1 The first class at school is not Chinese, math or English. It is a test of perseverance and unity, and also a test paper of persistence and courage. It is military training. Loud whistle sounded, and rows of neat and straight teams suddenly appeared on the empty playground. In an instant, the silence of a summer vacation on the playground disappeared at that moment. Instead, it is a rainbow of slogans and neat steps. They are the most beautiful sounds. The military posture has become the most obvious action on the green playground this week. Looking around, there are faint olive green on the playground, and more serious faces. Lang Lang's reading voice turned into a serious and neat military song there. I like the campus at the moment, like her strength, like her strength, like his seriousness, like his persistence.
I bravely persisted in the first lesson, and the pain of the first lesson could not be expressed in words. Perhaps it is even more painful for those of us who only study hard with books in our arms every day. There are a few white clouds floating in the air, but the scorching sun is still hanging in the air. In the face of sniper-like sweat, you can only endure, endure and endure again. In this first class, I learned to be persistent, persistent, earnest and strong. He made me grow up a lot, learned a lot, and made me good friends with everyone. The first lesson is the first lesson for me to understand the campus and the first lesson for me to make friends. He was the first class, a class that benefited me a lot, and a class that I will never forget. He is in military training-a memory that can never be erased.
On the first day of school, I walked into the school gate Wow. A brand-new teaching building appeared in front of me. I walked into the classroom, and the desks inside were neat. The former classroom is simply incomparable.
There are also younger brothers and sisters from Grade One who have come to report for duty. Seeing them reminds me of my first day of school, and now I am in the sixth grade. I walked to the entrance of senior one and saw several freshmen crying. The teacher is as busy as a bee. Suddenly a teacher said: 123. As a result, freshmen remembered the scene in kindergarten and said in unison: put your little hands behind your back. I was at the door and almost peed my pants laughing.
I turned the new teaching building around, as big as a maze. It has four floors. Our classroom is on the second floor, which is not too high. Going out and looking at it at a glance, a few trees next to it and a few falling swallows on the roof decorate this teaching building more perfectly and vividly.
Start class. The first text, Shan Yu, was read by the students in a crisp voice. The bird that landed on the branch outside the window also wants to hear the students' wonderful songs. After class, everyone was noisy, bustling and frolicking as usual.
New semester, new atmosphere. A new day, a new beginning, a new life.
Students ask us to study hard and make progress every day.
The third part of the sixth grade composition is finally going to school!
After a boring winter vacation, it feels good to go to school. I used to look forward to the stars and the moon when I didn't have a holiday, but I looked forward to going to school when I had a holiday. Sometimes we don't even know what happened. That's stupid.
This semester is the same as last semester. Neither the classmates nor the teachers have changed. My interest in learning has changed and I have become more and more active. Not only I, but also many students have become better.
We handed in our homework and sat in our seats chatting. Our parents gave us money and left. We sat in our seats, talking about the homework we can't do, and talking about the interesting things in the winter vacation. Of course, some people don't talk, just sit in their seats.
The next day, we had class. Although the teacher is still the same, the class is different. The environment is different. Therefore, the attitude of learning is also better. Our attention is highly focused, because no one wants to be scolded by the teacher on the first day of school, and the teacher doesn't like swearing on the first day of school. Because then all the students will be scolded by the teacher for a semester. So on the first day, the students all behaved well and didn't make the teacher angry. The teacher is naturally very happy.
I really hope that we can observe discipline as we do today.
Feeling at the beginning of the semester ...
A person's life is constantly updated. In other words, a person's life has many beginnings and endings. Every year is a new beginning, even every minute is a new beginning. Facing this rapidly changing world, we are destined to adapt to it with a new look. Of course, I also ushered in my new beginning.
It's been a week since I entered junior high school. It seems too fast for me to change from a primary school student to a junior high school student. I haven't enjoyed enough happiness, and I am about to start an important moment in my life. It's been a week. How time flies. On the first day of this class, I didn't know anyone except my former classmates. I've always been a little strange, but after a week, I gradually learned something.
That chubby Chinese teacher always tells us to study hard in class. I will always keep it in mind, sometimes it will make us happy! Miss Zhang, the fierce English teacher, always teaches us some English letters, but she says we should start from scratch when we go to junior high school. Think about it. She's right, too. The interesting PE teacher impressed me the most. An oval head reminds me of my favorite anime character Doraemon! There is also a math teacher, Miss Li. Although he looks gentle on the surface, he dies when he is angry, but sometimes let us always listen to your humorous words.
In addition, the tolerant squad leader, the vice squad leader who loves labor, the silly sports commission, and the gentle commission for discipline inspection ... all of them are showing their personalities and moving towards their goals. Anyway, everyone is cute. In this class, I made many friends again. Perhaps, life is like this: round after round of people appear one after another, and then disappear one after another. Every time I change shifts, I will meet some people, and every time I change shifts, I will meet some friends. Just like every time you experience it, you will grow bigger and mature bit by bit, get rid of the innocence of the past and keep going. ...
I believe this class organized by all kinds of people will be very interesting. Unity, friendship, mutual friendship ... hand in hand!
The fifth article of the sixth grade composition started school, and the two-month holiday passed like a dream. Early in the morning, when I was sleeping, I was awakened by my mother's familiar voice and told me to register. I didn't get up early for two months, so I really can't bear to start the summer vacation.
On the way to school, there are many people on the bus. Bookstores and stationery stores can see people buying books or exercise books and some stationery. The teaching building is full of noise and crowds. When I entered the classroom, I saw a new teacher sitting on the podium, an unfamiliar and friendly teacher, but I heard that her name was Tian. I knew the notice a long time ago, but I saw this scene and saw it again.
Almost all adults are holding children in one hand and holding documents in the other. I saw the classroom again. For three years, I passed by here almost every day, and the teachers were noisy, just like a big drama was being staged.
One-year-old children, unwilling to go to the classroom, stubbornly stood outside the door, pulled in by adults and escaped. Some people cry when they see their parents leave, and parents have to go back to persuade him, leaving the teacher helpless.
Seeing the school boiling, I can't help but think of traveling in the summer vacation, feeling that the school is small and boring. I also think of my former teacher You, a kind and beautiful teacher who can't be our head teacher now. I really miss her.
Go home from school. Because the amiable teacher stopped teaching me, I didn't feel as good about the school as before. I cried. My mother called the teacher, and Teacher You comforted me carefully and told me not to be sad. The days ahead are still long. Let me get along well with teacher Hotan, and we can meet again in the future. Hearing these comforting words, although I am still sad, I feel much more comfortable!
The summer vacation has finally passed, and the next step is reading. The sixth grade is already a graduating class. I dare not ignore it. I want to study hard, but I can't seem to do it. New semester, new "scene", but it seems that the students have not changed! Still the same. I'm in the sixth grade, and I don't seem to have changed with my age. I'm still the same.
After a boring summer vacation, school finally started. I clearly saw the familiar hole. Although I am very happy, we seldom talk. But it is worth mentioning. New semester, new atmosphere. Look at the teacher, still the same; Look at my classmates again, still the same; Look at yourself again, there is nothing! Same as usual. Class 3 is a very competitive class. I have tried this feeling that I will be surpassed if I don't pay attention to it. I failed the final exam in Sun Shan last term. Although such a class is easier to cultivate my "combat effectiveness", it brings me more pressure. This is the first thing that bothers me when I start school.
I don't want to lose my reputation in Sun Shan again. Am I being too alarmist? However, I still can't relax too much! I'm glad to see my classmates again before school starts. After school started, I was depressed about my grades. However, I am still very happy!
Happy summer vacation is accompanied by autumn wind and autumn rain. The new semester began, and as soon as I stepped into the school gate, the beautiful scene came into view.
Everything has changed. The original rectangular old iron gate has been replaced by a black "heart-shaped" door. There is a big clock and several spotlights above the door, and behind the door is a yellow screen that says "get to school on time" When I walked into the campus, I saw the parents who signed up for new students at a glance. They are in a long line, and parents can't wait for their children to go to school early. Go to school early. Further on, I suddenly found that the joint equipment in the school had become a small "scenic spot". I can't believe my eyes, because the fish are playing in the water, the windmill is turning slowly, and there is a thin layer of water mist on the water, which is simply the beauty of China.
As soon as we entered the classroom, a layer of dust fell on the tables and chairs. We cleaned in time, some wiped the table, some swept the floor and some mopped the floor. We should clean the classroom to match the school.
New semester, new starting point, I want to go up a storey still higher!
The sixth grade opening composition 8 saw the familiar campus again. The sun is still shining and the sky is still blue. Only the magnolia trees on campus grow tall and flourish. The playground is bustling and full of long-lost laughter.
Walking into the classroom door, the sound of "Lao Jiang" was particularly affectionate. Sound, sound so kind, a familiar atmosphere, I returned to a happy collective! Familiar faces are displayed in front of us: a summer vacation has passed, and Chen Zhuang at the same table is much stronger, looking graceful and lovely; Sha Chen is very cute; Chen Keke, like unearthed bamboo shoots, "jumped up" a little; Fang Hao, or slightly long hair, stands up naturally and looks "cool" ... Everyone says hello to each other, chats, laughs and makes noise, and the old happy atmosphere is back. The two girls next to them chatted cheerfully and asked each other about their summer vacation. Only one person said excitedly, "I went to Beijing this summer, and so did you?" The other party replied with a little disappointment: "Then you are really lucky. I am miserable this year, and my parents are busy with work. " I have to stay at home all day and I can't go anywhere! Hey, I really envy you. As soon as the voice fell, I heard the students in front twittering: "I traveled to Xiamen this year, and Gulangyu underwater world was fun ..." "I was in pain, and I didn't do well in the exam, and I didn't have time to study at home ..." Hehe, it seems that the topic of "playing" is quite new.
Just thinking about it, I saw several male students in front of me probe around to observe the movement. Soon they lowered their heads, picked up pens and wrote something quickly in the notebook. A class cadre happened to pass by a boy and suddenly asked, "What are you doing? Mysterious? " The boy suddenly looked up and found that he was not a teacher. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled cheekily and replied, "Nothing, nothing, just a little problem with his homework." After that, he started his own "work". I thought that I could escape the teacher's "eyes" by "grinding my gun at the last minute". But "the fox's tail will always be exposed", which is not true. The head teacher asked him to check his homework as soon as he arrived. Those students had to hide from the teacher's eyes and scribble on the exercise books, barely getting by. Haha, the problem of "homework quality" is still very serious.
Inadvertently looked up and caught a glimpse of a brand-new big color TV in the corner. Oh! There is a projector hanging on it. Yes, yes, now that the conditions are good, the equipment in the classroom has been "transformed", and the new semester is really different! When I was overjoyed, I looked at the three seats coming out of three desks, and I couldn't help but feel a yearning. After five years of classmates, they finally separated. I really don't know when we can meet again. Looking down at the new book, we can see the previous scene: we have classes together, do homework together, review together and take exams together. Today, however, there are three people missing from this group. Do you live and study well with your parents who work far away?
School begins, the birds are still ringing outside the window, the footsteps of the wind are still soft, and the campus is still happy!