning, I realized the hard work of my parents doing housework. Although I am sweating like a pig, I am still happy to help my parents share their worries!

6. A composition of about 300 words is required. The New Year's bell is accompanied by endless joy. In the new year, people naturally want to celebrate warmly. Setting off firecrackers is the most common custom for people to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. Children love to play with firecrackers, and of course I am no exception.

However, I have never tried to set off firecrackers myself before, because I am timid. Every time my brothers and sisters set off firecrackers, I just stand by and watch with envy and fear. Aren't they afraid of firecrackers blowing on their hands?

My desire to set off firecrackers is affecting my heart more and more strongly-this year, I will try anyway.

It is worthy of being "the earth is red", and its voice is loud and warm, adding an infinite festive atmosphere to the arrival of the New Year. After the noise, I immediately ran to look for those unexploded firecrackers. When my sister saw me, she said, "Look for it more and give it to me. Anyway, you dare not play." I snorted: "Who said I dare not fight, I will call you today." So I asked my brother for a wooden stick with sparks, and I found the longest fuse from firecrackers. I don't know why, my heart is like a rabbit, plopping. My sister deliberately challenged me: "If you dare not, don't try to be brave. Give it to me. " As soon as I heard this, my heart sank and I threw caution to the wind. With firecrackers in my right hand and a stick in my left, I approached the fuse carefully. Somehow, my two hands always refuse to listen to me. Just when Mars was about to touch the fuse, my hand shook like a tie and I could never get close. This time I finally hated my heart, and with the determination to die, I touched the fuse on Mars and threw the firecrackers out with a wave of my hand. Hey, why is there no response? I looked at it carefully. Alas, the fuse never lit. I tried several times again, and every time I threw it away before the fuse lit. At this time, my brother came to teach me: "You don't have to be afraid. It's not too late to throw it when you see it burning. The key is to hold your breath and don't panic. " After that, he demonstrated it again in person. This time, I calmed down and did as my brother taught me. I saw sparks from the fuse and heard a "before". I threw the firecrackers out unhurriedly, only to see them explode after drawing a beautiful arc in the air. I made it!

I learned a truth from this attempt: "confidence"+"courage to practice" = "success". My heart has become much more comfortable. See you next year, my dear firecrackers!

7. Write an 800-word composition entitled "Chen Jiawei ran away from home". Jia Ming is a junior in a middle school in Harbin. After her mid-term exam results were not satisfactory, she chose to run away from home.

After finding the child, the panicked mother inexplicably complained to the counselor: "I always encourage her if the child doesn't do well in the exam-it doesn't matter if she doesn't do well in this exam, as long as she works hard, she will catch up next time." Did I do something wrong? "A mother's attitude towards her children is indeed much wiser than' criticism',' scolding' or even' beating and scolding'.

In recent years, appreciation education has been widely concerned and recognized by all walks of life. Because of the incentive mechanism of praise, appreciation and encouragement, the problem of inferiority and lack of motivation of some children has been solved, which provides a good medicine for treating some disadvantages of family education. However, in real life, some parents do not grasp the true meaning of appreciation education, but equate appreciation with general encouragement or praise, treat other people's experience as a panacea, and use it indiscriminately on their children, with little effect. Children often think this is a kind of deception.

At this time, parents will attribute the failure of education to the child's stubbornness and sigh: "How can this child not eat hard and not eat soft?" And thus more disappointed with their children. We should appreciate our children, but appreciation is not general encouragement or praise. Appreciation is to truly realize the child's talent and the value of what he does, understand his thoughts and efforts, and give him full attention and praise, thus supporting his development in the direction he likes and is good at.

Appreciation means never being disappointed in your child, no matter what state the child is in at the moment. Imagine when we believe that our child is stupid and stubborn, but mistakenly praise him as "smart and intelligent, and he will achieve great things." Will anyone believe this insincere compliment? The mother of the third-grade student mentioned above may not realize that her earnest encouragement is also a kind of pressure for the children who have been overwhelmed by their studies.

Just like a child accidentally falls into a pit, parents standing on it and shouting "You are great" and "Come on up" will only increase the child's anxiety and helplessness. At this time, parents should jump into the pit, understand the child's difficulties and pains, find his "* * * experience" and "* * * language", so as to find an effective way to help him out of the pit.

We should appreciate our children, but appreciation is by no means a blind encouragement or praise. Encouragement and praise, as an expression of "appreciation", will get good results if used properly; But too much excessive, inappropriate, unprincipled and uncontrolled encouragement and praise is as harmful as too much excessive criticism and reprimand.

On the one hand, "appreciation" actually changes not the child's reality, but only the child's psychological feelings. Unlimited praise and appreciation will excessively raise children's psychological feelings, thus widening the gap with children's reality, making them unable to correctly understand themselves, satisfied with the dreams provided by "appreciation" and unwilling to face reality.

On the other hand, blindly satisfying children with encouragement or praise because of appreciation will make them seriously dependent. They run not for the goal in front, but for the cheers of the cheerleaders behind.

Once they grow up, once one day they suddenly find that the cheerleaders behind them have quietly left, they will feel more or less lost and confused, and may lose their confidence and motivation in running. Appreciation should be a state of mind more often, and stay in children's educational concept.

As for when, where and how much to encourage or praise, it depends on the actual situation of children.

8. Seeing Xu events as the value of admitting mistakes in the text

He stood there for half an hour for a small piece of car paint scraped off the handle of his bicycle. A tiny rearview mirror scar, if not enlarged, almost no one can find it. However, he stubbornly stood where he was, waiting for the arrival of his master. Finally, he left a promise, apologized sincerely, and made sure that the other party could contact him before limping away. This kind of thing is still screaming: "Not me" in a world where audio and video are immersed in a lot of bloody accidents, car accidents, people dying, running away, covering up and even pretending to be crazy or irrefutable evidence. The scar on the rearview mirror is too small to mention. Small matter, too small.

However, this small incident has turned into a big event: the media wrote a detailed report on this half-hour waiting, and Weibo forwarded thousands of articles for this half-hour waiting. This boy named Xu never dreamed that he just waited at the scene for half an hour afterwards, and with a short apology message that I took full responsibility, it spread all over the country, causing a sensation that millions of advertisements could not cause. He, becoming a celebrity, is a small matter, not a small matter.

Xu is at a loss.

Me too ... speechless.

At that time, a kind of preschool education that should be admitted when a mistake is made has been enlarged into a rare material for universal education of social morality. Everyone who walks in it begins to reflect on his behavior through this mistake: am I wrong? If so, should I admit my mistake? When the rainstorm washed away the manhole cover and swallowed up a teenage girl, she was the first to stand up and say, "I'm sorry, it's my fault." The newly built bridge broke in two after passing through several overloaded goods. On the ruins of hundreds of millions of RMB, who stood up and said, "I'm sorry, it's my responsibility." Who sincerely said, "I'm sorry I didn't take care of you earlier?" Faced with their fragility, several small lives suffocated in the warm garbage bin. Or countless innocent lives caused by large-scale mining, such as earthquakes, landslides and being buried alive, or gas explosions caused by illegal operations, who will destroy your family and who will stand up and say "I'm sorry!" I was wrong! "

It's not that we make a mountain out of a molehill and let a teenager who made a mistake admit it become a responsible national idol. It's just that when the society is full of lies and sophistry, it's too difficult for us to find a firm figure, waiting at the scene, just to say a heartfelt apology to the victims who were hurt by him. How many of us can see the promise left by the troublemaker when we come back, like the lucky BMW owner?

The ancients said, "It's good to know your mistakes and correct them." The changeable Xiao Xu has been generously understood by the owner and selflessly compensated by the dealer. Take the manhole cover away and reinstall it in one place; The local government has repaired the collapsed bridge; Street children are looked after by local people; Landslide, local * * * funded rescue to dig up the remains ... and then what? And solved all the problems?

Do troublemakers of neglected municipal facilities know their own problems? Have the construction units with poor construction skills closed down for rectification? Do you understand the local welfare agencies that do nothing for street children? And do those black-hearted coal mine owners really make workers feel safe? Not everyone will pay for you after every mistake. Wrong is wrong! It's your turn to admit it, you must face it!

Red as a river of blood, some people say that this is safe; White as milk, some people say, but drink. When can we be as honest as this child in the face of some mistakes that don't need to be verified?

This is the meaning of being right.

9. Zhao Chunhua Event Composition On the second day of the New Year's Day, my brother and I went to my grandmother's house to pay New Year's greetings. In early spring, it just snowed lightly. Although the weather is very cold, my heart is warm. Although the garage is very fast, I still think it is too slow. I can't wait to fly to my grandmother's house at once.

My grandmother lives in the countryside, and I only go to her house three or two times a year. For us children who grew up in the city, going to the countryside is a rare opportunity, because the air in the countryside is particularly fresh, without noise and pollution. A breath of fresh air is really refreshing. My grandmother has a granddaughter named Sun Kexin, who is 9 years old and has just entered the second grade of primary school. I like playing with my cousin very much.

Bypassing the winding path, accompanied by falling snowflakes, we came to grandma's house. When I got to the yard, I was shocked. When I went to my grandmother's house last year, it was still a narrow and shabby brick house, and now it has become a spacious and bright big tile house. "Cleisthenes", "Wang Wang", "Haw" and "Baa Baa" ... This is really an animal symphony. Hard-working bulls, beautiful cocks and docile little goats all seem to welcome my guests from afar. When I entered the room, I carefully observed the changes in my grandmother's house. I saw a luxurious 32-inch color TV in the middle of the room, and a VCD under it. It seems that this is a new one from my grandmother's house. My grandmother's baby granddaughter, 9-year-old Sun Kexin, saw me and smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, you have all come to eat candy!" " "Said with a big pile of sugar. I was so happy that I took Sun Kexin to the yard and started playing house. At noon, when we came back from playing, my grandmother saw me and put her arm around my neck and said, "My little granddaughter has grown taller again." She kept asking if it was cold and warm. When I asked my grandmother about her harvest, she said happily, "Wheat has received tens of thousands of Jin, cotton has sold for more than 7,000 yuan, and life is sweeter than honey. Variety of cotton and sheep this year, and buy a computer for Sun Kexin to study when he has money in the future. "

When he left, Sun Kexin was crying and making trouble. It took me three candied haws to coax him. Grandma advised me to stay a few more days. I put my mouth to grandma's ear and whispered, "grandma, I'll come back next year." I will come often. " Grandma laughs like a flower.