1. My parents composition (including portrait description, action description, demeanor description)

My father is plain in appearance, with a pair of very elegant intellectual glasses on his big nose. , there are small but bright eyes under the thick eyebrows. Dad is not tall, but he has a big belly. He often laughs at himself and says: "'A big belly can accommodate all the things that the world cannot tolerate.' What's wrong with having a big belly!"

Dad But our family's living treasures and pistachio, I really don't understand where he comes from so much humor. I remember one time when we were eating, my mother joked: "Dad, for your hard work, I will reward you with a small shrimp." After saying that, she gave my father a small shrimp. I saw my father responded seriously to my mother with a small shrimp. He was saying: "Don't eat it with the shell, eat it with the shell off!" My mother and I laughed. Think about it, can a small shrimp skin be peeled off? Another time it was even more funny. My father gave me and my mother a bodybuilding performance, and said that he would only perform for us. I saw him shaking his body fat and imitating various movements of bodybuilders, which made my mother and me fall to the ground laughing. My stomach hurts! If you want to talk about Dad's happy things, you can tell a lot of things.

Dad has a humorous side, and of course he also gets angry sometimes. There was a midterm exam. Because I was too careless, I did many simple questions wrong, and I did not do well in the exam. When Dad found out, he immediately raised his eyebrows and stared at me like a cat chasing a mouse. It made me jump with fear. I thought a storm was coming! Before I could continue to think about it, I had already received a hand from my father on my forehead, and my forehead suddenly felt painful. "What do I usually tell you? When you do the questions, you must read the questions clearly, do them carefully, and check carefully when you are done. You promised well, but when it came to the exam, why did you still stick to the old one? You put it What do you mean by my words?" Dad scolded angrily, pointing his finger again, and his forehead hurt again. "Do you still think that you did very well in the exam last semester and you are still very good now? Do you know that the arrogant soldier will inevitably lose?" Dad was still training. At this time, my father was definitely an angry bull, and I was often "gotten" by him until I screamed wildly.

My father is another person who dares to admit his mistakes. Once, the mother of a classmate in our class called my home and told my father that I hit her son in school. My father put down the phone, pointed at me indiscriminately, and criticized me like a storm. There was no chance to explain. I was so wronged that I couldn't control my tears all of a sudden. Later, my father called some of my good friends to learn about the specific situation. As a result, my good friends all testified that I did not hit anyone, but on the contrary, I was trying to persuade others not to fight. Later, the classmate’s mother called again and said that I had been wronged and had nothing to do with me. At this time, my father said to me with a shameful face: "Son, my father has wronged you. It was my fault. I apologize to you." A father who dares to admit his mistakes is also a lovely father.

My dad is ordinary, but in my eyes, he is great. I love my dad deeply, and I want to repay my dad with excellent academic performance.

2. A 100-word essay on criticism from parents

On the first day of the semester, the teacher told us: There will be a parent-teacher meeting after school on Wednesday and we are required to notify parents to attend on time. I bite the bullet and tell the news Told my mother.

After school on Wednesday, my mother went to school for a parent-teacher meeting. As the door slammed shut, I began to pray: "Teacher, please don't say anything bad to me, otherwise I will suffer! Do you know that my mother is very strict with me?" "I returned home anxiously and started doing my homework consciously, but I was always worried. I didn't know what the teacher was going to tell my mother. I thought to myself that I was pretty good at math and Chinese dictation, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with me. Big problem, I kept comforting myself like this. Every time my mother called me at home, I would feel nervous. I was afraid that my bad performance at school would be known to my mother...

An hour passed, and two Hours have passed...but my mother hasn't come back yet.

After finally waiting until 11 o'clock, familiar footsteps finally sounded outside the door, and my mother came back. I pretended to be calm and continued to write my homework at the desk. My mother came to my table, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat. I lowered my head and did not dare to look at my mother, waiting for the storm to come. But unexpectedly, my mother not only did not scold me, but said in a gentle tone: "Your class teacher said that all comic books must be thrown away. When doing homework, the desk surface should also be kept clean. Otherwise, it’s easy to get distracted when doing homework. “Child, the road is as high as the magic is. You have to grasp the size!” At this moment, I also deeply understand: results only represent the past and do not predict the future, just like rock climbing. If you are not careful, you will slide down and plummet. I also know that our school is in deep water and there are many good students gathered here. If you want to create an extraordinary career, you have to work hard. It will take a day to freeze three feet. I will continue to work hard and become the top three in the class.

From this incident, I understand: People are not saints, who can have no faults? People are not always perfect. I am not afraid that you will make a mistake, but I am afraid that you will not correct yourself, change your past, and make yourself a perfect person. Parents who hope that their sons will succeed and their daughters will succeed will definitely send their children to the road of success, hope, and light. This may be the true meaning of "parent-teacher conferences"! 3. Composition: 300 words about my psychological activities after being criticized by my parents

One day, I made a mistake. After my mother found out about it, she pulled me to the side of the sofa. I didn't dare to look into her eyes, but my mother stared straight at me. Her expression seemed expressionless, but I could feel the anger in it. . Mother sat down slowly, but her eyes never left my burning red face. My hands were also in a panic and I had no choice but to lower my head and play with my fingers and feel that time seemed to go very slowly. Suddenly, my mother interrupted my messy thoughts: "Do you know that you are wrong?"

"I know, Mom" ??

"You won't do it again next time, understand?"

"Yes" I agreed shyly

"Okay, let's go." Mother returned to her previous gentle tone. 4. Write a 500-word essay for the parent-teacher conference, which should include a description of the mother’s psychology and demeanor

I have a mother who is ingenious, gentle and considerate. She has short black hair, a pair of big watery eyes embedded under her moon-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, a small cherry mouth that can talk, and a sweet smile.

White and straight teeth. My mother also has a pair of dexterous hands. These dexterous hands wash my clothes, fold quilts, and cook for me every day... They always care about me and this family. I love my wonderful mother!

My mother is like the ever-changing "weather", always changing herself based on my performance. When I get excellent test scores, my mother's face will show a smile as bright as the sun; when I do my homework carelessly, my mother will get angry and start a storm; When I waste time doing some boring things, my mother will nag like a continuous drizzle and talk endlessly... But, I know that my mother is good for me and she loves me

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I remember one time, my mother and I were playing badminton. At this time, I didn't know what I stepped on. My feet slipped and I fell down. When I immediately got up from the ground, I found a big hole in my beloved Mickey Mouse pants. I was so sad that I couldn't bear to throw away these pants.

Mom, what a resounding name.

How many days and nights my mother has been with me and protected me; how many days and nights my mother has been worried about my tomorrow; how many days and nights my mother has cared for me and cared about me with her loving eyes ...Seeing that there are a few more silver threads on your head, I want to say: "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!" 5. A 450-word essay on a meaningful criticism from parents for sixth grade

Among the thousands of criticisms, some inspired me deeply, some made me remember it fresh, and some made me understand the truth, but one criticism pulled me back from the train that was about to derail. on the train tracks.

It was an afternoon a few years ago. I was watching TV at home. As I watched, I thought the TV was boring, so the games in the arcade came to my mind again. I wanted to go to the big game. , but I had no money, so I thought about it and decided to steal my mother’s money. After a while, I sneaked into my mother's room, carefully opened my mother's wallet, and took out a 100-yuan note. When I first took the money, my hands were shaking very fast, and I was very scared, but I forced myself to suppress my fear and walked out of the house. Outside, I was walking on the road, and when I thought about my mother finding out that her money was 100 yuan short, she would definitely beat me, but it was worth it for Wan Yu. As I walked, I saw a game arcade and strode in...

I came back at night, and I felt scared again. I quietly returned to the bedroom and was getting ready to go to bed. , suddenly, my mother said: "Liu Kai, come here." I was extremely nervous and came to my mother's room with fear in my heart.

"Liu Kai, did you steal 100 yuan from your mother?" "No, I went to play with my classmates in the afternoon." "Liu Kai, don't lie. If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict." I was still stubborn to the end. This was a slap from my mother. I cried and refused to say anything. My mother got angry and pushed me on the bed and beat me violently. I was powerless to resist, so I could only be beaten and scolded...

This criticism made me understand the truth of life, and I will definitely keep it in my heart. 6. The composition about parents should have expressions, actions, language descriptions, and urgent

He stuffed the melon seeds into his mouth as he should, and bit them in a "grid" manner. The shell was completely soaked, and when I peeled it off in my hand, it slipped around and couldn't start. It finally fell to the ground and was nowhere to be found. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and chose another one to bite. This time he was very careful when peeling melon seeds. He placed the crushed melon seeds on the dining table in the cabin, bent his head and peeled them carefully, as if repairing a clock. After about a minute or two, I finally managed to peel off some pieces of melon kernels, and solemnly stuffed them into my mouth to eat.

Action:

That day I went to the kitchen to learn how to cook from my mother. I saw her first take out a handful of vegetables from the vegetable basket, shake them, and then quickly select them from them. She picked up a few broken leaves, turned on the faucet and washed them twice. Then she put the vegetables on the chopping board and quickly cut them into small leaves.

Expression:

After hearing this, my father’s face showed a satisfied smile, and his mouth couldn’t close. At this time, I saw that his eyes were also full of satisfaction. A loving look. The mother also smiled approvingly. Seeing this, I know that I did the right thing this time.

The other party was so angry that he could not speak and stared at him. He showed no signs of weakness, held his head high, and looked fearless, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Language:

The monitor flatly refused and said, "We can't do this! It's not good for him."

My father touched my head and said: "As long as you think it's right, we will support you."

Before leaving, he turned to everyone and said, "Thank you everyone, I will always remember you!"

Previous In front of the stage, he said to his parents who were more nervous than him behind him: "Don't worry, I can do it!"

At this point, he said: "It seems that this is the only way, I will listen to you .

” 7. A 400-word essay describing my parents’ demeanor, actions, language, and psychological activities

After the test results were announced, I felt heavy and thought about how to tell my parents?

This time I played too much before the exam. I didn't review well for the exam, and my grades plummeted. When I got home, my mother asked me eagerly: "Have the grades come out?" Mom, how did you do in the exam? I didn't do well? Mom's face sank, I knew you didn't do well in the exam. She asked you to come to me and point your finger at my head. Dad heard the conversation between me and my mother. He smiled and said to me, "Look for the reason why you failed in the exam this time. I believe you will do better next time than this time." When my father said this, I immediately said that I will work hard and I will live up to my parents' treatment of me.

Bless you