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Weekly diary of the first summer vacation in junior high school
Zhou Wen 1 The summer vacation of Grade One has arrived, and my tense nerves have finally been relaxed. Even so, it is not a good thing to relax yourself too much. This week is the first week of the holiday. My mother gave me less than 2 hours of homework every day, but I didn't finish it well because I was only interested in playing. My mother was very angry about this and talked to me all night.

Mom, I was wrong. When you assigned your homework, I promised, but I didn't finish it on time. This behavior is a sign of bad faith. As the saying goes, "a word from a gentleman is a promise." But what about me? As a student, learning is one's duty. It's very hard for my mother to arrange inspection homework every day when she is at rest, but instead of lightening my mother's burden, I make you feel so sad for me. Mom, you often say to me, "People are conscious. Learning is your own business. Why do you want others to catch up with a whip? "

Mom, I was wrong. Although I ranked second in my class in this final exam, you said that an exam would not explain anything after all. As you can see, there are many strong players in front of me, and there are also many students who follow me closely. Therefore, I have no reason to be complacent. On the contrary, I should use this as a driving force to launch an impact on higher goals. People should have lofty goals and not be influenced by temporary success or failure. Therefore, I can't fool around in the classroom I should hurry to make up for my lack of study at ordinary times.

Mom, I was wrong. I won't let you worry about me this summer vacation. I will consciously do everything I should do. Mom, you gave me a sentence at the end of the conversation: "As long as you work harder and harder, you will become better." I will, I will remember your regret, and I will make you proud to have a son like me. I will.

Mom, I was wrong. I sincerely ask you to forgive me. I will keep in mind a sentence from the Analects of Confucius that you asked me to recite: "... so the sky is going to fall on the people of Sri Lanka. They must first suffer their minds, their minds, their bodies, and their minds, ..."

Mom: Finally, I also send you a word: During the holiday, please relax yourself and pay attention to rest. Your son has grown up.

In the next holiday, I must listen to my mother and don't forget to study during the rest.

The final exam is over, and it is a long and short summer vacation. I don't know how to spend a meaningful holiday.

This is Monday. I can't sleep in today. I go to Orsay at 8 am and go home at 9: 40. When I get home, I turn on the TV, rest for an hour or so, and then do my homework. After finishing my homework and having a nice lunch, I sat on the sofa and watched TV with relish. I am going to learn English at 2: 50. 10 After class at five o'clock, my mother will pick me up downstairs. Have a snack to satisfy your hunger, and prepare to go to Taekwondo, starting at 6: 30 and ending at 8: 00. What a hard day!

Tuesday is here. I am not interested today. This is a relaxing day, and I have more time to play. After finishing homework, you can do almost anything you want at home except that you can't play with the computer (the computer is locked by your mother with a password) and you can't go out to play.

Like Monday, Wednesday is a very tired day. If there is any difference between Wednesday and Monday, it's just that TV programs are different from the weather.

Thursday is also Freedom Day. On this day, I like to make some small things. I don't care if my mother comes back and finds that I have made a mess at home and criticizes me.

Fridays are also relatively free. I spend all my time doing my homework and watching TV except English class in the afternoon.

There is no class on Saturday. On this day, I like to sleep until 1 1 am. At noon, have breakfast for lunch.

On Sunday, my mother doesn't go to work. We check our homework for a week, go out for a walk and breathe fresh air.

This is my summer vacation plan. It's not perfect, but I like it!

My hometown, Lin 'an, is a beautiful and rich magical treasure. It has a national eco-city, an excellent tourist city in China, a hometown of bamboo in China, a hometown of hickory in China, a hometown of calligraphy and painting art in China, a hickory capital in China, an advanced county in national greening, a back garden in Hangzhou and a green Silicon Valley. Science and technology city "and other titles. There are many specialties here, such as hickory, seedless persimmon, ginkgo, kiwi fruit and bamboo shoots ... but the most famous one is hickory, which not only tastes good, but also contains 22 kinds of mineral elements in the pulp, among which calcium, magnesium, zinc, phosphorus and other elements are very important to the human body, which are rich in iron and have high nutritional value, and have the effects of moistening lung, strengthening kidney, reducing blood fat and preventing heart disease. It is said that long-term consumption also has certain preventive effect on cancer. It is also a natural green food without any public hazards!

In our place, you will never worry that there is no place to play or the place to play is too far away. As long as you are willing to go out for a walk, you will definitely see many scenic spots such as Longtang Mountain, Daming Mountain, Ruijing Cave, Rapidly Hot Springs, West Tianmu Mountain, East Tianmu Mountain, Yuewangpingshan Mountain, Linglong Mountain, Qianwangling Mountain, Chengong Pagoda, Dong Xiao Palace, Qingshan Lake and Peng Zu Relics, which will make you feel refreshed. Unfortunately, firstly, there are two national nature reserves, one provincial nature reserve, two national key cultural relics protection units and two provincial key cultural relics protection units, 15 municipal level. These eco-tourism attractions all present the unique charm of Lin 'an. But I like Liuxi River rafting best, especially in such a charming place. The water here is so clear that even the sand at the bottom can be seen clearly. There are countless fish at the bottom of the water, and the beach is very wide. In short, you can not only enjoy the scenery here, but also have a good time on the bamboo raft.

This is my hometown, a beautiful, rich and magical place, where you can play and eat enough at once!

Speaking of Jiangnan in the first summer vacation of Zhou Wen 4 junior high school, I am really proud. In spring, flowers bloom. I think it is the most beautiful time in Jiangnan. In the morning, the drizzle continued, patting the buds gently, and the round water drops fell on the buds, which was particularly beautiful. Speaking of this, I think of Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring", which shows the vast and profound land in the south of the Yangtze River, and the beautiful and blurred spring scenery. I seem to be sitting in a rocking chair. In front of us are mountains, water and people. All my scenery is misty and rainy, hiding from each other. This beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River really makes me memorable. Wherever I go, there are songs and flowers everywhere, and peach blossoms are in full bloom, just like a little girl's face. A ray of sunshine shines into the room, and warm sunshine fills the room.

In the evening, clouds cover the sun. It seems particularly shy, leaving only a wisp of sunset glow. It shone on the grass, and the grass suddenly became dazzling and put on a red dress. The bridge instantly became beautiful, with red carpet, light rain and thunder. Everyone hurried home to listen to this "beautiful" symphony. In spring, they are the most industrious and always hold concerts, which makes everyone very uneasy.

In spring, what I really want to do is sleep. It must be comfortable to have a good sleep. But if we go outside to see the beautiful scenery, you won't feel tired: flowing water, beautiful peach blossoms in full bloom, and graceful cherry trees leaning against another tree look extremely noble.

Jiangnan is always the most beautiful in my heart, and the spring in Jiangnan is even more beautiful.

This week is the first week of the holiday. Pick up the series of "Great Wisdom of Short Stories" newly bought by my father-"The door left unlocked". I flipped through it, and an eye-catching title came into view-"The Material of Divine Power". I can't wait to read on.

It turns out that this story is about: Bill Gates, a genius in the information age, a tycoon of Microsoft Computer Company and the richest man in the United States, was recommended to the school library to help organize books in the fourth grade. He is smart and eager to learn. Although he is short, he works very hard. He comes early every day, spares no effort to wear through the maze of bookshelves, picks out the books that people have misplaced like a little detective, and then puts them back. Later, his family moved to another neighborhood nearby, and he was also transferred from the library. But he always remembers, "Who will sort out those books that are on the wrong team when I leave?" After careful consideration, he asked his mother to transfer him back to his original school. He told the librarian, "Now my father drives me to school. If my father doesn't take me, I'll walk. "

After reading this story, I was moved by Bill's earnest spirit. A teenager, so earnest and determined, can do anything in this world. I think that in many great or outstanding figures, there are always many places that are superior or different from ordinary people, and these will be revealed in their life stories sooner or later. Before becoming famous, these may have been ignored. After becoming famous, people think of their own extraordinary. However, whether it is recorded beforehand or afterwards, it is undoubtedly a masterpiece left to mankind.

I have read many articles this week, among which a short story named Success aroused my great interest. This story is about an interesting thing that happened to Bernard, a famous French writer.

Once, a French newspaper held a prize contest, which included such a question: If the Louvre, the largest museum in France, was on fire and only one painting was allowed to be rescued, which one would you rob?

As a result, among thousands of answers received by the newspaper, Bernard won the highest prize for this topic with the best answer. His answer is: "I grabbed the painting closest to the exit."

I don't think Bernard thinks like us. Our answer may also be: "I grabbed the most precious painting." But Bernard's answer is unique.

This story tells us that the best goal of success is not the most valuable goal, but the most likely goal.

During the summer vacation of Zhou Wen's seventh grade, he enjoyed the care of his parents when he went to school every day. I'm going to grade three this year, and I'm going to do something for my parents during my summer vacation.

In the first week of summer vacation, I couldn't resist the joy of having a holiday. I get up early to clean the room. Because of my abnormal behavior, my parents thought that the sun was rising in the west today. I smiled mysteriously at them and said, "Something new will happen." What is this? Secret!

Mom and dad went to work, and I also started my secret action-doing housework. I know from my mother's appearance. First of all, I washed the dishcloth, squatted on the ground and wiped the floor bit by bit. Before I cleaned the room, I was sweating and panting. Thinking that my mother has to do these chores every day, I finally realized my mother's hard work today. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and continue to wipe. Persistence is victory! After about an hour, I finally wiped the floor of every room. The floor is so bright that I am too tired to get up on the sofa. But the floor of the audience is shining, and I am very happy.

After a short rest, I started my second secret operation-helping my mother cook.

I scooped some rice from the rice bucket and put it in the basin. Then I learned the way my mother washed rice, rubbing rice repeatedly in the water with my hands, and when the washed water became clean, I put the rice in the pressure cooker, filled it with water, covered it, opened the valve of the liquefier and started cooking. After about twenty minutes, the pressure valve of the pressure cooker began to beat. I smell the smell of rice, and the rice is finally cooked! I'm even a little excited. I quickly turned off the liquefied steam valve and sat on the sofa waiting for my mother to get off work.

Mom came back and saw the clean floor as soon as she entered the door. She said in surprise, "Hey, why is the floor so bright today?" "I wiped it!" I jumped off the sofa and couldn't wait to show the fruits of my labor. "Mom, come to the kitchen and have a look. There are still surprises. " Then I dragged my mother into the kitchen. "Look, I've even cooked the meal." I proudly took off the pressure valve, lifted the lid and said, "Mom, try my craft." Say, take chopsticks to put a little rice in my mother's mouth. "Hey, the rice is a little raw. You seem a little light. " I tasted it, and it was really hard. My mother told me that it would take ten minutes to put out the fire after the pressure valve jumped. Oh, I see!

Although today's rice is not as delicious as my mother's, I always see a smile on my parents' faces when I eat. My father told me that this was the best rice he had ever eaten, and my mother nodded in agreement. Their approving eyes inspired me. I think I will continue to work hard and let them eat really delicious and fragrant rice next time.