Whether in school or in society, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition, and college composition (essay). So how is a general composition written? The following are 8 essays about my father in sixth grade that I compiled for you. You are welcome to learn from them and refer to them. I hope they will be helpful to you. My Dad's Sixth Grade Composition Part 1

My dad is an ordinary person, but in my mind he is very extraordinary, really not ordinary at all.

Ever since I entered elementary school and am about to enter sixth grade now, my grades have often gone up and down, either very good or very bad. Sometimes when I get the test paper, I will see a beautiful girl, and I will look miserable. Green; In an instant, my mood hit rock bottom. When I took the school bus to the station after school, my father who came to pick me up immediately knew what had happened when he saw me. I immediately cried to my father, but my father never hit me and always patted me. Shoulder said: "Just put it back together next time!" Dad would scold me, only if I didn't work hard before the exam and I failed in the exam, because he focused on "attitude" and if I didn't do well in the exam, I would It doesn't matter! This shows that my dad is really extraordinary!

Dad also has several very extraordinary strengths: sometimes he lies in bed and rests with his eyes closed, and eventually he falls into a deep sleep, and occasionally he can "snore". But I think it’s probably because my father was too busy working at school and didn’t take a nap, so he fell asleep in bed as soon as he got home. But the next stunt can be said to be a gift: Dad is very good at drinking water. Whether it is water or a drink, as long as he finishes exercising or sweats too much, he will keep drinking water. A few thousand milliliters at a time is not a problem. ! And I seem to have inherited this talent

When my father was a child, he was really extraordinary. Because his family was relatively poor, he studied hard on his own. He was in the top three almost every time since elementary school, and finally won the exam. I went to the Teachers College, which was very difficult to get into at the time, and now I am a teacher because of it. I think the students taught by this ordinary father will all be extraordinary in the future, including me.

To the extraordinary dad: Thank you for giving me a good living environment! My Dad's Sixth Grade Composition Part 2

My dad is an ordinary worker, but one time he did something that I will never forget. One day, my father and I went to Yongchuan to play together. On the way to Yongchuan, my father and I saw a little girl kneeling on the ground asking for money. My father and I walked over to take a look. It turned out that the little girl had a sister who was sick. Her parents passed away, leaving only her and her sister. So the little girl gave up her studies and begged on the street to treat her sister's illness.

When I saw this, I told my dad to leave quickly, but my dad took out 10 yuan from his wallet and donated it to the little girl. Although 10 yuan was small, it showed my dad’s heart. Suddenly, the bystanders looked up at my dad. My dad also said to her: Little girl, there are many good people in this world, and we will all help you get through this difficult time!

I am proud to have such a father. Dad, you are really my role model. My Dad's Sixth Grade Composition 3

"Your eyes were staring out the window in a daze, and you didn't notice that I walked in. A ray of sunshine shone on your face and your gray hair. There are always things in this world. Too much helplessness, the clock will not stop for anyone, the older you get, the more cute you become like a child..." This is my favorite song, and it is also the song that makes me watery most easily. There are only a few days left in this year It's Father's Day, and dad is turning one year older again.

My father was born into a poor farmer. He was hungry when he was a child, and he didn’t go to school for a few days. His handwriting was crooked. In my impression growing up, my father was considered a loyal and honest person. He would rather He doesn't owe others what he owes. I don't like him because he doesn't look like the father in the book. He speaks nice words, buys all kinds of nice toys and delicious snacks, and almost doesn't have all the things I long for. However, I know that he loves me as a child and is proud of me. Thinking about it carefully, there are times when he touches me the most.

That summer, it was so hot that eggs could be cooked in the sun on the road, but my father’s hair was not tanned. Those days were my busiest days. I didn’t have time to cook for myself. I couldn’t sleep well every day, and I was irritable. I was about to take the high school entrance examination. During this period, my father was also staying in the house I rented. He worked as a porter in the county. Day and night, sometimes I stayed up late at night to go to work. That night when I went back from class, I suddenly found the drawer half open, and there was a note in the gap. It seemed that someone had put it there on purpose. I picked it up and took a look. My heart was shocked:

Yuanyuan, eat some eggs quickly, they are going bad. This is probably what it means, because many of the words on it are either typos or have been replaced by drawings, especially the word "egg" with two circles drawn on it. The two lines of various symbols on the note are what my father wanted to say to me. After I understood the meaning, I felt sour. This was the first time I received a letter from my father in more than ten years. I regarded it as a letter, and I think my father did the same.

Dad, you are the backbone of the family. As long as you are there, there will be a future. Oh, Dad, you are the most handsome! As Father's Day is approaching, I want to say to you: "Dad, I am the child you worry about the most. Over the years, I may have disappointed you and made you sad, but I wish you good health and good behavior." Take care of yourself and don't grow old too fast.

"My Dad Sixth Grade Composition 4

Since ancient times, people have often praised great mothers, but I love my dad more. Mother's love is like sunshine, warm and meticulous, while father's love seems to be boundless. The ocean is so vast that it seems to be able to accommodate everything.

My father has a pair of bright eyes, wearing a pair of big glasses. His mouth is a bit big, and he devours everything when he eats. I can finish a bowl of rice very quickly; my father’s ears are very big, and people with big ears are said to be blessed, so my father is so blessed, haha! There are already a lot of white hairs on my father’s head, which makes me unhappy. I'm happy, it would be nice if my father's hair could be darker. My father is very tall and likes to play badminton with his colleagues. This makes my father's body as strong as mine.

Dad works very hard every night. I came back very late and rarely had dinner at home. I used to go to my father's company, and I felt so distressed when I looked at the piles of documents. I thought to myself: Dad will be very busy with so many things. My head is sweating, oh, dad is so hard! But when dad is resting, he will take time to play with me, such as Rubik's Cube, magic, chess and other intellectual games. We have a lot of fun every time.

< p> My father loves me a lot, and I love my father very much. Whenever I see a few more white hairs on my father’s head, I can’t help but sigh; when my father hasn’t come back at night. When I arrived, I always opened the curtains with great expectation, hoping to see his car, but I was always disappointed; every time I saw him dragging his tired body into the house, I would feel distressed and hope that he would be well. Rest. I kept shouting to Dad in my heart: "Dad, don't work too hard, okay?" This is not good, I will be very worried! "

This is my dad. Now, I just want to say: "Dad, I love you! "My Dad Sixth Grade Composition 5

My dad is a professional driver. He is very tall, with shiny black hair, and a pair of big brown eyes. He is tall and tall. He has a high nose and a cheerful mouth, looking carefree.

My father often tells jokes to my sister and my mother, which is very funny sometimes. Guessing riddles with us. My sister and I often give him riddles to guess.

In my eyes, Dad is "Zhuge Liang" whenever there is a math problem. When I don't know how to do it, I will ask my dad to help me solve the problem and teach me the knowledge. Sometimes my dad will give me questions to do. When I can't do it, my dad will take the initiative to tell me the secrets and methods.

My father is not only smart, but also well-educated. If my sister and I have a disagreement, my father will educate us and we will reconcile.

Although my father is very kind to us, he is very kind to us. My father was very angry. Those big eyes looked at me like a thorn in his side. He was so aggressive that he just wanted me to be a kind person. I have been fighting for this wish.

Dad is an indispensable part of my life. Although he is not as famous as Einstein, I still like him very much. Even if he is not Einstein, he is. He is also very strong. I want to persevere and fight to the end like my father! My father is thirty-nine years old this year. He is not very capable and is a little bit fat. He has a pair of big bright eyes under his thick eyebrows. Because his father works in the field for a long time, his face is always dark. He likes to smoke. His teeth were as black as dirt, and he didn’t like shaving. His stubbled beard looked like a big hedgehog.

Every time Dad came back from abroad, he was the first to come in. He hugs me and kisses me every time. In order to increase my knowledge and improve my writing skills, my father will take me to the park to play. Sometimes my father is not like my father at all. He is simply my playmate. , he would play hide-and-seek, eagle-catching-chick games, etc. with me. When I got tired of playing, my father would stride over, pick me up in his arms, kiss me affectionately, and prick me with his stiff beard, which made it tickle. . This is when I will cuddle up in my father's arms and act coquettishly.

Although my father loves me very much, he is still very strict with me in study. I remember one time my father asked me to check my homework carefully. , but I didn’t check it, and my father checked it wrong. He said to me angrily with a straight face and wide eyes: “Why are you so careless again? Didn’t you say you had carefully checked it? Dad threw the homework over and said, "Check it again." ”

Dad makes me feel close to him when he is at home, and his words are also very convincing. Whenever I make my mother angry, it is always my dad who acts as the mediator. Dad will hold me back. Hands said to me kindly and seriously: "How can you make mom angry? Apologize to mom quickly. It doesn't matter if you are wrong. Only if you correct your mistakes when you know they are wrong, you are a good daughter of your parents." "As he spoke, he secretly gestured to me, as if his mother was winking. Oddly enough, my father's words were very pleasant to my ears, and my mother's anger gradually subsided.

My father went to work out of town again, but he called me every day. I can still feel his care and love for me. I love my daddy! My Dad's Sixth Grade Composition Chapter 7

My dad's name is Zhu Kaihong. He is 40 years old this year. He has short hair, thick eyebrows, bright eyes, a small nose, a big mouth, and small ears. She is small and thin, and she is in good spirits every day. She walks with her head held high and her chest held high, which makes her very elegant.

My father speaks very softly, dresses neatly every day, and is very polite. I like to read and research stocks and work in a securities company.

Dad is very concerned about my study. In terms of study, he has to check and sign my homework every day. Whenever I get 100 points in the test, my father will sign and say: Son, keep working hard! Whenever I get a score of 90 or so, my father will sign and say: Son, keep up the good work! Dad is so busy every day, but he has never scolded me loudly or hit me. He will only criticize me severely when I do something wrong or am playful. I know that my father is so busy every day, so I want to be a good student to repay my father and not let my father worry about me anymore. I finally did it. I have been the monitor, sharing the worries of the teachers every day in school, so that the teachers can Fuck something. Therefore, my father often praised me in front of my friends. Every time I overheard it, I would secretly have fun in the room for a long time, hee hee hee!

I heard the teacher say: We should have a grateful heart since childhood. I even gave a speech in the last gratitude class. I have a grateful heart. I want to thank my dad for accompanying me through every learning and growth process. I love you, my good dad! My Dad's Sixth Grade Composition Chapter 8

My dad is very careful at work, but very careless in life.

I remember another time, my father knew that I was on QQ at around three o’clock, but it was not me but my brother. Dad didn't listen to my explanation, so he picked up his belt and beat me. I went to the room and sat alone, and my mother came in and listened to my explanation. After explaining, I called my brother. After my brother finished explaining. After my father also found out, he went to my room to apologize to me and gave me some money to buy things. In the end, we all reconciled, but I still felt that my father was a very careless person.

Once, my mother said to my father: "Look at your face, how rough it is, not smooth at all. Go and wash your face with facial cleanser!" Dad said: "Okay, right away. Go!" So, Dad picked up the "facial cleanser" and started washing it. A few days later, some small pimples appeared on my father's face. He went to the hospital to find a doctor and prescribed some medicine. It turned out that the facial cleanser my father used was a conditioner. The bottle of our conditioner and the facial cleanser were The milk is almost the same, although the color is the same, the taste is also different.

A few days later, my father caught a cold. The doctor prescribed some medicine for him. One of the medicines was a plastic-coated capsule. The capsule was very hard and cut a wound on my father’s mouth. The wound was bleeding. . We were eating at that time, and my mother saw her and quickly brought toothpaste and put it on my father's wound so that the wound wouldn't bleed.

My father is such a careless person.