My father's composition in the second day of junior high school

In life, work and study, everyone has dealt with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my father's composition on the second day of junior high school, which I collected for you, for reference only. Welcome to read it. My father's second grade composition 1

Every night after finishing my homework, I will ride my bike to Zeng Guofan's Poetry Island to exercise. At this time, there will always be a "bodyguard" behind me slowly. You guessed it, he is my father. When I mention my dad, people who are familiar with him always praise him for his good character and housekeeping. I think he is very strict with me, and sometimes he is a little stingy. He doesn't buy toys like other people's fathers do. I often wonder, is it because my father doesn't love me enough?

However, there is one thing that completely changed my view. I remember it was a weekend night, and my parents took me to the supermarket. Dad first took a fancy to a dress. Although we all agreed that it was very handsome, he couldn't bear to part with it when he saw that it cost several hundred yuan, so he took us away. After shopping for a long time, before I came to the counter of point reading machine, my father asked the assistant aunt to come up with a point reading machine that I had long admired, showing various functions. But when I saw the price tag, I couldn't help spitting out my tongue: more than 1 yuan! So expensive, can he agree? Forget it! To my surprise, my father readily paid for it, and said to my mother, "Children should be strict, and we should not let him form the habit of spending money indiscriminately. But what should be given to him must be given to him the best. It doesn't matter if we save some ourselves. "

after hearing this, I realized how selfless my father's love is.

On the way home, I held the reading machine tightly, just like holding my father's heart that loves me. My father is an ordinary farmer. Farming at home during busy farming hours and going out to work during slack farming hours. He is ordinary, like a dust, nobody cares. But it moved me very much.

When I was young, as long as I can remember, it was my father who took me to school, rain or shine. At that time, I naively thought that my father was the greatest person in the world, and nothing like Altman and Superman could compare with my father.

When I was a child, my father stopped sending me to school. No matter how much I cried and suppressed, my father didn't agree. At that time, I naively thought that my father no longer loved me with my younger brother, and for this reason, I was sad for a long time. Now think again, my father is to exercise my sense of independence.

When I was young, my father's knowledge was not profound, and he dropped out of school in the second day of junior high school. When I was a child, I couldn't solve problems, but my father could still teach me. When I went to junior high school, my father discussed and studied with me when I met problems that I couldn't solve. Dad didn't tell me the correct answer directly, but slowly coaxed me to guide me in the right way of thinking.

father loves mountains! My father's composition 3

My father is a strict and good father who loves me.

On one occasion, Mr. Ai asked us to recite a beautiful text, but this text was very long, and I recited it until 9 o'clock in the evening, so I wanted my father to sign it first and recite it tomorrow morning. But my father said, "Endorsement is for your own good. If you don't endorse it, it will hurt you, not others." You will put off tomorrow until the day after tomorrow, so it's not that I won't sign this word.' With that, my father picked up a book and read it aloud.

One afternoon, my mother went to menstruation's house and I had dinner with my father at home in the evening. After school in the afternoon, I only saw my father sitting in the living room watching TV. There were two dishes and a bowl of rice on the kitchen table. The first dish was Chinese cabbage, which I didn't like the most. The second dish is shredded pork with Chili peppers, which is my favorite dish. I quickly moved this dish to my bowl. Then I asked my father to come over and eat it, but my father said, "I don't want to eat it." I thought I wouldn't eat such delicious shredded pork, but I sat watching TV. When I finished eating shredded pork, my father ran to the kitchen and shoveled the leftover shredded pork. I asked my father, "Why did I just ask you? You just wait for me to finish eating before you go in to eat.' My father told a secret while munching on shredded pork.

My father is so strict and loves me. My father is tall and thin, with short hair, small eyes (that's because my mother and I have too big eyes) and a pair of glasses on his high nose. My father is always dressed neatly and cleanly. He is a very cultured father.

His work is very busy, and he is always in meetings. Once, his mother said that his father was either in a meeting or on his way to a meeting. His father came home late at night, so he was lazy. He seldom did housework at home. I never ate my father's cooking, and I fell asleep because he came back too late. Dad likes playing badminton very much. There are six rackets in his bag, and he plays very well. As long as he has time, he will play badminton. I like watching my dad play badminton because he is very handsome when he plays. Dad also travels a lot and spends little time with me, but I like being with him very much. He is not as good as my mother, and he loves me very much. Whenever he has time, he will study with me, play with me and often tell me jokes, which can make me laugh.

I admire my father very much. He is an excellent party member producer in the development zone for several years in a row, and he is an advanced individual. My family has many trophies and certificates. I want to be an excellent person like my father. This is my father. He loves me very much and I love him very much. My father's composition 5

My father

My father is different from other people's fathers, and it is also different from the father in the book. My father is very kind and always likes to tease me. He doesn't want most fathers to talk less and be so serious all day. My father loves to laugh and is very humorous. Even my classmates come to my house and say that my father is cute, which makes me feel sweet.

Although my father's is not tall and powerful, and even looks small, he exercises there with dumbbells every night, and asks me and my mother to touch his muscles. I always try to touch my father's muscles there with a smile. Do you think my father is cute?

He is not tall, thin and a little dark, and he has a small beer belly, which loves to laugh and occasionally smokes. Look, is it very different from your father?

Dad is not only cute, but also loves me very much. Whenever I cough, Dad can hear my cough no matter where I am at home, just like a windward ear. In less than three seconds, there must be a full glass of water in front of me. Dad is not only windward, but also clairvoyant. No matter what happens to me at school, such as failing in the exam or quarreling with my classmates, Dad will know. Dad always says that I don't know about your petty attitude.

I am like a transparent person in front of my father. He can see through everything. My father seldom loses his temper and rarely speaks loudly to me. I like my father very much, and my mother likes my father very much. I don't know if you like my dad who can love and laugh! My father's second grade composition 6

"Dad, Mom" is a very common sentence. Everyone has learned this sentence since he was a child and when he began to learn to speak. It has a heavy weight in my heart and in everyone's heart. Mom and dad, regardless of each other, have made a lot of contributions to my brother and me, and they are our safe haven as backers. Among them, my father has a greater influence on me.

in my memory, he left me for eight years. In order to support his family, he earns money outside by himself. In eight years, either he came back several times or I went to see him, and we only got along for a few short days. I don't know why, my father dotes on me very much. When I go to see him, he always takes pains to take me to buy clothes, toys and so on. I always get what I want.

Although my father cares about me in life, he is very strict in his studies. "Dad, I-I-took the exam." "What did you get? How did you study? I told you to study hard and where did you go. You turned a deaf ear to everything I said. Ah! Can't talk, watch TV every day, watch TV, let you watch, let you watch. " "Bang" waves of bamboo whip sound, not to make my eyes full of tears. After the fight, my father's anger has not disappeared, and he told me to kneel and reflect. Until lunch, my brother gave me a bowl of rice, saying that my father told him to bring it to me. I couldn't help it now, and tears of shame and affection flowed from my eyes. This incident has become a "monument to remember" on my way to study.

Father, he is an ordinary farmer, but he has great love for his children. He is in my heart forever! My father's composition 7

My father has small eyes and a pair of glasses on his high nose. He is tall and thin, with short hair and a little dark skin.

My father likes fishing very much. He goes fishing almost every weekend. The trunk of the car is full of his fishing gear, and he has spent a lot of money on fishing. Dad doesn't let us throw away the drink bottles we drink at ordinary times. Do you know what to do with them? Used to hold all kinds of fish food prepared by dad himself. Dad was so attentive when he was fishing that he couldn't hear the phone ringing, and he couldn't hear it after three or four rings. Dad's fishing skills are already well-known in their unit, and there are still many people who worship him as a teacher! Once their leader asked him to organize a fishing competition in the unit, and dad was invited to be a judge.

Dad's advantage is that he works very hard. Sometimes he draws drawings at night until twelve o'clock at night and runs to the construction site during the day to tell the workers how to construct. Another advantage of my father is that he is good at cooking. Every weekend, my father will cook delicious dishes for my mother and me.

Dad's shortcoming is that he likes smoking cigarettes. Every time his mother helps his father wash clothes, she always complains, "After wearing clothes for a day, you smell like smoke." I want to say to my father, "Don't smoke less next time!"! Because smoking is harmful to health. "

this is my father. My father's composition 8

I have a good father. He is very tall, about 1.8 meters, a little fat, with a handsome nose and a modest mouth under his big eyes. My father is an honest man, but sometimes he is a little humorous. My father has a good temper and doesn't like to lose his temper.

My father is very kind to me. I remember one winter, I wanted to eat fish, but we were playing in our hometown and there was no place to sell fish. It is night again. When I was sleeping, I saw that my father was not in bed. At first, I didn't feel surprised, because I thought it was my father who went to the toilet.

the next day, when I just got up and brushed my teeth, I found my father coming from the river, still holding something in his hand. I didn't find it until my father came near. It's a few fish. It suddenly dawned on me that my father went to help me catch fish last night. I was really touched that my father went to catch fish for me in cold weather and stayed up all night.

On another occasion, my parents and I went to the vegetable market to buy things. Suddenly, we saw a thief stealing a person's bag secretly. When I saw it, I thought of that person and shouted, "Thief". I thought that person would be afraid. But he gave me a hard stare and said, "What's the matter? I'm afraid you won't make it." When my father heard this, he went to catch him. When the thief saw it, he put his hand behind his back, as if it were something. When my father saw it, he rushed up and caught him. When the masses saw it, they went up to catch him. My father did a good thing.

this is my father. My father's composition 9

The person I respect most is my father. Because dad has done a lot for this family. Watching my father's hair turn white, I feel that my father is getting old.

My father is a writer. My father said that he had become a professional writer when he was 2 years old. I was not born at that time. My father said that when he was young, he had done many jobs and changed many positions. Worked as a fireman, doctor and architect. But in the end, he felt that being a writer was the best for him. And this is 2 years.

whenever I see my father, he writes in the study. Sometimes I get up late at night to go to the toilet, and I see my father still staying in the study to write. I asked dad why he didn't sleep, and dad said he would go to bed when he was busy. But the next day, I saw my father's dark circles in his eyes. I knew my father must have stayed up for a long time.

Dad not only loves his work, but also loves me very much. Every Sunday, my father would put down his pen and accompany me for a walk in the park. Sometimes they will take me to visit the West Lake or the Great Wall. How happy my father is when he is together, but he is busy writing and making money to support his family.

a father loves a mountain. Dad is like a mountain. When I am tired, he will give me a generous shoulder and a place to rest. Father's love is also like water. Moisturizes me and makes me grow sturdily. My father is the person I respect most. I must grow up quickly to be filial to my father. My father's composition 1

What you like is not necessarily the best, but you don't necessarily like the best!

My father is an ordinary person, but in my heart, their best teacher. Once in junior high school, my father was chatting with his brother, my uncle. I was listening, but chatting, my uncle took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out of his mouth and handed it to my father.

But Dad's face grew gloomy and his eyebrows frowned. Dad pushed it away with his hand and refused, and said to his uncle, "You are so old that you don't know how to take care of your lungs. When you are old, you will feel that you shouldn't smoke now. How many people have died of pneumonia now? Smoking is harmful to your health. You should understand." Dad's words are very firm. Uncle saw dad's expression, listened to dad's speech, knew it was for his own good, and threw away the cigarette.

This move of my father makes me feel that my father's image in my mind is higher! My father's second grade composition 11

Father's love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart feel warm as spring even in the cold winter. Father's love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure and bright even if they are covered with the dust of years. Father's love is like a heavy book, which is intriguing; Father's love is like a sweet wine with endless aftertaste.

My father is a cart driver. He is tall and big. He is actually a mechanic rather than a cart driver. Let's tell you something about that.

It was a sunny afternoon. Dad came back and said to his mother, "The light of the cart doesn't work, so we have to repair it." So he went to repair the car. From four o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock, I haven't seen my father. When I ran over, my father had just repaired a headlight and was about to repair a second one! Dad said, "You're not cold, go back." I said, "Nothing."