Father sixth grade composition 1 Everyone has his own father, and I am no exception. Let me introduce you! My father's height 170cm and weight130kg. He has small eyes and a tall nose. Dad's hair is a bit strange: it stands there like a pine needle, protecting his scalp. There is also a typical watermelon belly. I think it may be because dad often drinks! The weirdest thing is dad's hand. Because dad's hand is white on one side and black on the other, I think it may be because the black side often basks in the sun, and the white side seldom basks in the sun!
Let me tell you a story about dad drinking wine!
My father loves to drink. He can't drink a lot. Dad never drinks alcohol below 50 degrees, but only drinks alcohol above 50 degrees. But my mother hates my father drinking. Every time my father goes out for a drink, he will talk to my father for a long time. Sometimes dad says you can go out if you win, and sometimes you can't go out if you lose! If dad says he won, mom will definitely say, "Drink less and go home early." After drinking, dad likes to play jokes on his mother or play with us. Smell the alcohol on dad carefully, just like falling into the jar. Once, my father ate several white ribs after drinking. Do you think my father likes drinking?
Although my father loves to drink, he also cares about my father, no matter how late he comes home, checking his homework and signing his name.
Anyway, I love my father!
My father's sixth grade composition 2 asked me who I respected the most. Answer: My father.
Dad is a chronic patient. No matter what happens, he always takes his time. Once, my family was going to travel. My mother is a propagandist. She made preparations for this very early and made all the preparations. As soon as I had a holiday, she and her father also took annual leave, and our family happily followed the tour group. But during the trip, we are going to have a rest at night. The suitcase says nothing can be opened, and the original password doesn't work. My anxious mother is sweating. Dad looked at it and said to mom and me, "I'll do it."
Mom said: "I designed the password, you don't know." How did you get it? "
My father advised my mother to bend down and move the number first. After several movements, I fiddled with them a few times and only heard a click. My father cracked the password of the suitcase. Mom looked at dad, full of admiration, no wonder dad is so awesome in front of mom? It turns out that dad is so powerful! This is just the most common thing in our life.
On a holiday, I went to my father's office to play. I saw many photos of uncles and aunts posted on the honor roll on one wall of the hall. I didn't expect my father's photo to be among them. Let's introduce my father's glorious deeds: working experts and backbone pacesetters! The image of my father suddenly became much taller in my mind.
This is my father, the person I respect most!
My father is very tall and looks like a big tree. I want to pick him up as soon as I see him. My father is so strong that he can lift me up with one arm. I can sit on his shoulder and pick up the stars and touch the sun.
My father is a driver. He can drive to Hunan, Qingdao and Shanghai. He has been to almost every place in China. But I can't go home and have dinner with us every day. I miss him very much.
He often burns the midnight oil. Don't think that just because he often burns the midnight oil, he is full of energy every day. In fact, he is a big slacker. When he is at home, he always sleeps like a kitten.
One day, dad went home. I was so happy that I rushed over to ask him to play table tennis with me, but he said, "No, no, I'm too tired. I want to sleep. "
I want him to go with me. He hummed listlessly, "Be quiet, I want to sleep."
I asked him to help me dictate words, and he finally agreed. He lazily picked up the book and read it: "Bicycle, car …" Then he read it again: "Snoop, snore …"
"Hey, snore, what word?" Looking back, it turned out that dad was asleep.
Although my father is lazy, I know he is very tired, so I should take good care of him.
My father's name is Zhu Kaihong. He is 40 years old, with short hair, thick eyebrows, sparkling eyes, small nose, big mouth and small ears. He is a thin man and has a good spirit every day. He walks with his head held high, which is very elegant.
Dad speaks very gently, and dresses neatly and gently every day. I like watching stocks, studying stocks and working in a securities company.
Dad is very concerned about my study. In study, he checks and signs my homework every day. Whenever I get 100, my father will sign his name and say, keep working hard, son! Whenever I get more than 90 points in the exam, my father will sign and say, son, keep cheering! Dad is so busy every day, but he never scolds me or hits me loudly. He will only severely criticize me when I do something wrong or have fun. I know my father is so busy every day, so I want to be a good student to repay my father and make him stop worrying about me. I finally did it. I have been a monitor, and I share my worries with my teachers at school every day, so that teachers can eat less snacks. So my father often praises me in front of my friends. Every time I eavesdrop, I will secretly enjoy myself in the room for a long time, hee hee hee!
Listen to the teacher: you should have a grateful heart from an early age. I gave a speech at the last Thanksgiving school. I have a grateful heart. I want to thank my father for accompanying me through every process of learning and growing up. I love you, my good father!
My father is 40 years old, of medium build, with big eyes, smart and alert.
Dad is a soldier, and now he is the deputy head of the development team. Dad seldom comes back, only my mother and I are at home. Every time you finish it, there will be a lot left, and if you can't finish it, you will lose it.
Every weekend, the children and dads in our yard came back, but my dad didn't. I quickly called my dad to the police station, but the soldier said, "Your dad is out." I think so: Dad must be busy and can't call him.
I remember that on my birthday, my father promised me that he would come back, and my mother prepared a sumptuous dinner. My mother asked me to eat first, but I didn't want to. I hope my father can share it with me. I waited and waited, waiting for the stars in the sky to be submerged. Not only did I unconsciously fall asleep at my desk. After a while, I found someone holding me. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was my father, and my tears immediately flowed down. Dad said to me: I am a soldier. I have to defend my children so that I can live a happy life like you!
Every father and mother want their children to be dragons, their daughters to be phoenixes, and parents are no exception.
My father is a teacher.
Speaking of dad, he teaches his children well. He is too strict with me! Although he is very busy at work, he still cares about my study. If I make progress, his face will show a happy expression; If I make a mistake, my father doesn't want others to hit me and scold me like that, but he is careful to reason with me, and I am convinced.
Dad sometimes buys me some good books when he goes out. When I got my first prize, my father was very happy. He framed it and hung it on the wall. Once after school, when I went downstairs, my father happened to meet me. People from all classes lined up to come in, and I suddenly saw the key in my trousers bag leaking out. Because there are many people at this time, it will be broken if the key is lost, so I immediately stopped, bent down and stuffed the key in. At that time, my father restrained his smile and said, "Don't bend down the stairs, so many people will bump into you, and others will step on your feet, and the consequences will be unimaginable."
If you want to talk about mom, you can tell at a glance that she is a gentle person. At ordinary times, his mouth is always smiling, which is also well known and well known. None of her neighbors are close to her.
The neighbors are close to her, and I am close to my mother.
I went to two kindergartens when I was young.
My father is a computer network engineer. He has a standard "China person" face, and a pair of nearsighted glasses are always firmly placed on the bridge of the nose, giving people a sense of knowledge. My father is tall and handsome. He has strong social skills and a wide circle of friends. He can talk with farmers, workers, professors and leaders.
My father is serious and responsible for his work, and often works on engineering projects for the company until three or four in the morning. My father is not only strict with himself and strives for perfection, but also has high requirements for construction workers. Once, my father and I went to the construction site. When he saw a worker installing the camera a little off center, he immediately ordered the worker to take it down and put it back.
Dad is so busy at work that he can't stay at home for a few days a month. Although my work is very busy, my father still loves me and cares about me every day. He always calls me and asks me with concern, "What did you eat today?" "How is your study?" "Have you been praised by the teacher?" ..... When my father comes home from a business trip, he will also put down his work and play with me. We play basketball, football and wrestling together ... I like wrestling with my father best. Although I always lose every time, our wrestling match always ends in laughter.
Dad is also a warm-hearted person. Whenever guests come to my hometown, my father will warmly entertain them, arrange accommodation and take them to Quancheng.
This is my father, considerate of family relations, conscientious and responsible for his work, and enthusiastic about helping his friends.
My father's sixth grade composition 8 The person I admire most is my father. He is very responsible, filial, caring for us and doing things seriously.
Dad is 1.7 meters tall, a little fat, with thick and dense eyebrows, bright eyes and several arcs on his face, which may be due to his busy work.
Dad is a delivery man in a courier company. For this job, he gets up at three o'clock every day when we are asleep. The work can be done in a day or two, but dad has been doing it for ten years! And no complaints. If I were you, I wouldn't stand it. Only people with perseverance can persist.
I remember that one summer, my father went to work as usual and woke me up inadvertently, so I couldn't sleep. Ten minutes later, the sky was overcast and chaotic! Thunder sounded like a deafening drum telling the soldiers to start. Wow, wow, wow, it's raining cats and dogs, like a soybean falling from the sky. Lying in bed, I remembered that my father didn't bring an umbrella, but I think my father is very smart. Should I take shelter from the rain before delivering meals? It doesn't matter even if you are late.
But dad came home on time and was soaked to the skin. It turns out that dad didn't take shelter from the rain. Although it rained heavily, my father delivered the food to the customers accurately, which really made me admire. Dad always said, "Be responsible."
Whether it's sunny or sunny, whether it's hot in summer, whether it's raining cats and dogs, whether it's biting cold, dad can go to work on time. Dad, you are my good role model!
My father loves cleanliness, but I used to hate him.
My father is not tall, smaller than others, and his broad shoulders look good. He has a dark face and modest eyes under heavy eyebrows. High nose, black grass growing under the nostrils.
I heard my mother say, "My father loves cleanliness." Once, when we were painting the golden palace, I didn't seem to be born yet. Father kneels on the ground every day and cleans the floor so that people can see it. Whenever my mother comes near wearing shoes, my father will look askance at her, "The floor I just cleaned is dirty by you." Sometimes people come from the maintenance department. As long as they know my father, they will live in my home, because my home is very clean. On another occasion, my father has been transferred to Yang Xiaojin Road. I was in Xiaojin's preschool, and my parents were in Xiaojin. Those people only see that my dad washes clothes every week on average, and the house is clean at all times. As long as I throw a little garbage on the ground, my father picks it up and scolds me. This is a clean father.
My old father. I don't love him. I hate him. Because my old father was a gambler when he painted the golden palace, my mother couldn't see his monthly salary. He plays cards every time he gets paid. He can say that he lost enough money to buy a house and a set of furniture in Jindian. Just because he lost too much before, we don't have to borrow money everywhere to buy a house now. This is my most hated father.
Dad's sixth grade composition 10 "Dad, Dad" sounded my call to my father at home again. In my heart, my father's love is so profound and unforgettable. ...
My father is a tall and thin man. I don't have much education, but he taught me to mow the grass at noon every day. He taught me that "the fragrance of plum blossoms does not disperse the cold", and he taught me to "light other people's fires with my own fire"
I remember that summer, cicadas were singing touching songs outside; When the sun is exerting its charming charm, my father is still working in the scorching sun. I said to him, "Dad, have a rest!" " "Dad rubbed the sweat on his head with weather-beaten hands and said," Ha. Dad is not tired! Look at the sun, you have to turn on the air conditioner. " I smiled and said, "Dad, you are not tired. What am I tired of? " Dad touched my head, pulled me into the room and went out. I watched my father come out slowly, and I cried. I think I have understood my father's heart. ...
Fatherly love, a deep and beautiful name, touches people's hearts as much as maternal love!
My father's sixth grade composition 1 1 My father is a tough and gentle person. When he is tough, he is as terrible as a big lion, but as gentle as Barbie!
Once, I accidentally failed the exam, and my previous score of more than 90 points instantly became more than 70 points like a slide show. I am in a terrible mood! When I got home, I kept thinking: When I got home, would my father be furious, would he scold me loudly, and would he make me think for an hour? In short, my mind is full of bad news. When I got home, as I expected, my father asked me to get my report card as soon as I got home. Looking at his sharp eyes, I can only hand it over. When my father saw my score, he almost hit the wall. He asked me angrily, What's the matter? Why did you do so badly in the exam? You really want to piss me off! I don't mean it! Ok, go back and review your book. Stop making me angry. Let's go I had to walk back to my room because my father was not angry.
Dad can be a little too gentle sometimes.
Once, when I was riding a bike, I accidentally fell down and scraped my skin a little, that is, I bled a little. He shouted in a big fuss, are you all right? Do you want to go to the hospital? Does it hurt? Does it matter? I'm fine! I said weakly. Nothing is strange! Dad was going to carry me home before he finished. When I got home, I only vaguely saw my father rubbing ointment on me again.
This is my father. He is like a big lion when he is strict, but he is too gentle. But I love this father!
Father's sixth grade composition 12 Father's face is dark. If he is angry, his eyes will widen, there is anger in his eyes, and his nose is still venting, just like "Niu Wangmo". Dad has a lot of beards under his mouth. If viewed from the side, the beard and hair are almost connected. However, dad shaves his beard cleanly every day.
Dad loves me very much. I remember one time, my father took me to play in Xilamulun. I'm glad to see the blue sky and green trees. Just as I was having fun, suddenly, a big black dog emerged from the grass, glared fiercely and approached me step by step. Dad quickly said, "Don't move, son!" " I stopped, and my father immediately picked up a thick stick and stood in front of me to protect me. I was afraid of being bitten, so I hugged my father tightly and felt very safe. The big black dog is getting closer. Dad swung the stick hard a few times. The big black dog got scared and ran away with its tail between its legs.
Dad is still very cautious. Once, my father and I built blocks together. Dad said he would build a tall tower. Dad put all the building blocks on it, but he still needs the last one. Dad picked it up and put it on the top of the tower. Suddenly, dad stopped, took something to support around the tower and put the last building block on it. Dad said, "Be careful in everything, just like building blocks."
Dad loves me, and I love dad! Dad is brave, humorous and clever. He is my favorite person.
Father's sixth grade composition 13 father is very careful at work and will be careless in life.
I remember another time, my dad knew I was going to QQ at three o'clock, but it wasn't me, it was my brother. Dad didn't listen to my explanation, so he picked up the belt and hit me. I was sitting alone in my room, and my mother came in to listen to me explain. After the explanation, I called my brother and he explained it. When my dad found out, he went to my room to apologize to me and gave me some money to buy things. Finally, we all made up, but I still think my father is a very careless person.
Once, my mother said to my father, "Look at your face, how rough it is, it is not smooth at all." Go and wash your face with facial cleanser! " "Dad said," OK, right away! " So, dad picked up the "facial cleanser" and washed it. A few days later, some acne appeared on my father's face. Father went to the hospital to see a doctor and prescribed some medicine. It turns out that the facial cleanser used by my father is conditioner. Our bottle of conditioner is similar to facial cleanser, although the color is the same, but the taste is different.
A few days later, my father caught a cold and the doctor prescribed some medicine for him. One medicine is a plastic capsule. The capsule was so hard that it cut my father's mouth and the wound was bleeding. At that time, we were having dinner, and my mother saw it, so she quickly put toothpaste on my father's wound so that it wouldn't bleed.
My father is such a careless person.
Father's sixth grade composition 14 father is a very kind person, of medium build. A kind face, bright eyes, glib mouth, silver hair, dexterous hands and strong legs. It's a panoramic view of my father.
As far as I can remember, my father always seems to be in high spirits now. Steady and heavy, in my father's "life" dictionary, there is never the word "depression", and there is always a smile on my forbearing face. But whenever I do something wrong, my father will fly into a rage and fly into a rage. I clearly remember that I broke the vase, but I didn't admit my mistake. Dad punished me severely when he found out the truth.
But don't think how terrible my father was at that time, but as long as I was obedient, he would laugh and feel like he had eaten honey. Of course, if I not only obey, but also get good grades, my father's heart will be sweeter!
One more thing, my father is very strict. Once, when I was writing a composition, I couldn't write it because I didn't pay attention to collecting materials at ordinary times. He simply asked me to write, saying that I would rewrite it if I couldn't meet the requirements. That time I didn't finish writing until after two o'clock, and my father let me sleep.
This is my father. He is always smiling and a little strict.
Father's sixth grade composition 15 My father is the most admired person in my mind. His tall figure, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a pair of thick glass mirrors show that he is very knowledgeable.
My father is a math student. He usually likes to let me do math problems, especially puzzles. Under his guidance, I especially like math. Sometimes you have to find out if you don't eat. When my father saw them, he was very sad. He is going to keep me from learning more math problems. I don't want to give up I said to him seriously, "To get good grades, you must have the spirit of research." Dad smiled. Later, I found that he left me fewer questions and the difficulty was not great. I know his intentions. I love math more, and I love my father more. I won the first place in my class in this year's math contest, and my father was very happy.
Dad's biggest shortcoming is that he likes smoking at home. My mother and I have always opposed him. Only once did my mother cough badly before he quit smoking. Now he can only smoke in the toilet. My mom and I just laughed, and my dad blushed like a big boy.
My father later went to work in the Education Bureau, and sometimes he only saw me once a week, which always made me unhappy. His thick eyebrows and talking eyes often make me miss him infinitely.