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In life, I have a dad who cares about me in every way; in study, I have another dad who is strict with me; in games, I have another dad who never grows up.
My father has two biggest advantages: one. Sweet for the country to make contributions without asking for returns; two. The first is that he is very concerned about the study and life of the next generation.
In the past, my father worked on the railroad in Turpan, Xinjiang. He worked 365 days a year, night and day, and worked eight or nine hours a day. Three meals a day are steamed bread, rarely eat meat and rice, days are very hard. He slept only five or six hours at night, and had to get up again the next morning, with bloodshot eyes. However, he still refused to give up this honorable job, and only later was transferred to be a cab driver.
My father is not only hardworking, but also very strict with me. Once, my homework and two reading notes did not do, but the little friends called me out to jump rubber band. I could not resist the temptation of rubber bands, jumped up in the yard: "small car, tick, tick, tick, Malan blossom twenty-one ..." Just as I jumped when I was happy, my father came back from work, then asked: "Yuan Yuan, homework is done? "Have you finished your homework yet?" I replied, "Right away. I'll do the two notes after I dance." At that moment, my father, who had always been gentle, became serious and grabbed me back to the study like a hawk catching a chicken. I just had to do my homework. Until I was done, he then stretched his brows. At that moment, Dad said, "Let me jump rope with you. Back in the day, your dad was still an expert rope jumper!" Said, then jumped up did not.
Ah, Dad, you are my study and life in the enlightenment lamp, in the study and life will always inspire me to move forward. The first thing I'd like to do is to get a good understanding of how to use the Internet and how to use the Internet in a way that will help me to understand how to use the Internet in my life.
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My dad is taller and has a pair of gorgeous eyes. People say that my dad is slim, but I feel that my dad is slim over step. Dad's profession is a teacher, but he has a lot of hobbies, there are playing basketball, read the news on the Internet, watch TV, play table tennis ......
Dad on China's table tennis matches, volleyball matches, ah, always inevitable to see a few games, even if it is the middle of the night game, dad has to get up to cheer for the Chinese team, and sometimes will be like the field of the head coach The first time I saw him, I was so excited that I became a fan. ......
Dad not only fixes all kinds of things, but he also has a very skillful way of writing essays.
On one occasion, I was rushing down a hill in a bicycle, the car running forward like the wind, speeding to the limit of this bicycle. On the second hill, I wanted to go faster, so I pedaled harder. Who knows, the chain came out of the chain disk gear, causing me to almost fall, I had to stop the car and install the chain. I had to stop the bike and put the chain back on. But I didn't ride for long, and the chain came off again. At this time, my father came to me, looking at my sad face, asked me: "What's wrong?" I swallowed and said, "Dad, the chain of my ...... car is off ......." Dad smiled and said, "This is not easy?" Said from the room to take out the pliers, nimbly a chain head to go down, and then picked up the chain, my bike can sit again ......
And once, I was writing "my family's puppy" this essay, the beginning and the process of my writing the best, is not going to end. My dad saw me scratching my head and knew I was having trouble again, so he kindly said to me, "You're having trouble again, aren't you?" I nodded, pointed to the ending and said, "I can't write an ending." Dad patiently said, "This is my puppy." He said with a pause in his voice, "This is my cute puppy, do you like it? Either ending will work." My dad helped me out and I was happy to finish my essay ......
This is the person who impressed me - my dad.
Everyone says "Only a mom is good in the world" I think my dad is no exception.
Dad is not too tall, not too short, not too fat, not too thin, with a pair of big eyes, in addition; there are two big ears. Dad's hobbies are singing, drinking, playing chess and playing computer. Dad likes to wear suits, and dad also likes to raise fish and shrimp.
My dad was also a helpful little citizen. One day, the sky was gray and dark, and it looked like it was going to rain. Dad is rushing to rush home, dad saw Liu old man is collecting rice, dad saw also care about home, busy walk over to pick up the broom with Liu old man with rice. Two people can be busy, harvested rice, and rice into a big bag, Liu old man busy gasping for breath. Dad let him take a break, let Dad tied the remaining two bags, the rain is really not the time, "clatter" a downpour. Dad didn't let the rain stop him from doing what he needed to do, he tied the bags and moved the rice to a place where there was no rain. After finishing the work, Dad had become a "soupy chicken" Liu old man asked Dad to take a rest at his home, and then go home after the rain stopped. He refused and went home in the wind and rain.
Back home, Dad had fainted. Mom touched dad's forehead "Ah, why is it so hot". When dad woke up, there were so many people to see him: there were family and friends, and people dad had helped before. There were so many people, and Old Man Liu came too. Everyone said my dad was one of the best people to learn from in the future.
My dad is such a person. He thinks less for himself and more for others.
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People often say that a father's love is like a mountain, but in my opinion, my father's love for me is not exactly as severe as a mountain, but sometimes as gentle as water.
Whenever the winter winds are cold and snowy, I can't help but think of when I was a kid, my dad would always take me to and from school, especially in winter.
On the way out of school, the cold wind whooshed through the cotton clothes, snowflakes fell on the face, hands, and not cool silk wonderful, freezing through my every nerve.
Dad took a look at me, and did not say anything, but accelerated his pace, walked in front of me, silently for me to shield the cold wind, and the sky flying snow. A wave of warmth spread throughout my body, thawing my icy nerves.
Dad is very thin, but the wind and snow in the dad is like a tall giant, exceptionally strong, so that my heart feels particularly solid, particularly satisfied ...... after returning home, my father and I always smile heartily.
Now I gradually grew up, rarely hide behind my dad in the winter, but sometimes I will still plead with my dad to stand in front of me to cover for me, this feeling is really good and beautiful ......
This midterm exam is really bad bad bad, 120 points in the math paper, and I just got 87 points, it's not true! How I wish it wasn't true, but unfortunately it is, after the math paper was sent out, my heart was sad to the core, but I didn't cry out, my eyes were quietly moist.
I walked home with my head hanging down and didn't lift my head until I reached home. I was willing to tell my dad about my studies, because he understood me better than my mom and educated me in a more appropriate way, so this time, as always, I still explained to my dad about this exam.
I stood woodenly in front of my dad and squeaked out, "Dad ...... this exam ......" I choked up and didn't know how to say it. Dad, however, said to me with a kind gaze: "The results are not good ......" I really can not help the tears in my eyes ......
"It's okay, as long as you're willing to work hard, next time can definitely do well in the exam, I believe my daughter will be able to."
Dad's words, though very short, have lightened the burden in my heart a lot. I should reflect y on myself, I put away my tears and smiled at my dad. When I went to bed at night, my dad's words lingered in my mind, accompanying me into the dreamland ......
Dad's tangible and intangible love is y branded in my heart. Mom and Dad have given all they have to me, we can not use words to thank, only with action to prove, with the heart to express.
Dad's love, unlike grandma is a kind of cowardly love, unlike mom as sweet and nagging, his love is silent, like the air as invisible, invisible, but essential.
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My dad is a plain-looking man, with a big nose above a pair of very civilized intellectual glasses, and not very big but brilliant eyes under thick eyebrows. My father is not tall, but he has a big belly, and he often laughs at himself and says: "'A big belly can tolerate the world's hard to tolerate things', what's wrong with a big belly!"
Daddy is our family's living treasure and happy fruit, I really can't figure out where he got so many humor cells. I remember once at dinner, mom joked, "Dad hard work, award a basal tail shrimp." Said, gave dad a small shrimp, see dad a serious back to mom a small shrimp, mouth in said: "do not even shell eat ah, to peel the shell to eat!" Said mom and I laughed, you think ah, a small shrimp, can peel the shell? There is a more funny, my father to me and my mother to perform bodybuilding, but also said that only perform for us to see, only to see him shake a fat, imitating the bodybuilders of the various movements, straight to my mother and I laughed over on the ground, laughing at the stomach aches! To say that Dad's happy, but also can say a few big bucket box.
Dad has a humorous side, of course, there are also angry times. There was a midterm exam, because I was too careless, a lot of simple questions are wrong, the result did not do well. Dad knows, immediately sword eyebrow upturned, stared up, like a pouncing cat like staring at me, stared at me heartbeat, I think the storm is coming! I think a storm is coming! I haven't continued to think about my head has received a hand from dad, my head immediately felt the pain. "Usually I am how to say to you, do the topic when you must see the topic, to do carefully, done to check carefully, you have promised well, but to the test why is still the old party a sticker? What do you take my words for?" Dad exasperatedly admonished, another finger, the brain hurts a little again. "Do you still think you did well on your exams last semester and you're still doing well now? Do you know that pride goes with the territory?" Dad was still lecturing. At this time, my father is definitely a bull in anger, I often "top" by him to scream.
My dad is also a man who dares to admit his mistakes. One time, a classmate's mother called me at home, told my father that I hit his son at school, my father put down the phone, pointed at me indiscriminately, is a storm of criticism, I had no chance to explain. I was so aggrieved that I couldn't control my tears. Later, my father called a few of my good friends, to understand the specific situation, the results, my good friends have proved that I did not hit, on the contrary, also persuade other people not to fight. Later, the classmate's mom called again and said that I had been wrongly accused and that I had nothing to do with it. At this time, my father said to me with a ashamed face, "Son, my father has wronged you, it is my fault, my father apologizes to you." A dad who dares to admit his fault is also a lovely dad.
My father is ordinary, but in my eyes, he is great, I y love my father, I want to repay my father with excellent academic results.
Essay on my father
When I was a child, I liked to play with the "wild" children, but my mother didn't allow me to run around and jump around, so my childhood was very quiet, almost nothing worth remembering.
My father and my mother had completely different personalities, and he always said, "Kids, let them play! That's exactly what I liked about my father. In hindsight, he was an educator, a psychologist, and he understood me perfectly.
After I got a little older, my dreams finally became a reality, and it was my father who made them come true. He always said, "Do whatever you want." One time, I was fascinated by an archaeology program on TV, and my father said, "You will become an archaeologist in the future." From that day on, I dreamed of becoming an archaeologist.
As I got older, I began to like singing and music, and my father bought me a lot of musical instruments. First it was the guitar, which I could only play a little bit. Then came the violin, which I played every day at home. Then came the electric piano, which my father gave me for my birthday. I loved it, but when I started middle school, I never did well in school, so I didn't have time to play. My mother was adamantly opposed to my playing the piano, saying, "You have to study hard and go to an ordinary university, so even if you have a talent for music, it's useless, forget about it." Although my father encouraged me to learn music, he was no match for my mother, so the electronic piano slept in my house.
Now, I have no more dreams, I only have goals, that is, to get into the first county high school first, and then a good university after three years, and what will be my goals after that, I don't know.
Father once said that the biggest goal in one's life is to be happy, to be happy.
Dad, can I realize my goal?