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Help others write 600 words in the second day of junior high school.
People often say; "Good flowers need green leaves to support, and heroes need everyone's help." As long as everyone has a kind heart and good quality of helping others, the world will become a beautiful world. The following is my 600-word composition about helping others. Welcome to reading.

Chapter one: the heart of helping others. Everyone's heart is different, and some people are very good. Some people are beautiful at heart; Some people's hearts will never give up However, my heart is not as simple as theirs. My heart is a helpful heart and a beautiful heart.

I went out to play with my friends in the winter vacation of freshman year. Just as we were about to cross the street, my friend and I saw an old lady in rags. We knew at a glance that she was going to cross the road. So my friends and I nodded at each other. So, we went up together and asked the old lady, "Excuse me, how are you, old lady?" . Excuse me, where are you going? Do you need the two of us to accompany you across the street? "So, the old man said: Thank you two junior high school students! No, I can go by myself. Really no, thank you for your kindness! " So, I said to the old man, "Nothing! Anyway, we have nothing to do now, so let us help you! Besides, you see that Shenzhen is already full of traffic and people are coming and going. Moreover, the owners of these cars are sometimes blind and rampage there. How dangerous! Isn't it? If you are not careful, you will die, won't you? Let us help you! " So, my friends and I helped the old lady cross the road. After crossing the road, the old lady said, we are very polite and know how to love and care for others.

I think helping others can not only help others, but also make myself happy. This is killing two birds with one stone!

So, from now on, I must help others with my friends.

This is my kind heart, always ready to help others.

Chapter two: My round face and round body are helpful and give people a simple and honest feeling. This is me, a fat boy who likes to help others.

On Tuesday afternoon, I finished my homework and went to Grandpa Zhou's house as usual. "Grandpa Zhou, what are you doing?" I saw Grandpa Zhou step down from a chair with a screen window. "It's really hot. I have to open the window every day to get some air. I have to wash so much soil on the screen window. " "Let me do it!" Grandpa Zhou looked at me suspiciously.

Ha! It is not easy. I took the screen window from Grandpa Zhou and leaned against the bathroom wall. "Brush, brush, oh!" I sang while washing. First of all, I use a soft brush to gently brush off the floating dust on both sides from top to bottom and from left to right. Then, I dipped two sponges in washing powder, one in each hand, and repeatedly wiped the same part of the screen window from both sides. Finally, I turned on the tap and rushed to the screen window with a shower in one hand. Dirty water flows down the screen to the ground, then turns around and washes the back. In this way, the dust and dirt on the screen window will be removed, and even the yarn seams will be clean. I secretly praised myself. Hey! Why can't this black one be washed off?

Let me touch it with my hand, yeah! It turned out to be a lump of oil and sticky. what can I do? Yes, my mother usually uses detergent to wash dishes, and it will be clean as soon as she washes it. I found the brush and detergent at once. I first applied the detergent to the oil stain on the screen window, kept it stuffy for five minutes, then brushed it with a brush several times, and finally washed it with water. Although I was tired and flushed, I was covered with water, but I was very happy to see the cleaned screen window and grandpa's smiling face.

In the future, I will continue to help people around me and let the flowers of help bloom in every corner.

Chapter 3: Helping others. Her composition has a slightly curly ponytail. Her eyes are not big, but they are not too small. Gao Ting has a clever mouth under his nose. She, my good friend, is a helpful girl.

This time in physical education class, we ran 400 meters. Every time you run 400 meters, you will have sequelae-you will vomit. No, after I ran, I immediately squatted by the flower bed. My mouth was panting and my stomach was turned upside down. At this time, she came to help me kneel on the ground. When she saw me like this, her eyebrows frowned and she looked concerned: "Are you okay? Zhu Zhu. " By this time, I had no strength, so I had to answer feebly, "It's just ... just ... a little disgusting." As she listened, her frown became tighter. In order to make me feel better, she stroked my back with her hand and asked me with concern, "Do you feel better?" "It's still a little uncomfortable." "Well ... what should I do?" She rubbed my temple for a while, and then stroked my chest: "If you want to throw up, it's okay." Finally, I couldn't hold back and spit it out. At this time, her brow relaxed: "It's very comfortable to spit it out." At this time, she not only didn't think I was dirty, but also took out a napkin and carefully wiped the residue on my mouth.

"good! Just spit! " She comforted softly, as if the stone in her heart had been put down. She helped me back to the classroom carefully. When I returned to the classroom, she quickly poured me a cup of warm water and told me, "Drink more water, eat light food, don't eat greasy food ... Remember?" "Yes!" I nodded slightly and took the warm water she poured. I nagged and smiled at her because she was worried about me. In this way, before I fully recovered, she stayed with me and warmed my heart.

Now, you know who she is, right? She is my good partner-Shao, a helpful girl.

Article 4: A good father who helps others is near my home. Every time my father's name is mentioned, everyone gives a thumbs up. Why is this? It turns out that dad is helpful.

One night at seven o'clock, my father was sitting in an easy chair watching his favorite news broadcast "Bang Bang ……" when someone knocked at the door. When I opened the door, it was Uncle Li upstairs. It turned out that the light in his house was broken, so I asked my father to fix it. Without saying anything, dad turned off the TV and put on his toolbox in a hurry to go out. I stopped him and said, "Dad, mom's meal is almost ready. Let's eat first." Dad said, "How can this be done?" If uncle Li doesn't have a light at home, how can they do things? "Say that finish pushed me aside and went upstairs with uncle Li.

Not long after my father left, my mother's meal was ready, so I went upstairs to urge my father. Father said, "Go back first and I'll fix it soon." I went home to have dinner with my mother. My father hasn't come down yet, so I had to go up again to urge him, but my father still said I would go home at once. ...

At eight o'clock, my father came back covered in dust and sweating. I said, "I told you to eat first, but you didn't eat at this late hour." Dad said, "What does it matter if you help others and have a meal later?"

This is my father, a helpful person!

Chapter 5: Helping others. This happened last winter vacation. At that time, my mother bought me a pair of roller skates and watched others rush towards me quickly. At this time, I made up my mind to learn roller skating well.

The next day, I wore roller skates to practice. At first, I slowly held the wall. After walking back and forth for more than 50 times, I can slowly let go and walk by myself. After walking for about 2 or 3 hours, a group of people also came to play roller skating. I envy their flying speed very much. After a while, several of them rushed at me. One of them said he would come to teach me, and I quickly said, "OK." Then they taught me every movement, every detail.

After hard training, I finally learned to use fast speed and suddenly fell down at the moment of ecstasy. "ouch!" I shouted and was heard by several people who were playing. One of them, regardless of the game, came to help me and said, "Are you okay?" It's nothing. I said. "Nothing is good, then I will go to the game." The man said. Seeing her smile, I thought: it is happy to help others.

In a few days, I can also play roller skating with them. Suddenly there was a shout behind me. I look back. Oh, it was a little girl who fell. I hurried to help her up and told her that the person who helped me up had spoken to me before.

Although I didn't hit the little girl, I know that it is happy to help others.

Chapter 6: It's fun to help others. Some people think that eating delicious food is happiness. Some people think they can wear silk and satin; Some people think that driving a brand-name car is happiness; Beggars think that a full meal is happiness; Drunk people think that being drunk is happiness; Unemployed people think that finding a stable job is happiness … and I think that making others happy is the greatest happiness.

Once, I went to the park by bus. On the way, I felt very comfortable looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window. At this time, the bus stopped at a station and some passengers got on. The bus became crowded.

At this time, a white-haired old man squeezed out of the crowd. The old man may be in a hurry to get a ride and be out of breath. I think: The bus is so crowded, how can grandpa stand the bumps along the way when he is so tired? So, I want to give my seat to grandpa. This is, grandpa has pushed his way through the crowd and came to my seat. He reached for the crossbar, but failed. He shook his head and grabbed the railing next to my seat. I quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Grandpa, please sit down." Grandpa quickly thanked me, and I replied, "You're welcome." Grandpa sat down safely in his seat, relieved and showed a relaxed look on his face. People around me gave me another approving look. I stood by the seat and grabbed the handrail. composition

Along the way, the car was bumpy and my hands were sore and my feet were numb, but I never regretted giving my seat to my grandfather. Because, I saw grandpa sitting in his seat peacefully, with a kind smile on his face and full of joy in his heart. The sunshine outside the car came straight into my heart with happy notes and played a wonderful melody.

Now, if you ask me what happiness is, I will not hesitate to answer: happiness is a feeling, that is, you have helped others and shared their troubles, and that is a feeling of happiness. Happiness may be just a small action, but it can make the flowers bloom in your heart. As long as we open the curtains of our hearts and let the sunshine fill our hearts, we will all feel happy.

Chapter 7: Helping Hands One Sunday afternoon, my sister and I played hide-and-seek in the street park.

Suddenly, my sister tripped over a stone and opened a hole in her right knee, and the blood flowed straight out. I quickly lifted my sister up from the ground, only to find that her hand was broken, and stone slag and a few small pieces of glass were still stuck on the wound. This worried me so much that I didn't know what to do at the moment.

"Knock!" A burst of hard footsteps came from far to near. An aunt in her twenties ran towards us. She is tall, dressed in straight western-style clothes and has fashionable curly hair. "Little sister, what's the matter with you?" A gentle voice came into my ears and I looked at her doubtfully. By the time I came to my senses, she had run to the hospital with her sister in her arms.

I'll catch up quickly. Then I found that her beautiful skirt was stained with the blood of her sister's leg.

When she arrived at the hospital, she registered and asked for a doctor. After my sister's wound is bandaged, take us to the drugstore to get the medicine. After she was busy, she took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face.

I wonder when my mother came to the hospital. Mother knew what had happened, looked gratefully at the unknown aunt and said "thank you" repeatedly. Aunt smiled, handed the medicine to her mother, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

Looking at my aunt's distant back, I silently thought: my aunt is not only beautiful in appearance, but also more beautiful in heart. She is really a good aunt who helps others!

Chapter 8: Helping others is the foundation of happiness. In class, the teacher asked us to write a composition about helping others. I closed my eyes and recalled.

It was a sunny morning, and just halfway up, it began to rain cats and dogs. The class was over, but the rain still didn't stop. When I finished my homework and stood up to scan the class, I saw Honghong standing at the window, with an anxious face and a frown, as if praying for something. I stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?" She hesitated for a moment and said, "Nothing ... Nothing." I think she must have something on her mind and decided to find out.

At noon, the heavy rain continued, and it rained even harder. All the other students came home for dinner with umbrellas. She just stood by the window. I seem to understand something. Go up to him and say, "Honghong, don't you have an umbrella?" ? Use mine, I have a spare raincoat in my schoolbag! "Hearing this, she thanked her again and again. After thanking her, she walked home happily with an umbrella.

I looked at her distant back and hurried home. On the way, I got wet in the rain. When I got home, my mother quickly brought towels and clothes, and said, "You child, why don't you lend your umbrella to others when you have nothing to do? You are all wet ..." After listening to this, my heart was full of joy, and I couldn't help laughing at the back of my red and happy home.

Although it has been a long time, it has made me understand the truth of helping others, and I will continue to carry forward this spirit. Yes, helping others is the foundation of happiness.