My father is a teacher. He is always busy and seldom has time to accompany me to do my homework in the evening. Whenever I can't answer some questions, my father will tell me exactly what to do, and then I can work out the answer. Dad is very busy at work and often has classes at night (the so-called class means that students have classes at night and teachers are in the classroom). Sometimes I have to correct students' homework when I come back late. Since my father became the head teacher of Grade One (18) class, his work has been busier. One night, three of us were having dinner. Suddenly the school administrator called and said that a student in Dad's class was ill and his parents were away. Before my father finished eating, he put down his rice bowl and hurried to school ... My father is serious and responsible for his work, meticulous and concerned about the students' spirit, which is worth learning. I must be like him in order to make greater contributions to society in the future.

She is worth learning.

Speaking of Hu Li, everyone will give a thumbs up. Why? Come and have a look with me if you want to know!

I remember that my father took me to the art class to study art in the summer vacation of the third grade. At that time, I just arrived there and was not familiar with this strange environment. When I was in a daze in my seat, a shadow came along. When I saw it, a beautiful little girl came up to me. She has shiny black hair and a pigtail. Her big eyes have long eyelashes, a small nose and a small cherry. She is also wearing a pink skirt and a pair of polished little red shoes. Just as I looked her up and down, she suddenly greeted me: "Hello, my name is Hu Li, and I'm also here to study art. Can we make friends?" I saw her take the initiative and agreed without thinking. Just arrived in this art class, I don't want to draw at all, and I can't draw well. When I was doodling on my seat with a watercolor pen, Hu Li came over and taught me some essentials of painting. After listening to her speech, I immediately used my imagination. It only took me twenty minutes to draw a picture, which I showed to the teacher and was praised.

After spending a year with Hu Li, I found that she is a caring person.

Once, I sent Hu Li to school. When we were just at the school gate, we saw a little boy crying on the ground. At this moment, Hu Li stepped forward and whispered to the little boy, "Little brother, what's the matter with you? What happened? Are you crying so sad? " Hearing Hu Li's words, the little boy sobbed and said, "Sister ... my ... class fee has increased ...". Brother ... grabbed ... and left ... "Hu Li listened to the little boy and immediately took out his breakfast money from his pocket and gave it to the little boy. The little boy looked up and said to Hu Li, "Elder sister, thank you ..." Hu Li touched the boy's head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, because I am a big sister. At this moment, I saw the little boy with tears in his eyes, stood up and walked into the school. At this moment, I asked Hu Li, "Don't you have breakfast?" Hu Li still smiled and said, "Never mind, it's no big deal to be hungry." I listened to her words and immediately put pocket money into her hand and said, "No, you must have breakfast. You need three meals a day." At this moment, Hu Li put the money into my hand again, made a face and ran into the school. I didn't chase her, but I knew my eyes were crying.

Another time, an earthquake measuring 8.0 on the Richter scale occurred in Wenchuan, Sichuan. Hu Li donated all her money and her three favorite books. Driven by her, I also donated all my pocket money.

I learned a lot from Hu Li that I can't learn from textbooks. I like my good friend Hu Li.

A Kind Man-Hu Li

Speaking of Hu Li, everyone will give a thumbs up. Why? Come and have a look with me if you want to know!

I remember that my father took me to the art class to study art in the summer vacation of the third grade. At that time, I just arrived there and was not familiar with this strange environment. When I was in a daze in my seat, a shadow came along. When I saw it, a beautiful little girl came up to me. She has shiny black hair and a pigtail. Her big eyes have long eyelashes, a small nose and a small cherry. She is also wearing a pink skirt and a pair of polished little red shoes. Just as I looked her up and down, she suddenly greeted me: "Hello, my name is Hu Li, and I'm also here to study art. Can we make friends?" I saw her take the initiative and agreed without thinking. Just arrived in this art class, I don't want to draw at all, and I can't draw well. When I was doodling on my seat with a watercolor pen, Hu Li came over and taught me some essentials of painting. After listening to her speech, I immediately used my imagination. It only took me twenty minutes to draw a picture, which I showed to the teacher and was praised.

After spending a year with Hu Li, I found that she is a caring person.

Once, I sent Hu Li to school. When we were just at the school gate, we saw a little boy crying on the ground. At this moment, Hu Li stepped forward and whispered to the little boy, "Little brother, what's the matter with you? What happened? Are you crying so sad? " Hearing Hu Li's words, the little boy sobbed and said, "Sister ... my ... class fee has increased ...". Brother ... grabbed ... and left ... "Hu Li listened to the little boy and immediately took out his breakfast money from his pocket and gave it to the little boy. The little boy looked up and said to Hu Li, "Elder sister, thank you ..." Hu Li touched the boy's head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, because I am a big sister. At this moment, I saw the little boy with tears in his eyes, stood up and walked into the school. At this moment, I asked Hu Li, "Don't you have breakfast?" Hu Li still smiled and said, "Never mind, it's no big deal to be hungry." I listened to her words and immediately put pocket money into her hand and said, "No, you must have breakfast. You need three meals a day." At this moment, Hu Li put the money into my hand again, made a face and ran into the school. I didn't chase her, but I knew my eyes were crying.

Another time, an earthquake measuring 8.0 on the Richter scale occurred in Wenchuan, Sichuan. Hu Li donated all her money and her three favorite books. Driven by her, I also donated all my pocket money.

I learned a lot from Hu Li that I can't learn from textbooks. I like my good friend Hu Li.