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Reading essays of good teenagers in the new period

In real life or work and study, many people have had the experience of writing compositions and are familiar with them. The end of prose should be closely related to the beginning, echoing from beginning to end, repeating opinions, asking questions again, or leaving room for imagination for readers. Then how to write a good composition? The following are my carefully arranged essay templates (5 selected essays) for good teenagers in the new era to read. Welcome to share.

Essay 1 Good Teenagers in the New Era In this brand-new era, there are many good teenagers. They love the motherland and have lofty ideals; There are also those who study hard and pursue progress; There are also kind and helpful people; Others are polite and smiling.

When I turned on my mother's mobile phone, a touching picture came into my eyes: in the foggy sky, a rainbow was particularly radiant. You can't see the traffic on the road, nor can you see the people passing by. A pupil is wearing a green and white school uniform, with a schoolbag belt in one hand and a big blue umbrella in the other. This umbrella didn't cover his small body. Under his umbrella is a white-haired grandfather. His thin short-sleeved shirt stuck to his body should be soaked through. The old man was carrying an empty dustpan on his shoulder, as if he were selling something, and was about to travel home. How can you hide your smile when your back is bent like a camel's back, with raised steps and sweat or rain running down your side face?

"This is not a father and son? What a harmonious picture! " I looked at the photos carefully and thought silently. The caption at the bottom of the picture surprised me even more. It turns out that this is a young pioneer of Datian Chengguan No.2 Primary School, holding an umbrella for an old man who is selling vegetables in the farmer's market in the rain.

"Beautiful boy in the rain" propped up a new atmosphere of kindness and help with his umbrella. By my side, such a good boy is not uncommon.

That morning, we were on duty cleaning in Cao Yang Health District. Fallen leaves and broken petals are all over the floor. I really don't know where to start, so I have to clean it up one by one. Suddenly, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and soon it was like a broken bead. We hurriedly waved the broom several times, swept up the obvious fallen leaves, and then ran to the classroom in three steps and two steps.

On the stairs. A hurried step is coming down from upstairs. Looking up, ah, it was the principal, that is, the principal. At the corner of the stairs, we met the headmaster. I casually took the broom and retreated to the corner, and bowed my head. Say "hello, headmaster!" " Broke my inner timidity and ignorance. Looking up, I saw Liao Kun holding a broom in one hand and a Young Pioneers ceremony in the other. It turned out that Liao Kun was greeting the headmaster. I quickly greeted the past: "Hello, Principal!" Looking back at the principal's smiling expression, my heart is like a beautiful flower.

Asking for an umbrella is nothing more than a subtle thing in life, but when you do it from the heart, it becomes your attitude towards life, and you can learn a little. A good boy in life should start from this little thing and do it well.

One night, I saw a news: a son sent a lot of money to his parents on time every month, and also hired a nanny to take care of their daily life. Neighbors are envious and praise the sons of the two old people for their filial piety. But parents are always unhappy, and everyone is puzzled. After a long time, the old man finally told the truth: they haven't seen their son for three years.

This incident touched me a lot, and my parents and I haven't been home to visit my grandparents for a long time. At that moment, I couldn't help thinking about it and immediately decided to visit my grandparents every week.

On Sunday morning, we had a phone call with Grandpa Milk in advance. The two old people laughed from ear to ear on the phone, not to mention how happy they were! At noon, as soon as we entered the room, grandma greeted me and put her arms around me. "Little darling, little baby!" "I heard my scalp pins and needles, and I hugged my grandmother tightly. When I came to the living room, I chatted with my grandmother for a while, handed her the poured water and said, "Grandma, drink carefully!" " Grandma touched my head and whispered to me, "I haven't seen you for days." My baby is sensible and knows how to take care of people. She has really grown up. " After that, grandma smiled knowingly.

Grandpa sitting on the side was unwilling to be lonely and nagged me about his sunset red. Grandpa is a real opera fan. His favorite is Beijing opera, such as facial makeup and accent ... these terms are like gobbledygook to me and like a few treasures in grandpa's mouth! I think the endless culture of the Chinese nation has been handed down from generation to generation in this joyful atmosphere.

Zhu Dexiao comes first. The older generation of new travelers wrote the legend of "little hero" with their own practical actions. As "little heroes" in the new era, we should know how to be filial to the elderly. Let's start by going home often!

I am the teacher's little assistant. In class, I am willing to help the teacher do something that I can; I am willing to lend a helping hand to students in need.

I am still a classmate's little rival in love. I like studying, as well as literature and sports. Won the third prize in the mathematics competition last semester; My reading experience of Journey to the West won the third prize in the lower group of primary schools in a reading essay activity; Last year, I performed China Dance in Children's Day activities, which was well received by teachers and classmates. I am also an athlete in the sports field, and I win the championship in the sports meeting every year. My classmates all think that I am their opponent, and I also hope that I will be stronger, turn my happiness into everyone's happiness, and let myself live a more fulfilling life in mutual competition.

At home, I am a little helper of my parents and learned to take care of myself. Since kindergarten, I have lived in a room alone and washed myself every morning. In order to exercise me, my mother often sends me to winter camp or summer camp in winter and summer vacation, so that I can learn more life skills and improve my self-care ability. When I get home, I often take the initiative to share some housework. Whenever this happens, my parents praise me as a capable little helper.

In life, I am still an ordinary citizen who is enthusiastic about public welfare! I will take part in some public welfare activities during the holidays. Protecting the mother river is an activity I often take part in. I think protecting the environment starts with me, and the concept of environmental protection jointly built by you and me is something that each of us should practice. Such public welfare activities have improved our awareness of environmental protection and exercised me. No matter on the way to and from school, or in parks and schools, every time I see littering, I will consciously pick it up and throw it into the trash can.

It has always been my goal and direction to be a good student, a good boy and a person who contributes to society.

Essay 4 "Helping others is a quality that we should all possess. It is also necessary for us to carry forward this spirit to the hearts of people around us, as long as all of us have this spirit of helping others and pass it on to our future generations so that they can also feel the joy of helping others. " I am helpful, kind and enthusiastic at school. In my class, I am a labor committee member and a good helper for teachers.

In my spare time, I am keen on reading and photography. In primary school, he was awarded "three good students" for many times, and also won the title of "scholar" in the "reading classics" activities held by the school. After entering junior high school, I didn't relax, but studied harder.

At school, I actively help my classmates, scramble to do things, complete the tasks assigned by the teacher with my classmates, and strive to advance to the level of a good student. Getting full marks in math test is my small goal. Of course, outside of school, I am my parents' "intimate little cotton-padded jacket". In the eyes of my neighbors, I am an optimistic and polite "little adult".

Giving seats to the elderly on the bus, getting along with neighbors, friends and relatives, helping each other and teaching neighbors' children topics have become commonplace. And whenever someone smiles happily after helping others, my heart is as sweet as eating honey and I forget all my troubles.

At that time, as soon as I came home from school, the children from the neighbors downstairs gathered around and asked me to teach myself math problems. I readily agreed. I'll tell it to my neighbor's children in a way that I think is relatively simple. After talking for a long time, the child still didn't understand, so I had to tell it again in other ways. Before long, the child suddenly realized that the pen tip was moving quickly on the paper. After "tutoring", the child smiled and said goodbye to me and ran home. "Although it is very tiring to help others with tutoring, it is still very sweet to help others." That's what I thought at the time

At school, I am also a helpful middle school student. If a classmate quarrels about something, I will come forward to dissuade him; If a classmate cries because of something, I will also come forward to comfort him. I am no exception outside school. Whether I am a classmate in a remedial class, a neighbor or a friend of my parents, I will say hello one by one and be a polite child.

In the same elementary school, a classmate who attended the remedial class together was seriously ill and needed money badly. The teacher of the remedial class organized a donation activity:1voluntary donation within 0 yuan. After learning the news, I felt deeply sorry for that classmate. I thought, "flowers need leaves to help, and people need help." This classmate must be in great need of help! "With the heart of saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, the next day, I went to school with fifty dollars. When donating money, the teacher refused to accept her fifty dollars, so I had to give her ten dollars. Although it backfires, as long as I think that I have helped others, I still have a full sense of gain.

Going out to play can't change the temper of helping others. Just like that time, my cousin and I went to the supermarket to buy new year's goods. I was not interested in all kinds of goods at all. I ran to the area where I bought books and swam in the ocean of books. Suddenly, there was a bang, which startled me. It turned out that an old woman accidentally bumped into something while taking a book, and all the books on the shelf fell off. An uncle next to me hit me and picked up the book on the ground, and I was still stunned. I return to absolute being, how can I help others without me? I quickly squatted down and began to "busy". When people around you saw it, they seemed to be moved and began to "work hard". As the saying goes, "when people gather firewood, the flames are high." When the assistant aunt comes, the bookshelf is as good as ever. What about us book pickers? It seems that everyone's face is written with the words "This has nothing to do with me" and they are reading their own books.

They all say, "Give someone a rose, and your hand has a lingering fragrance." As long as you have helped others, you will feel how happy it is to help others. I think, "As long as you have helped others, you will certainly reap the most precious things."

This is me. I may not be the best, but I am making progress. Please believe that in the future, I will rely on my own little progress and move towards my own glory.

A good teenager in the new era depends not only on his grades, but also on his health, wisdom, courage and kindness. The first good boy certified in my heart is Li, a classmate of our class.

Li is a very enthusiastic classmate and a simple and kind classmate. She almost never says "no" when others ask her for help.

I remember when I was in the second grade, I handed her a bag of garbage and asked her to help throw it away. Without saying anything, she took it and left. Actually, the trash can is less than one meter away from me. Li, who is so helpful, always helps me by my side. Slowly, I formed a sense of dependence. Every time I encounter difficulties, my mind will pop up her shadow, and I will even ask her for help to do a small thing.

One day during recess, Li and I went downstairs to read in a small newsstand. We each take a book and read it quietly. After a while, I began to be dishonest. I put down my book and began to look around. I finally found a book that interested me. It's on the bookcase above Li's head. I asked her to get it for me. Li is a little shorter than me, so it is difficult to pick it up. I didn't notice, I just sat there waiting for her to take it. I finally understand. Her hand slipped and the book fell and hit her head. I hurried to check, but fortunately I was not injured. I touched her head and asked, "Are you all right?" She shook her head, gave me a super tolerant smile, handed me the book, and lowered her head to read quietly again.

Such a Li will always use her enthusiasm to influence everyone.