Speech on legal system and short story composition of 500 words

① Make up a short story of 500 words to avoid framing others

When I came home from school on the weekend, I pestered my mother and said: "Mom, look, the sleeves of my clothes are short. , buy me a new dress!" Mom agreed.

My mother took my hand and set off happily. As we walked, a group of people across the road caught our attention. We crossed the road and squeezed into the crowd, only to see a gray-haired old man kneeling on the ground, holding an empty broken bowl tremblingly in his hand, begging pitifully to passers-by: "Okay, okay? , I haven’t eaten for two days!” The onlookers were chattering: “There are so many people begging now, who knows whether he is real or fake?” There was a man with dyed yellow hair and a fashionable dress. The young man shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Maybe he is still a millionaire!" The onlookers burst into laughter, and the laughter drowned out the old man's weak begging sound... I really couldn't stand it anymore, but there were so many people around. There are many adults, I am a little timid... I lowered my head and inadvertently saw the red scarf on my chest. Suddenly my courage came. I walked forward and shouted to the onlookers: "How can you laugh at me?" Where is the old man with white hair?" Then I said to my mother, "Mom, I don't want to buy new clothes!" My mother asked in confusion: "Why?" "Give the money to buy some food for grandpa!" She happily patted my shoulder and said, "My child has grown up and is sensible. Mom supports you!" I took the money from my mother's hand, ran to the grandpa, helped him up, and held him He gently put the money in his hand and said to him: "Grandpa, go buy some food!" The old man looked at the money in his hand, with tears of excitement in his eyes, and said repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you!" I don't know why. By then, the crowd of onlookers had quietly dispersed...

On the way home, I felt very happy. Although I didn’t buy any clothes today, I seemed to see the red scarf on my chest pointing at me. Laughing!

② A short story about the rule of law of 600-700 words

Today, I read the article "Don't let the RMB get hurt again" from the book. The one-yuan banknote in the article is like this He described his experience: I was still dreaming in my wallet in the morning, and in a daze, several companions and I were placed on a chubby little hand. Oops...why are you so energetic? I was almost crushed! I kept struggling and yelling desperately, but my neat clothes suddenly became wrinkled! Gradually, the pace of the little master slowed down, and I knew that the opportunity to go out had come. I moved my "delicate" body eagerly, hoping that the little master could hand me out, but the little master seemed not to see it, and pulled me away. My good friend, they were handed out one by one, some went into the pocket of the soymilk owner, some went into the hands of the bran seller, some went into the money box of the toy store...Only I was still My master held it tightly in his increasingly dirty hands. After an unknown amount of time, the little master let go of his hand, and my twisted body was gradually unfolded. After a while, my stretched brows immediately wrinkled again. oops! pain! The owner wrote "Handsome Guy's Plane" on my face with a ballpoint pen. In an instant, I was folded into a plane by him, and I was helplessly flying up and down amidst his cheers... Finally he got tired, and I was turned into a plane by him. Throw it into his schoolbag, oh my god! Plasticine, cards, marbles, and colored pens are all squeezed together! Unlucky me, after a day of "tempering" in the little master's schoolbag, I have changed beyond recognition. Looking at the pain on my body, I let out a long sigh and silently prayed that this "handsome guy" can Send me to kind people as soon as possible...

After reading this article, my face felt slightly hot. I recall that I once folded a red hundred-yuan bill that my grandmother gave me into a ship, let it sail in the lake, made it wet, and then fished it out to dry...

I read other books and understood that the RMB is the "national business card". It is the responsibility and obligation of every citizen to consciously care for the RMB and maintain the dignity of the RMB. May 15th to June 14th every year is the RMB Protection Awareness Month.

Article 43 of my country's "RMB Management Regulations" stipulates that anyone who intentionally damages RMB will be given a warning by the public security agency and fined not more than 10,000 yuan.

Now I not only want to protect the RMB myself, but also tell my classmates to do the same.

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③ Write an essay of more than 400 words based on my favorite short story about the rule of law

My view on making friends

Someone once said to me, "To Friends are useless! No one will come to help you when something happens! "

"Many friends create many roads, many enemies create many walls." This sentence is often said by people who love to make friends. Chuanxing, this is a saying known to all young and old,

But some people are still unwilling to make friends, and some people often complain that their friends cannot help them.

In the eyes of some people, they always feel that friends are not as able to stand up for themselves in times of crisis as people or stories say, so they conclude that making friends is useless!

Actually, this is an extreme view. My friend is an ordinary person and has his own family and career.

I’m afraid there is no one who can satisfy all his friends, family and career. Several,

When conflicts arise from many aspects, should we abandon our responsibilities to the family for the benefit of our friends?

So where is his sense of responsibility for his wife and children?

People live in a social form and cannot survive by the strength of one person alone. People need help and support from each other.

But can every friend you make help you?

Impossible. Friends also have different conditions. Should we not make friends for this reason?

Neither can. One more friend means one more opportunity. If there are many friends, it is impossible to say which one will be able to help.

If there are few friends, the opportunities will be correspondingly smaller. For this reason, we should still make more friends.

Of course, having many friends means more troubles. You can’t just let others help you, you also have to help your friends.

Therefore, people with many friends are also very busy. Despite this,

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In order to have someone to help you when you need help, you still have to make more friends, and just be troublesome.

It is reasonable if you help a friend but the friend fails to help you.

Sometimes things are not coincidental. Maybe the friend you have not helped can still help. As for you, if that's the case, why bother worrying too much?

The most important thing about friendship is sincerity and support for each other in everything. The more friends you have, the more people can help you.

Don’t expect that if you don’t have friends, someone will help you. That’s impossible.

Regarding friends, my principle is that I only want to do something for my friends, rather than hoping that my friends will do something for me.

Tolerating the strengths of others, preserving the joy, achievements, and wishes of others is invisible friendship and friendship between friends.

Brothers are not necessarily friends, but friends are often like brothers.

Friends should be as sincere and innocent as childhood, without hypocrisy, then friendship will last forever.

The most important thing between friends is not to treat each other and give gifts. True friendship is not to use each other and ask for each other.

The most precious gift between friends is care and understanding. Only by extending your hand can you hold other people's hands;

Only by taking out your heart can you win the heart of others.

④ 600-word essay on the rule of law for primary school students

The rule of law is by my side

As the saying goes: there is no rule without rules. The same is true for the environment in which we live. Only in a legal society Only then can people live and work in peace and contentment. The so-called legal society means using laws to regulate various behaviors in society so that all social behaviors have laws and regulations to follow. "The legal system" is always with us, and it always reminds us: "Always abide by the law, and safety will be with me throughout my life."

The legal system is the guarantee of social security and stability, and is the embodiment of social security. The principle of fairness is that everyone is equal before the law. Everyone must abide by the law and not do anything illegal. Once they do something illegal, they will be punished accordingly. Once, I saw on TV that a thief was caught by a camera while stealing. The person who stole it later reported the case to the public security bureau. I asked my mother, what would happen if the police caught the thief? My mother told me: "The thief will be put in a cell for rehabilitation, because stealing is illegally taking other people's things as your own, which is an illegal act. We can't imitate him!" That's right! Thieves who do bad things should be punished.

I can often see or hear slogans about "obeying the law and obeying the law" from billboards on the street, on TV, and on the radio. I gradually know a lot of illegal behaviors that are not allowed: for example Do not spread rumors, do not harm others, do not illegally possess items, do not violate traffic rules... As a student, first of all, we must abide by school disciplines and rules, do not damage public property, and do not fight with classmates. Secondly, we must strictly abide by traffic laws on the way to and from school, stop at red lights, go at green lights, walk on zebra crossings when crossing the road, etc. My parents are also law-abiding people. Whenever we go out to eat, my father will stop driving after drinking. Mom will drive because the law does not allow drunk driving. I often see reports on TV. Someone caused a serious traffic accident while driving under the influence, causing indelible pain to himself and others. This is all the result of the driver's failure to regulate his behavior in accordance with the law.

With the rule of law, there will be peace and security. Although we are primary school students, we should abide by the rules and laws anytime and anywhere. Don't do good deeds because they are trivial, and don't do evil deeds because they are trivial. Obeying the law also starts from small things, starting from you, me, and him. Let us say loudly together: "obeying the law and abiding by the law starts from me!"

⑤ Please write an article about "and Composition of "Law-abiding, Healthy Growth, Legal Stories Around Me"

Strengthen the ideological, moral and legal education of young people, and actively do a good job in preventing juvenile crimes and protecting minors, which is related to The healthy growth of young people is more related to the future and destiny of the country.

Today, after I finished my homework, I picked up the newspaper on the table and read it carefully. At this time, an eye-catching headline came into my eyes - many shops in Zhanhua, Binzhou were stolen , the thief was actually a 5-year-old child. I opened my eyes wide and it seemed a little unbelievable. It was impossible for a 5-year-old girl to steal. Stealing things at such a young age, this little girl cannot be said to be innocent, cute or the purest. Children are a piece of meat in every parent's heart. Parents want their children to have a promising future and become a leader or a phoenix among people. But where are the parents of this little girl at this moment? My eyes are filled with tears as I look at them. It happened - a 5-year-old girl stole it, which means that a gorgeous flower withered instantly! I seemed to see that the child was not waiting in front of the campus to enter the school and study in her seat, but stealing money in a cake shop. While she was stealing money one by one, at the same time, a flower of life It is also gradually withering. At this moment, my heart couldn't help but feel sour. Not only was I disappointed with the little girl, but I also felt sorry for the withering of the flower of life of the motherland. My heart couldn't calm down for a long time. I thought about the sound of that child reading aloud in the past, the money thief now, and the person who taught the little girl bad things. I felt very hateful, but also very helpless. How could society become so cruel? ? Because the law has not yet penetrated into people's hearts, and people have not yet correctly understood the law.

I closed my eyes and wished that the little girl would take the right path tomorrow. I also hoped that everyone could understand the law correctly and keep the law in their hearts.

The scale is a token for measuring rights and obligations; the gavel is a sharp tool for punishing evil and promoting good; the judge is the guarantee of socialism; the law is the weapon of the world. "The legal network is wide open, and no omissions are missed." The law is like the patron saint around us, always protecting our rights. But there are still some people who do not understand the law correctly. Therefore, we must——

Let the law stay in our hearts forever!

⑥ Video tells the touching story of a primary school student’s speech. 500-word composition

A touching speech made me cry and gave me a lot of inspiration.

On Tuesday afternoon, the school was fortunate enough to invite Zhou Heng, a nationally renowned educator, to give us a lecture. The playground was crowded with people, including parents, and it looked very lively.

A story told by Teacher Zhou made me burst into tears, and I was very moved when I thought of it: A friend of Teacher Zhou said to him that being a teacher is so tiring! I don't want to be a teacher anymore. However, on Teacher's Day, when his friend came to the podium table, he saw two eggs on the table. Under the eggs was a piece of paper that read: Teacher, Happy Teacher's Day. My family is very poor and I have no money to buy gifts. For you, only eggs. After reading it, the teacher was so moved that he burst into tears and ran over to Teacher Zhou and told him that he was willing to be a teacher and would be a teacher for the rest of his life. We couldn't stop crying after hearing this, especially the female classmates, who cried until their eyes were red. Teacher Zhou asked us: "Do you love your teacher?" "Yes!" More than a thousand people shouted at the top of their lungs. "Do you love teacher?" "Yes!" "Then keep shouting I love teacher!" "I love teacher! I love teacher! I love teacher!..." In this earth-shattering shout, every teacher I shed tears of happiness and saw that the teacher believed that the teachings we had received over the past few years had not been in vain, and that the reprimands, praises, praises, and criticisms given to us over the past few years were all useful. Most of the people on the playground were crying, and only some emotionless people were laughing.

This lecture will tell me: the teacher cares so much for us, how can we forget it! How much effort the teacher has put in for us! How appropriate it is to give this sentence to the teacher: "The spring silkworms will die only when their threads are gone, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up."

⑦ A 500-word essay on "Short Stories and Great Principles"

This summer I read a book called "Short Stories and Great Principles", and one of the articles called "Don't give up halfway" attracted my attention. I.

This story is about an ironing worker who only had 60 yuan a week. His wife worked the night shift, and the money they earned was barely enough to support their family. The worker wanted to be a writer, so he kept writing and sending manuscripts to publishers. At first all the works he wrote were rejected, and slowly he began to give up hope. But his wife told him: "You shouldn't give up halfway, especially when you are about to succeed." Later, he wrote a novel and sent it to Thomson. He originally thought he would fail again this time, but This time the publishing company paid him an advance of US$2,500, and the classic novel "Carrie" was born.

This little thing also happened to me: Once, our family went to Mount Tai for a trip. At the beginning, I was still very confident, and I climbed and climbed. When I reached the middle of the mountain, I felt that the soles of my feet hurt so much that I really didn’t want to climb anymore. But my mother encouraged me and said, "Duoduo, you can’t give up on doing things halfway. We are already halfway." We're halfway up the mountain and we'll be there soon. "I really wanted to see the beautiful scenery at the top of the mountain, so I kept climbing. When I got to the top of the mountain, I saw, wow, it's so beautiful!

This story tells me: No one can succeed casually. All successful people move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner, no matter how bumpy the road is. I also learned: Don’t give up on everything halfway, especially when you are about to succeed.

⑧ A 500-word essay that tells a big story with a short story

A bag of potatoes

A kindergarten teacher plays a game with the children in her class. She told the children to each bring a plastic bag from home and fill it with potatoes.

Each potato has the name of the person he hates most written on it, so the more people he hates, the more potatoes he has in his pocket.

The next day, each child brought some potatoes. Some have two, some have three, and the most are five. Then the teacher said: "You must take this bag of potatoes with you wherever you go, even to the bathroom."

As the days passed, the children began to complain: the moldy potatoes gave off an unpleasant smell. Plus, those kids with five potatoes no longer want to carry around a heavy bag. A week later, the game was over and the children were finally liberated.

The teacher asked them: "How do you feel about carrying potatoes with you during this week?" The children expressed frustration that it was inconvenient to move around with potato bags, and there was also the smell of moldy potatoes. The smell is terrible.

At this time, the teacher told them the meaning of this game. She said: "It's the same as resenting someone you hate in your heart. The poison of jealousy will eat away at your soul, and you have to carry it with you wherever you go. If you can't stand the smell of rotten potatoes, Zhou, how can you let the poison of jealousy take over your life? ”

So don’t carry the burden of hatred throughout your life. It is better to forgive others’ mistakes.

2: Driving nails

Once upon a time, there was a boy with a very bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper or quarreled with others, he must hammer a nail into the yard fence. On the first day, the boy hammered 37 nails. Over the next few days he learned to control himself, which was actually much easier than driving nails. Finally one day, he didn't nail a single nail, and he happily told his father about it.

Dad said: "From now on, if you don't lose your temper for a day, you can pull out a nail on that day." The days passed, and finally, all the nails were pulled out. His father took him to the edge of the fence and said to him: "Son, you did a good job, but look at the nail holes in the fence. These changes will never be restored. It's like you quarreled with someone and said You have left a wound in his heart with some unpleasant words, like a nail hole. If you insert a knife into a person's body and pull it out, the wound will always be difficult to heal. Be there. Know that physical wounds are as hard to recover from as mental wounds. Your friends are your precious possessions. They make you happy and brave. They are there to listen to your sorrows when you need them. They will support you and open their hearts to you."

I finished my homework very early on Sunday night, and my father told me a story: "When my father was young, he lived in a remote mountain village. There was a dry well in my grandfather's yard. Although it was a well with no water, the layout of the well did not change. One day, a fox ran into the yard looking for food. When he walked to the well, he accidentally saw it. Suddenly he saw the tabby cat opposite. Because he was too hungry and couldn't find any other food, he could only turn his attention to the tabby cat. The tabby cat glanced at the fox, but did not show any panic when the fox looked at him desperately. When the tabby cat pounced on it, it fell into the dry well. This scene was discovered by the grandfather who was working at home. Grandpa caught the fox without any effort. During the Spring Festival that year, grandpa put on a fox fur hat... …"

At this point in the story, I don’t know if the cunning fox thought about another problem at that time and hated the big tabby cat because it was the big tabby cat that grandpa caught. Yes, does it hate itself even more? If it didn't chase the tabby cat, then it would be safe and sound.

Isn’t it true that people nowadays are like this, seeking money and life for their own benefit, breaking the law, but in the end there is no good end, just like this fox, for a cat, and He lost his freedom and even his life. People sometimes lose their freedom because of greed for money. Although the two things manifest themselves in different forms, their greed is the same and the punishment they receive is the same.

If you can turn a stumbling block into a stepping stone, you will be a strong person in life.

Frustration is like this. If you defeat it sometimes and continue to challenge it, it will always give in. The road of life will inevitably be bumpy and muddy. We must leave our footprints with this spirit of not admitting defeat and not bowing down, overcoming setbacks and getting out of adversity. You know, muddy roads leave footprints.