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Learn from Lei Feng's 6-word composition of doing good deeds, and ask for concrete examples and narratives.

"Lei Feng" around us

Class 5 (1) Geng Hongdi

Uncle Lei Feng is a person who has been doing good deeds all his life, which is equivalent to giving his youth to others. Even though he was criticized by others, he never changed. At that time, there was a saying that "Lei Feng traveled a thousand miles, and good deeds made a train." In our hearts, Lei Feng was synonymous with good people. It has influenced generations. So I'm going to look for Lei Feng around me now.

Walking on the street, I saw a child accidentally fall and wanted to help her and comfort her. Who knows, it was snatched away by a young and lovely young man. At that time, I stamped my feet with anger. Why come now? It's disgusting. I picked the star that helped people. But after careful thinking, I Isn't this young man Lei Feng? After a while, I saw a child helping a blind old man to cross the road ... I believe they helped people, and my heart was as sweet as if I had eaten a can of honey.

I went to school by bus as usual, and the carriage was crowded every day at this time, of course, today was no exception. I saw a car parked at the stop sign with only one empty seat. There was some dirt on it. Everyone asked an old man to take the seat. At this moment, I saw a beautiful aunt get on the bus first. She walked towards the empty seat, only to hear everyone talking about it. Some people said, "Although she looks beautiful, she is not beautiful at all in her heart, and even the best clothes can't cover her ugly heart." Some people said, "What a shame!" Others said, "It is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to respect the old and love the young. Some people are still white-collar workers and still don't understand these truths. Hey! The book is really a waste of reading ...! "

This beautiful aunt didn't seem to hear everyone's comments. She strode to the seat, only to see that the beautiful aunt took out a paper towel to clean the seat. Everyone thought that the beautiful aunt didn't know "repentance" and stood up to let the grandfather sit down. The grandfather was very excited. This is the beautiful aunt who said, "Grandpa, please sit here. I cleaned the seat for you. Please sit down!" Grandpa walked slowly to that seat and sat down. Then everyone woke up. It turned out that the beautiful aunt was not fighting for the seat, but gave the old man a clean seat so that he could sit comfortably. At this time, everyone cast admiring eyes on the aunt and apologized to her. The beautiful aunt tried it with everyone and just smiled.

Lei Feng has been around us, and many of us have been wrapping ourselves with indifference. A thick wall has been built outside my heart, which makes me feel neither warm nor selfless.

Lei Feng is by my side

-Tan Qi

Who said that Lei Feng has died gloriously? No, he is not dead. He is by my side, and there are many living Lei Feng who still offer warmth to the world day after day: angels in white, a fireman, The police ... aren't they Lei Feng? My father is one of them.

My father is ugly, but very amiable. With a warm heart, a strong figure often shuttles in front of his neighbors. Like the Monkey King, he carries rice for a while, gas tanks for a while, and pays for grandma's treatment for a while. Every time my father goes out, he is either sweaty or his wallet is flat when he comes home. For this reason, he has a lot. But he still enjoys it.

Let's say it's near instead of far away. Just one day last month, my father and I went to the shopping mall first, and the bags, large and small, were soft and weighed more than ten kilograms. We wriggled like snails on the "Great Wall" leading to the sixth floor. Just when we got to the second floor, we met an ant on hot bricks. There was a bag of 15 kilograms of rice in front of the old woman. Grandma was grateful and embarrassed to point to the rice and say "this ……". Before the words were finished, Dad did not hesitate to carry the rice and asked, "What floor do you live on?" "No.1 on the eighth floor." I tugged at Dad's sleeve and winked at him. Dad went straight to the eighth floor without saying anything. Although the weather was very cold, my dad's forehead was covered with soya-bean sweat, and my grandmother and I were very hot.