8-word composition of moral education stories around me

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8 words in the narrative of moral education short story

It makes sense to give the child a difficulty and let him solve the sentence that "the children of the poor take charge early". Children living in poor families, the harsh living environment, naturally prepared for him hard exercise conditions; However, now that life has improved, can children only be "pants brothers"? Nowadays, how to educate children successfully under prosperous conditions is indeed a difficult problem that needs to be discussed urgently. Experienced parents mostly try to set some difficulties for their children, and they are not limited to the difficulties in life, so that children can solve them, thus cultivating their ability and excellent quality. A parent does this: When a child wants to buy something, parents sometimes consciously put it off for a week to meet his requirements, which she thinks will develop his ability to restrain himself. Since primary school, he has always prepared his own stationery. At that time, in the first grade, the pencil was sharpened like a dog's chew, and the mother looked at it with no taste. But for the sake of the child's future, the mother stubbornly refused to sharpen it for him. When she learned that her child was sent to a key middle school, after careful consideration, she thought that her child had the strength to be admitted to a key middle school, so she should not be "hugged" to a key middle school so easily, but should fight hard again. So she had a serious talk with her child and encouraged him to take another step with his own strength. Although the child was a little worried, he was determined to try again under the encouragement of his mother, and finally he was admitted to a key middle school with excellent results. More importantly, in this process of overcoming difficulties, he was baptized by another battle and his spiritual world was sublimated again. It is difficult to set up, and it is best to be targeted. Some children, who live in high-rise buildings, have elevators up and down and cars when they go out, seem to have no outstanding difficulties to solve in their lives. In view of this situation, a parent came up with a way, set up difficulties and encouraged his children to solve them. He gave his children two special assignments: one is to go upstairs and downstairs every day instead of taking the elevator, but to climb up and down the 12 th floor; The second is to go to and from school every day, instead of taking the bus, but insist on walking five stops. What kind of difficulties are set is related to parents' ideas. For example, in Australia, a China reporter personally encountered one thing, which gave people a profound enlightenment in the concept of education. One day, the reporter was walking in the street, and there was a small river side by side with the street. At this time, the reporter saw an Australian woman walking with a child in front. Suddenly, the reporter found the naughty child in front, jumping around, plop! Fell into the river. At this time, the reporter ran to the river without hesitation, ready to jump into the river to save the child. Unexpectedly, just as the reporter was about to jump, the woman stopped him and waved her hand and said "NO". The reporter looked at her strangely and asked him to explain. She said seriously, "I want him to climb up by himself." The reporter watched the child churn in the water, drank a few mouthfuls of water, and finally climbed up. At this time, the reporter also churned an idea in his mind: What an amazing mother this is, what a rational love this is!

ⅱ moral education short story composition

One morning, it just rained in the sky, and the ground was slippery. I went to school after eating. On the way, I saw a brother walking with a child on his back, and I thought that maybe my brother was ill, so I didn't pay attention. "Brother, put me down, I can-yes, I can-""This child, why don't you listen? The road is slippery, and you are so ill that your mother is not at home-"Isn't this his own brother? I was a little curious. I looked at a strange brother and was so enthusiastic about helping him. I thought: There are still many good people in the world. < P > I walked to school with some feelings.

Ⅲ 45 words of moral education story composition around us

Every one of us is performing moral stories, big and small, all the time. I have also experienced some moral stories, which are like small shells, flashing in the sunshine.

I remember one Sunday morning, my mother and I went to the market to buy vegetables. A cart of small green vegetables caught my mother's eye. When we came to the car, my mother bent down to buy vegetables, and I waited for her. Suddenly, I found that an aunt beside my mother accidentally dropped ten yuan while paying, and she didn't feel it at all. Then a middle-aged woman found out. She came over, put her foot on the money, squatted down and pretended to tie her shoelaces. When she just picked up the money, she heard a little girl loudly say, "Aunt, your money has dropped." When the aunt who lost her money was looking at the ground in confusion, the little girl pointed to the middle-aged woman and said, "Aunt, your money fell, and this aunt helped you pick it up." The middle-aged woman's face was red, and she handed the money she had picked up to her aunt who had lost it, tossed her head and walked away. This short scene made me realize how different the position of this small ten yuan is in the hearts of an adult and a child. The little girl must know that things that don't belong to her should never be taken.

I remember another time, on my way home from school, I saw an old man hunched and struggling to ride this tricycle full of vegetables. It was an uphill road. The road was steep and the old man rode very hard. Despite his best efforts, the car still moves slowly forward like a snail, and even will slide down. At this time, he was already tired and sweaty. Seeing that he was overwhelmed, I rushed over and helped him push the cart. The old man suddenly felt relaxed, and the tricycle climbed the slope with our concerted efforts. My face is red, too The old man turned his head and looked at me with grateful eyes and said, "Thank you, you are such a good boy. What's your name? Go to school there? " I wiped the sweat on my face and proudly said, "My name is Young Pioneers." The old man smiled, so did I, and so did the sunset glow on the horizon. If everyone gives a little love, how beautiful the world will be!

Many small things that happen around us, though ordinary, can't be ignored. Just as my father said in the article Enlightenment from Fishing, "Morality is a question of right and wrong ..." I want to be a moral and ambitious person like a fishing child.

Ⅳ 8 words of moral story composition

I remember that when I was a university teacher, I stopped classes on a snowy day and took my students out to play in the snow, because I thought there were many children from the south, and this time it was probably the first time I saw snowflakes in my life. They can't be allowed to see through the glass window. I don't think anyone can deprive them of the right to see snowflakes in nature.

I once told a story to my students in the snow: my middle school classmates taught me how to cherish the first time.

I was in Beijing No.4 Middle School when I was in high school. No.4 Middle School is a good school, and I still appreciate the happiness it gave me. If you don't study well in No.4 Middle School, no one will laugh at you, but if you are unhappy, you can't lift your head. Our classmates always try their best to go out to play. Once, seven bicycles were hoisted out with pulleys, and the discipline teacher said that you would not be punished if you copied the scene again. We did it again, and the teacher thought it was wonderful.

At that time, we were very naughty, but the students in our liberal arts class had very good feelings. There are 28 people in our class, 14 boys and 14 girls, who are naughty together, have many hobbies, and they are also very successful in the college entrance examination. They have all been admitted to universities, and they have all done well, basically in Beijing. Once, everyone discussed at a boy's house who wrote a poem, saying when we would get together and play again. As it is very difficult to get together, I will give you a suggestion: if it snows for the first time this year, we will get together no matter where we are, even if we are absent from school. Everyone thinks it's a good suggestion. Let's meet again in the first snow. This year, the snow came very late. When the winter vacation was over the next year, there was a little poor snowflake, but it happened that I was not in Beijing that day. After I came back from outside that time, my mother told me that the phones at home were ringing off the hook, and all your classmates went that day, except you. I said nothing, then wait for another time!

Later, my classmate called, and he told me with great regret that Yu Dan, you missed the snow this year. I said at that time that I was only 17 years old. How many snows will there be until I am 7 years old? What did you miss? Then I hung up the phone rudely. Later, no one mentioned it.

but I didn't expect that we didn't get together again in four years. It was not until after we all finished the postgraduate examination, and four years later, all 28 talents gathered in the boy's home, and we all got together to package jiaozi, which was very lively. Later, my classmate opened the cupboard door. He said that I still have your things here. What am I talking about? He pulled out a book from under a pile of old diaries, then he turned to a page and opened it. He said, everyone is here today, and your things are back to you. What he put in my hand was a blank page, which was dirty and wrinkled, and only one day was recorded on it. I said what is this? Other students told me, do you still remember the agreement that year? You said we came to his house in the first snow, and all 27 of us arrived. Call your home and say that you are out and not in Beijing. Then, a classmate said that everyone was here and she couldn't miss it. My classmate keeps a diary every day, and it happened that day, so he wrote a day, opened the blank page, went outside, used this notebook to pick up the snowflake, and then when he filled the whole notebook, he turned around and said to everyone, you see, this snow is here, and it will be returned to Yu Dan when we all gather together.

I am very grateful to my classmates in No.4 Middle School. Later, I found that my classmates in middle school are particularly outstanding. What is really outstanding? Is to have creativity and imagination. And what is youth for us? It is an unrestrained creation, which will never exceed your own imagination and will affect your life.

There will be some bumps in your life, and you will pay some price. But don't be afraid, Confucius' students once said, "A gentleman's mistakes are like the food of the sun and the moon. Too much, everyone sees it; What's more, everyone admires it. " It means that people make mistakes, just like the sun and the moon are covered, people will not be blind, but as long as they change, everyone will still look up to you. Therefore, when you are young, you can correct your mistakes and re-accumulate experience and lessons. Don't say you are lucky that you didn't take detours in your life. You're not standing now. How do you say this is a detour? In fact, there are no detours in this world! Every step you take is what you need to take. The key is that we should have an inner feeling when we walk. You should know what you are going to do and where you are going after all.

when I was a class teacher, I was working on a manuscript until five or six o'clock one night, and I didn't sleep because there was a class at eight o'clock in the morning. It was a summer morning, and it rained all night outside. I sat in front of the balcony early in the morning and opened the screen window. When the wind blew in, I saw the dark blue sky. I just sat there quietly, watching the dark blue sky begin to show a little bit of water white. This water white gradually split evenly outward, and a little sky blue appeared. The sky blue split again, and a little moon white appeared inside, and then it melted outward, and a little pink appeared. The pink split again and a little red appeared. Then it burned all over the sky in an instant! I sat there quietly watching the changes in the sky. After class in the morning, I told my classmates how the weather changed this morning.

the next day, I received a letter with more than ten pages. The writer is the secretary of the League branch of our class, a very beautiful girl from Hunan. I tell you, teacher, I've been suffering mentally since I went to this university for more than half a year. I used to get the best grades in our school, but after I got here, I found that I became average and average. I am the most beautiful in our place. After I got here, I found myself a little old-fashioned. I feel that all my previous advantages have been subverted, so I have always given myself a wish. I don't think I should be discouraged. I said I should rebel. I want to be a bad boy on my 18th birthday: on my 18th birthday, I was absent from school; I went to the streets to spend money indiscriminately; I want to be kind to myself ... In short, I must do something crazy. In fact, yesterday was my 18th birthday, and I stayed in bed this morning without remembering. It suddenly occurred to me that I had your class, and I was reluctant to listen to it. Finally, I had to get up. As a result, I didn't comb my hair and wash my face this morning. When you walked into the classroom, it was my most depressed time. At this time, I began to hear you talk about a quiet morning. When you finished, my heart calmed down. She said, I really appreciate it, teacher. You kept my 18-year-old morning! She said that there is such a sunrise every day, but we can't miss it because of haste! Now the child who wrote the letter is over 3 years old, very successful, and everything is going well!

Ⅳ I need a short story composition on moral education. Thank you.

There was a large crowd on the road, and there was a shout: "Give it to me, it's mine, it's my edition ..." I ran over out of curiosity. What a crowd! I squeezed in hard and managed to squeeze in. I saw a boy about seven or eight years old, with his hand behind his back, as if he had something in his hand, and he said, "Who lost money? Who lost money? " A young man pointed to the boy and said, "Give it to me. It's mine. I lost my money. Give it to me quickly!" "

"How much money have you lost?"

“5！”

"not 5."

"that's 2,2, right?"

"No, the money is not yours."

"You little boy, how did the teacher teach you? Give me the money quickly. "

At this moment, someone pointed to the boy and said, "Give him the money."

"What he said is wrong, not 2, too much to give him!" The boy had tears in his eyes as if he had been wronged.

"that's 5." The young man said.

but the boy shook his head. I thought, "How much money is there?" At this time, the boy held out his hand, and when I saw it, it turned out that there was only 5 cents. The onlookers were shocked. When the young man saw it, he scolded the little boy a few words and then went away. The little boy is still shouting, "Who has lost money? Who lost money? "

The crowd broke up in discord, but I stood there, unable to calm down for a long time ...

ⅵ Continue with three short stories about teachers' morality of no less than 8 words

My mentor who has guided my life

has been reluctant to look back on the youthful time when I was studying for a long time, as if it touched my heart, and it was like a total denial of my happiness and self-confidence now. However, I still inevitably think of Miss Li before the arrival of Teachers' Day every year. It seems that it is customary to think of her at this time. She is my math teacher in the fifth and sixth grades of primary school.

I don't know how much a 1-year-old child can bear the pain. What I can know.