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Tell the stories of characters and people around them 600 words

A. Touching stories around us (about 600 words)

One thing that happens around us

Things that happen around us every day are not always the same. It is pleasant, and some are like dark clouds in the sky. Although the sun will disappear without a trace when it comes, one day it will appear again, making people feel uncomfortable. Not long ago, there was a dark cloud constantly surrounding me.

It was a Saturday afternoon. My friend asked me to do homework, so I started doing homework with him in my bedroom.

"Come on, come on, lend me your correction tape." "What are you doing? It's been three times, you're wasting it!" I turned my head and glanced at his notebook, and there was an answer question. The paper had been covered with a white quilt. He smiled sheepishly, frowned and said, "Why can't you figure it out? By the way, have you solved this question?" Yes. I replied.

The moment I was about to give him the notebook, I changed my mind and thought: No, I figured this out with great difficulty, and I would be at a big loss if I told him like this. So, I immediately covered my homework book, and then said, I don’t know how to do it, and I haven’t done it yet. He glanced at me, didn't say anything, just said to me, "Let's think about it together" and then buried his head again.

"I figured it out, I figured it out!" The next morning, he ran to my house happily and out of breath. As soon as I opened the door, he said excitedly: "I figured it out. I really figured it out." I pulled him into my bedroom and asked quickly, "What did you figure out?" He shook me and said, "That question yesterday!" I said casually. One sentence: "I have thought of it a long time ago." Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong, and I accidentally said something out of my mouth.

I lowered my head, ashamed of my original behavior. When I raised my head, he did not mean to blame me, but smiled and said: "So you figured it out, that's great." "Okay. Do you understand? If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you." I nodded immediately, and he started to talk about it, and I listened to him talk about the question that I already understood. , after he explained it, I understood it better.

Now, this dark cloud full of regret has gradually dispersed, and the sun behind the dark cloud is like a piece of shining gold, attracting me, making me continue to work hard and strive towards him.

The taste of reading:

A humble room, a desk, and a good book are enough for a "bookworm" like me! Reading, without the clutter of silk and bamboo, without the labor of trivial matters, makes me happy both physically and mentally. Therefore, in my heart, the taste of reading is always sweet.

The taste of reading is sweet because you can know the world's affairs while sitting at home. Reading the book, one can't help but applaud the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and lament the corruption of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Reading brought me back to the fiery October of the Soviet Union and the frontier of the Chinese people’s resistance against Japan; it allowed me to relive the happiness when the Republic of China was founded... Whenever this happens, my heart is surging and my blood is boiling. Reading allows me to appreciate the beauty of China today; its advanced science and technology and strong national power... make me sincerely proud of being a Chinese. Reading allowed me to know the story of thousands of years. How could I not feel sweet in my heart?

The taste of reading is sweet, because reading can yield rich fruits. Stacks of books are piled on the desk. Read a little today and a little tomorrow. Day after day, the piles of books disappear in front of your eyes, but they are no longer knowledge on paper, but knowledge on paper. A letter printed out with my own hard work. When you need it, you don’t need to read it again, because the content in the book is already clear to you. Isn’t it sweet to your heart? Read poems and essays, and use one or two appropriately when writing, which will make the article more beautiful; when you step onto the podium, your profound knowledge makes your speech exciting people's pulses and conquers their hearts. Time stops for you, you Isn’t it sweet in your heart?

The taste of reading is sweet, because reading can relax the tired body and mind and appreciate the quiet happiness. In your spare time, hold a cup of fragrant tea, look at Liu Yong's elegance, Zhang Ailing's nobility, taste Qiong Yao's lingering love, and Jin Daxia's boldness, and let your heart swim in happiness. Isn't it sweet?

If someone asks me: "How does it feel to read?" I will definitely tell him: "It is sweet, and it is always intoxicating sweetness!"

Happening around me Stories

There are countless stories around us, how many wonderful stories are playing around us, and how many touching stories make us endlessly memorable. Spring is blooming, autumn is harvesting, wind, frost, rain and dew are coming. Drinking a glass of grateful wine will bring a deep sense of warmth to your heart.

It was a dark night. I was sitting in the classroom in class. Suddenly, there was a heavy downpour in the sky. I was worried about how to get home. Suddenly, a *** rang, and all the classmates I was in a hurry to go home and saw that their parents came to give them raincoats, but my parents didn't show up for a long time. I felt disappointed in my heart. I had no choice but to rush home and see vaguely as soon as I left the school gate. I saw a figure, that figure looked like my mother, riding a motorcycle hard to school, and the resentment in my heart suddenly arose, complaining that she let me get wet in the rain, and that she didn't come to pick me up earlier. When my mother arrived, I vented all my anger.

When I saw my mother, her hair was soaked and her glasses were wet from the rain. I didn’t know whether it was rain or tears in her eyes. I only remember that my mother was soaked all over. Compared to my mother’s embarrassed look, I felt better. . "I'm late!" A sentence burst out from my mother's mouth. I sat in the car and thought about the scene just now. I felt ashamed and regretful. I didn't take my mother's feelings into consideration at all when I said those hurtful words. Feeling, she braved the wind and rain to pick me up, I should be moved by this, right? After returning home, my mother fell ill, but she was happy to see her face covered with many wrinkles. Only then did I realize: It turns out that my mother will also grow old. At this moment, my heart feels like countless needles pricking me. That heartache is something I will never forget in my life. I can’t forget the mother’s love that night, my mother’s old look, and my mother’s love for me.

There are countless stories and countless loves around me, but the story of that night will always stay in my heart.

The story of that night is the transmission of love, and the things of that night are the bridge of love. Love will be our eternal push. It is maternal love that gives me strength and the eternity of life

B. Write a speech based on the people and things that touch you, more than 600 words

As an ordinary person Due to poor equipment and technical conditions, it is difficult for the county health center to fully carry out medical surgery services. In this environment, it treats some common diseases and frequently-occurring diseases for farmers.

One day in January 1996, a critically ill patient suffering from acute peritonitis due to appendiceal perforation was admitted. According to the conditions of the health center at that time, surgery could not be performed at all, and he had to be sent to the county hospital for emergency treatment immediately. But this farmer, who had no money to go to the county hospital for treatment, shed tears and begged for treatment at the township hospital. If that didn't work, he had to let the villagers carry him home. At this moment, he held back tears to comfort the patient, and then quickly took out all his savings and sent the patient to the county hospital to complete the admission procedures. After this patient recovered and was discharged from the hospital, he told everyone he met that it was Dr. Li who gave him a second life.

Looking at farmers’ expectations for health, he was promoted to director and devoted himself to improving the treatment conditions of health centers. With his pioneering wisdom and pragmatic style, he created a series of first-class hospitals in county and township health centers. 1. Ranked first in the county in surgical operations. From January to May this year alone, 182 surgeries were performed on farmer patients. Ranked first in the county in direct surgical operations. From January to May this year alone, 132 surgeries were performed. And the success rate is 100%; it ranks first in the county in performing difficult surgeries, such as intestinal resection and anastomosis, common bile duct exploration, gastric perforation repair, femoral incision reduction, prostate removal, cystolithotomy, total hysterectomy, etc.; it ranks first in the county in medical fee revenue. First, it is expected to exceed 1.1 million yuan this year; hospitalization expenses for rural patients are the lowest in the county, 1,219 yuan per capita... The current health center has become the health center with the best economic and social benefits among the township health centers in the county.

Relieving farmers from illness but not being filial to their father

During the publicity and mobilization stage of the county’s implementation of the new rural cooperative medical care, my father was bedridden and led medical workers to travel all over the country for work. Every village and every household in the township covers an area of ??more than 250 square kilometers. There is no mobile phone signal in the villages in the remote mountainous areas. When the neighbors went to the remote villages to find her home, the old father who had been waiting so hard had passed away. Although he was extremely guilty of not being able to keep his father, who had saved the lives of many seriously ill patients, through his efforts, the new rural cooperative medical system was fully and smoothly launched, and farmers really benefited from the benefits of cooperative medical care. In current health centers, farmers only have to pay about 900 yuan in medical expenses for a cholecystectomy operation, in addition to the reimbursement provided by the state. <

The power of word-of-mouth work among farmers

The dedicated work has not only been affirmed by the local party committee ***, but more importantly, it has been supported by the general public. Those who have undergone surgery The villagers who were rescued and given a second life would go to the hospital to see their savior every market day. Whenever I encounter the endless gratitude from the villagers, I always smile lightly: "It is always the bounden duty of doctors to save lives and heal the wounded."

C. A 600-word essay on the stories of news figures around me

Yesterday, my father and mother bought me a new shirt. The big collar was embroidered with lace, like a lotus leaf, and there were two cute dolls on the chest. It was very beautiful. Today, the weather is sunny and I came to school wearing this new shirt. When the classmates saw it, they all gathered around. Some pulled their collars, some looked at their buttons, and were full of praises. I felt so happy after hearing their praises, but something unexpected happened...

I walked out of school humming a song when school was over. At this time, my deskmate Yang Qiuyue ran up to me and stopped me. She lowered her head and said, "Liu Ning, let me tell you something. Don't be angry, okay?" "I said "OK" nonchalantly. She said embarrassedly: "To be honest, in art class today, the teacher asked us to mix ink. I accidentally knocked over the palette and hit your cuff. I'm so sorry." I looked at it, As expected, there was an ink stain clearly printed on the cuff, which looked particularly dazzling and ugly. Suddenly tears burst into my eyes, and I said angrily: "What's the use of saying sorry? Look at the clothes I just wore in the morning...you apologize, you apologize...be careful with your shirt in the afternoon."

"After that, I wiped my tears and ran home.

When my mother saw the tears in my eyes, she asked, "What's wrong with you?" I told my mother exactly what happened to get angry. He said loudly: "She even pretended to say sorry to me, hum! I also painted a few strokes for her during class in the afternoon. "After my mother heard this, she criticized me seriously. I didn't say anything, but I was still very angry. I put the clothes in the basin and rubbed them hard with my hands, but there were still faint marks. I hung the clothes outside to dry, thinking :Oh, forget it, I’ll give her a few drops of ink in the afternoon so that she can’t wash it off.

In the afternoon, I came to school. When I got to the gate, Yang Qiuyue ran over with soap. Said: "Liu Ning, let me wash the clothes!" I blushed and said: "No, I have already washed them. "At this moment, the knot in my heart suddenly opened.

Although there are still light marks on the shirt, I learned from this incident that classmates should not worry about trivial matters and should understand each other. , Only in this way can friendship be enhanced.

D. A 600-word essay about learning, people around you, and things around you

To learn from the people or things around you is to follow the example of the people around you. The example is as follows:

Role models are all around you

Grade 7 | 600 words | Argumentative essay

Some people’s role models are big entrepreneurs and celebrities, and some people’s role models are themselves. Good friends around you, if you observe carefully, you will find that those who always regard big entrepreneurs and celebrities as role models rarely achieve great things; on the contrary, those who regard friends and neighbors as role models are more likely to achieve great things than the former Much more. Why is this? ?

I think the reason is that there is a big gap between those who use big entrepreneurs and celebrities as role models, and it is very difficult to learn from them. Difficulty. People who regard friends and neighbors as role models mostly do so because they have only a few gaps to catch up with, and it is very easy to learn from them, and they can communicate with them as they wish. ?

A person cannot be strict with himself. Have too high requirements, otherwise you will be discouraged after repeated failures and lose your energy. Just like this story: A farmer put a heavy load of rice on an underage donkey. The donkey couldn't support the weight and couldn't move. But if your role model is a friend or neighbor, your spirit of hard work will be very strong. With this spirit inspiring them, they will work hard, move forward, and even become famous. It can be seen that the choice of a role model is very important. ?

The real role model is by your side, and he or she will inspire you to move forward. The role model may also be the opponent around you, I think Ma Yun’s current role model may be his competition. Opponent - Ma Huateng, CEO of Tencent. In our class, a classmate sitting in front of me has the same role model, goal, and opponent. That is a classmate with good grades in our class - Feng Ruirong. He not only has good grades. , the efficiency is also very high, and the homework can be completed almost before school that day. The classmate follows his example, learns from his spirit and efficiency, and keeps working hard to catch up, and her grades are slowly rising. ?

A true role model is by your side. He or she has infinite power, is a guiding light in your life, is a hand you see when you are in trouble, and is your lifelong friend?

To succeed, a person needs three strengths, one is his own strength, one is the strength of his opponents, and the other is the power of role models.

E. 600-word composition around you. Great little man

The old man selling sesame balls is selling sesame balls, he is selling sesame balls..." It was this damn hawking sound that woke me up from my dream again. Needless to say, it is now five three. Ten, there is still half an hour before I should get up. Somehow, just recently, an old man selling sesame balls came to our place. He starts selling at half past five every day, no matter it is weekdays or weekends; no matter it is sunny, windy or rainy, he can do it all. He disturbed my sweet dreams every day. I was supposed to get up at six o'clock, but he woke me up at this time. I didn't dare to sleep, and I didn't want to think about it when I got up. I had to toss and turn in bed, wasting half an hour. , not to mention how uncomfortable it is, for this reason I hate this sesame dumpling seller very much. I feel headache and upset when I hear this cry. I don’t know how many times I have scolded him viciously in my heart. However, until one day, my view of this old man selling sesame balls suddenly changed. It was a very sunny Sunday morning. As usual, I was woken up by this hateful cry. I covered my head tightly with the quilt, not to mention how cruel this old man was. It was rare to have such a rest day, and I didn't let him. It's abominable for people to sleep in properly! Suddenly, amidst the piercing cries, there came one after another the cry of a lark, which was clear, sweet, and melodious. My heart couldn't help but move. I couldn't sleep anyway, so why not go out and take a look at the morning scenery? To see what kind of old man he was and what his craftsmanship was, I opened the quilt and put it on quickly. I took some change and walked out of the house. Hey, it's a sunny day. The sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly. My heart suddenly became cheerful. I followed the hawking sound to look for the old man selling sesame dumplings, and from a distance I saw an old man surrounded by a large group of children. I thought to myself, no wonder he comes to sell sesame balls every day. It turns out that the business is good.

I hurriedly took a few steps and took a closer look. I couldn't help but be a little surprised. In my mind, the sesame dumpling seller was a dirty, dirty man covered in oil. I didn't expect that the old man in front of me was wearing a t-shirt that turned white after washing. The old military uniform is neat and tidy, looking capable and energetic. I secretly had a good impression, handed over the change in my hand, and said: "Give me two." The old man took the money with one hand, picked up a pair of chopsticks and a convenience bag with the other hand, and took out two sesame balls. Put it in the bag and said gently: "Careful, take it." I took it, took out one, and took a bite. It was really fragrant and crispy, with a great texture and great taste. I couldn't help but like it. He looked at him carefully: his weather-beaten face was left with wrinkles carved by the years, his body was strong, and his face was always filled with an amiable smile towards the child. No wonder the child gathered in a big circle, no wonder the child was so willing to eat, no wonder the child was so willing to eat. I come here to sell food every day... I ate the sesame balls and walked back with great satisfaction... Unexpectedly, I was stopped by the old man just a few steps away. My heart couldn't help but "thump", thinking that I had just paid. What, you want to blackmail me? The good feeling I had for him that just arose in my heart suddenly disappeared and disappeared. I turned around angrily, just about to explode. Unexpectedly, the old man took out four and a half yuan from his pocket and handed it to me, and said to me apologetically: "Little classmate, I was busy just now and didn't have time to ask you for money. I'm really sorry." I was confused, and he hurriedly said: "You gave me five yuan." I suddenly realized that because I was in a hurry, I accidentally mistook five yuan for fifty cents. Looking at the money handed over by the old man, I remembered the thoughts in my head, and my face turned red and white. What should I do? When the old man saw me like this, he asked with concern: "Little classmate, what's the matter? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" I was speechless. I really hated myself. How could I look at such a person in such a way? What about an old man who works hard to support himself? I hurriedly stretched out the money that the old man handed over and said, "Nothing, I bought them all." The old man gave me all the remaining sesame balls and said, "Two more will be given for free." I didn't say anything. He refused to accept it, but the old man said with a smile: "This is a big loss sale, buy five and get one free." After saying that, he left without looking back... Looking at the old man's back getting further and further away, I felt sorry for him. He had an incomparable respect, and I couldn't help but feel deeply in my heart: The small traders and vendors I usually come into contact with always pass off inferior products as good products, and pass off less products as more products, deceiving customers. How can there be any integrity between people? Today, this old man taught me a vivid lesson. Integrity is needed in the world, and integrity must be cherished!

F. 600 words about the touching little people around you! ! Composition

You can definitely write about your parents. What they do every hour is very touching

G. 600 words about the little people around us

Around us, There are many ordinary people who are inconspicuous, even little people who are looked down upon. They may be your companions with poor grades, poor family backgrounds, and poor looks. They may be those who set up stalls or sweep the streets on the street corners. , the humble little people who pick up rags and play tricks, or they may be strangers who are out of school, disabled or seriously ill due to natural disasters and man-made disasters. However, what I want to say is that stranger, we only met once.

In Huawu Market, there is a small shop selling soup dumplings and pearl balls. I really like eating the soup dumplings they sell. Every time I pass by, I always pester my parents to buy a box for me to taste. My parents loved me and often agreed without hesitation. Although it was not cheap, a box cost 5 yuan, they always generously gave me 5 yuan to buy it.

Once, when we were returning from the park, we happened to pass by Huawu City. Of course, my father readily bought me a box. We got off the bus and waited for the hot buns to come out of the pan. At this time, there was an old woman and a child watching. The old lady’s hair was very messy, and it looked even messier when the wind blew it again. The child may be the grandma's grandson, he looks almost 5 years old. The little grandson looked longingly at the soup dumplings that had just come out of the oven, and his mouth was almost watering. However, judging from their appearance, let alone 5 yuan, even 2 yuan is hard-earned.

The old woman looked at her skinny grandson, hesitated for a moment, then looked at the soup bag, then reached into her pocket with trembling calloused hands and took out a small plastic bag. I don't know what she is going to do. What is she doing with a plastic bag? She seemed to sigh slightly and slowly opened the plastic bag. The little grandson noticed this action and cheered. The old lady opened the plastic bags layer by layer, slowly and carefully. I finally saw what was inside, it was money! In other words, these plastic bags are her purses. The wallet contained only some scattered cents - one dime, two cents... She made an almost imperceptible gesture to the landlady, indicating that she wanted to buy it too. I really find it incredible, because I don’t know if her little money is enough to buy half a box.

This little money can probably feed them for a day! This little money may be the result of her hard work all morning! Now, out of her grandma's love for her grandson and her hope that her grandson could also enjoy the happiness of a child, she used the money to buy this box of steamed buns. That whole box of hot steamed buns is made of grandma’s deep love!

The hearts of parents in the world are pitiful, and the hearts of grandparents are no worse than the hearts of parents.

Hope this helps you!

H. A 600-word essay about celebrities around me

Speaking of "celebrities", I have to praise my grandmother. She is well-known in our neighborhood. Not only the people in our alley knew that she was an expert in treating diseases, but also many people from different places knew about her. They came to see my grandma for medical treatment and all praised her.

Grandma is not tall, her face is covered with wrinkles, she has a pair of bright eyes, and half of her hair is white. Although grandma is not that beautiful, she is like a beautiful "angel in white" in my heart.

According to the mothers, my grandma started practicing medicine with her mother when she was 12 years old. Grandma has never read a book and is just learning medicine from her mother. There were no modern cars at that time, so we had to climb up the mountain to collect and carry herbs. So year after year, one of my grandma's feet got rheumatism. Because grandma's rheumatism was not treated in time at that time, she is now sick. My grandma went to Yuxi for a check-up, but no disease was found after a week of going there. To this day, my grandma still regrets it. Grandma specializes in treating gynecological diseases, and also treats common diseases such as coughs and fevers, stomach problems, etc.

I remember one time, on a bright moonlit night, under my repeated urging, my grandma told me a legend that my mother and I had experienced together: My mother is here Bian ranked third, but even my mother's sister had given birth to a child, and my mother had not yet given birth. At that time, my grandmother saw it and was anxious, so she gave her some herbs to drink, and she ate them. I got pregnant after taking the medicine.

Grandma loves to make good friends. She not only treats her own family members, but is also willing to help others. Grandma is kind-hearted. Whenever someone is sick, they come to her for treatment. They often bring some delicious food to them. They give things to grandma, and grandma often gives them good things. In this way, the relationship between grandma and them gets deeper and closer.

Whenever I see my grandma treating them and pressing their stomachs, grandma always closes her eyes tightly, finds the acupoints, then presses down hard, releases them, presses them again, and releases them again. ...After repeating this back and forth a few times, the fever will subside. When I get sick, I only take my grandma's medicine. If I have my grandma massage my stomach, my illness will be cured.

The reason why my grandma became a "celebrity" around me is because she has many good relationships, is approachable, and is willing to help others. She often helps some people selflessly treat their illnesses. Therefore, my grandma has this spiritual quality. It is worth learning from me and it has become a "celebrity" around me.

I. Use the stories of the little people around you as the theme, create your own title, and write a 600-word narrative essay

Around us, many people are unknown, unlike us, who always They show off their so-called individuality.

They will quietly tighten the overflowing mouth when the faucet drips; they will wait quietly when many people get on the bus; they will help passers-by without asking for anything in return. Snatching back the robbed handbag...

But I only realized it later.

It was a Friday after school, and under the strong sunlight, I slowly As people walked out of the subway station, beads of sweat hurriedly flowed from the forehead to the neck, and finally disappeared into the depths of the collar. I couldn't help complaining: What the hell is the weather!

There is nothing I can do, it is still full of sweat. Walking on the sidewalk filled with car exhaust. It was still the same as usual. The white-collar lady who came home from get off work was wearing 7 or 8cm high heels, elegantly wiping the water droplets from her nose with a tissue, and occasionally beating it with her hands. Sore shoulders; student couples in twos and threes eating snacks bought on the roadside and talking endless love words; old men who came to visit relatives in the countryside carrying a bag full of hometown specialties and looking at the passing vehicles with confused eyes.< /p>

"Ah! 701!" I don't know where the scream came from. Suddenly, the crowd surged. People became energetic and rushed to the bus that seemed to have many empty seats.

Naturally, I became one of them. I subconsciously grabbed my schoolbag and squeezed towards the only entrance - the front door of the bus.

Just as we were waiting for the bus When there were only a few seats left and it was crowded, you next to me said: "Everyone, make way, make way, let this old man get on the bus first!" We looked at each other, and no one gave way. He just stopped moving and looked at you. You were not in a hurry and took the lead to give up your seat to the old man and said: "Old man, don't mind, they just worked and studied all day, and they are really tired. I didn't notice you." Seeing the old man's puzzled expression, you added: "Really! Get in the car quickly, old man! Look, how tiring it is to stand like this!" The old man was startled and turned around. He showed a row of uneven teeth and smiled at you: "Thank you, young man!"

Looking at you and then at ourselves, we all lowered our heads in embarrassment. , allowing a small square meter of passage for the elderly.

Although it was just a meeting, you have left a deep impression in my mind. You are no longer the popular face in the vast crowd. , what repeatedly appears in my mind is what you said seriously and sincerely to the old man. It reminds me that no matter how much complaints and dissatisfaction I have in my daily life and study, never forget our traditional Chinese virtue-comity!

J. A broadcast script describing a character (500 to 600 words, preferably people around you, with positive content)

Yu Qian, a famous upright official in the Ming Dynasty, was an honest and dedicated man. people. On the year of his sixtieth birthday, many local people sent generous gifts. Even the emperor gave him a jade cat and gold clock. But Yu Qian rejected their gifts one by one.

Bao Zheng of the Song Dynasty. At that time, Bao Zheng was working in Duanzhou, where Duan inkstones were abundant. Duan inkstone needs to be hammered and chiseled thousands of times before it can be produced. Some local officials, regardless of the life and death of the people, mass-produced goods and paid tribute to the court in order to please the powerful and enrich their own pockets. Bao Zheng himself said: "If you can hold the Duanzhou square inkstone, you will die in Nanchang without regrets." However, until he left office, he did not take one.

In his short life, the national hero General Ji Hongchang not only frightened the enemy with his iron-clad and bravery, but also made people admire him for his consideration for the people's sentiments and integrity. He wrote the seven words "You are not allowed to get rich if you are an official" on a fine porcelain tea bowl and gave it to a ceramics factory to imitate and bake. After the porcelain bowl was burned, he drove it to the army in a truck, gathered all the officers and soldiers, and held a solemn ceremony to distribute the bowl. He said: "Although I, Ji Hongchang, am an officer, I will never bully the people or plunder people's wealth. I will keep in mind my father's teachings. Being an official is not to get rich, but to do good things for the poor in the world. Please supervise me, brothers." , he personally distributed the bowls to all officers and soldiers, encouraging everyone to be honest and honest. At that time, Ji Hongchang was the battalion commander under Feng Yuxiang of the Northwest Army and was only 25 years old. From then on, Ji Hongchang took the fine porcelain tea bowl with him and used it as a mirror to remind himself how to behave. This bowl traveled with General Ji Hongchang until he died at the age of 39.

Kong Fansen, a role model for Communist Party members in the new era, is also a good cadre who is spotless and has clean sleeves. This model cadre took in three orphans whom he met during the earthquake. Due to financial difficulties, he went to the blood bank and asked to donate blood. In the eyes of outsiders, it is hard to imagine that a middle- and senior-level cadre of the Communist Party of China lives in such poverty. In 1993, my wife went to Tibet to visit relatives and raised the travel expenses herself. Due to medical treatment, his wife spent all the money on the return trip, so she had to ask Kong Fansen for money. He borrowed here and there to get 500 yuan, and the return ticket was 800 yuan per person at the time. The wife couldn't bear to embarrass her husband, so she borrowed some from an acquaintance. After returning to Jinan, his wife went to see her daughter who was in college. As soon as the daughter met, she said to her mother: "The school asked me to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees. I wrote to my father, and my father asked me to ask you for it."

"When his wife heard this, she burst into tears - the money he had left was not even enough for the ticket to go back to his hometown of Liaocheng, so how could he have the money to pay for his daughter's tuition! Kong Fansen spent a large part of his salary on In order to help the people in need, he didn't save much money at all. He bought medicine for the people and was generous in helping the poor, ranging from a hundred yuan to a thousand yuan. After he died in a car accident, people The cash found on his body was only 8 yuan and 60 cents. Everyone present shed tears.

Let’s talk about the integrity story that happened around me.

Mine! My father works in the political and legal department and has a certain amount of power. There are many people who ask him to do things. Some of them invite him to dinner and some give him gifts. But my father always refuses them one by one. Once, a friend of my father came to invite him. My dad was eating. It turned out that the man's driver's license was detained because he was driving and it would take a month to get it back. So he wanted to ask my dad for help, but he refused without mercy and said seriously: " If you invite me to dinner and I do you a favor, doesn’t it become a deal? Besides, if you violate traffic laws and don't accept the punishment properly, it will not be good for you to drive in the future. "My friend lowered his head in shame. My father often said that you should be soft-spoken and short-handed. To be a good public servant, you must take precautions and start small.

How great it would be if every official in the world could be honest and honest!