The wind chimes of the years are shaking loudly, and the ticking clock is gone in the sound. Time flies, six years of primary school life is coming to an end. Every time I think about it, I can't calm down for a long time. Looking back on the past, I felt depressed when I failed in the exam, proud when I got the certificate after getting high marks in the exam, frolicking with my classmates and friends on the playground, partying at parties, deep attachment in the guest book, good wishes, lingering images in the photo album ... Six years of primary school life came and went with a smile. Although his pace is a little faster, one thing can remind me of nostalgia and memories. The colorful primary school life is coming to an end. Looking back, everything is like yesterday, six years of primary school life, endless ups and downs, in that farewell day together come to mind ~ ~

In six years, four classes and 8 1 classmate came together. We fought side by side and won many honors. Every award we win is permeated with students' love for the group. Of course, teachers are the biggest heroes, we are the flowers in the garden, and teachers are diligent gardeners, leading us to the right path.

Open the door of memory, and what emerges in front of you is a classic scene. "Ding Rinrin-"The bell rang, followed by a cordial "Hello, classmates!" There is also a lovely "hello, teacher!" An unforgettable composition class kicked off. We were attracted by the teacher's vivid lectures and broadened our knowledge. "Students, life is full of knowledge, and literature is the art of language. This is what Gorky said. It points out the key point of an article-the exact language, and you should express your feelings between the lines. If you want to write a good article, you have to spend more time trying to figure out the words and phrases, and you have to revise and read them repeatedly, because as the saying goes, the composition is changed, not written! " This sentence is deeply engraved in my new mind. With the change of the teacher's high and low tone, I sometimes show a surprised expression, sometimes open my eyes with doubt, and sometimes frown and think hard. Our dozens of innocent hearts are deeply moved by the philosophy contained in the words of Yin and Yang. "Ding Rinrin-"The bell rang and an unforgettable class ended. In any case, I can't forget that composition class. From then on, I fell in love with reading, writing and creation. Textbooks are like an endless story. Teacher Shi, she brought me to the temple of knowledge with pinyin letters, and let me know the beauty of words; Teacher Shi, she led me to the ocean of literature with quiet thinking language and let me swim; Teacher Shi, she told me to think calmly, to observe the world with my eyes and to experience life with my heart, so that I can think more and see more than others. At that time, I was puzzled, but I didn't know that my interest in writing had quietly sprouted in my heart.

I remember that singing contest. When we won the championship, we cheered, shouted and echoed in the classroom. I once remembered that tug-of-war competition, and Yu Qing was injured unexpectedly, but God seemed to be moved by us. After our hard work, we are holding a carnival. I remember that cultural festival, because we were not fully prepared, we lost. In the classroom, we cried silently, and these crystal tears gave birth to the next carnival.

Here, we have laughed, cried, worked hard and United. After ups and downs, our love for class has been naked into a little truth on this fertile soil. I believe that one day, it will blossom and bear fruit here.

Always with a curious childlike innocence, have the best daydream about this world.

Forever, on a ship with sincere spring dreams, sailing in childhood dreams.

Forever, stepping on the passionate sunset, walking quietly in the beautiful dusk.

In my memory, I will always leave the most beautiful and unforgettable primary school life ~ ~

Here, forever, remember the past, think about the present and dream about the future ~ ~

Unforgettable primary school life

Teacher's teaching, classmates' friendship, friends' secrets, uncle security's smiling face ... everything is wonderful, and six years of primary school life is so unforgettable. ...

In the first grade, we reluctantly left our parents, walked into this strange campus, took a bright red scarf, picked up a brand-new textbook, and took the first lesson of primary school; In the second grade, I began to learn profound Chinese characters and understand the meaning of each word; In the third grade, we are independent and can do some things by ourselves without the help of our big brothers and sisters. In the fourth grade, we have learned to look up materials and dictionaries, and we can browse books without relying on pinyin; In the fifth grade, we became big brothers and big sisters, helping junior students move breakfast every day. In the sixth grade, we are about to graduate, full of longing for middle school and disappointment for primary school, just like a chess piece, we don't know where to go-we can only cherish every day with our classmates. ...

Six years of primary school life, countless things have happened, but there are some things I can't forget-there is a Chinese class representative in our class, her name is Zhang Lishan. Her handwriting is particularly good. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the class can match her! The teacher praises her in class every day. Her exercise book is full of words like "excellent+"or "excellent". There are countless stars in the book. I'm really jealous of her, just like being jealous-sour!

I still remember that at the end of each semester, I will definitely get back many certificates and prizes. My awards and certificates are all filled with my "award bag". I remember not long ago, my article was published in the newspaper, and I jumped three feet high. I am happy to show off to my parents with a newspaper. At that time, my mood can only be described in one word-sweet!

I can't forget that math class. I'm thinking about Chinese food. Principal Zhuo asked me to answer this question. Naturally, I don't know anything and my face is red. Take a closer look, and it turns out to be a Chinese book in your hand! I had to be ridiculed by my classmates for quite a while, and I was so bored that I felt just one word-bitterness!

That day, I didn't have a good lunch break, so the teacher on duty took me to Mr. Zhang's office. Teacher Zhang severely criticized me and punished me for sitting in the office and writing 400 words of review. Alas, it is really a word-spicy!

I still vaguely remember the moment when I fell from the bed 1 meter high. It was lunch break. I fell out of bed and fell on the hard cement board. My back hurts! But my strong classmate helped me and told Mr. Zhang that everyone else was very considerate. While giving me medicine, Dr. Ning told me to be careful next time. I don't know whether it's because I was moved or because of the pain of the wound, I shed tears. Tears ran across my cheeks and fell to the ground. The taste of these tears may be the last blindness in the legend, which is the most indispensable blindness-salty!

Six years of primary school life is like a five-flavor bottle, which contains five flavors of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty and thousands of flavors evolved from these five flavors. Ah, unforgettable primary school life! Ah, primary school life is unforgettable!

Unforgettable primary school life

"Goodbye, classmates; Goodbye, my teacher; Goodbye, my warm alma mater. I will come back, I will come back to see you, and I will always think about you. " This will be the heartfelt words of every student who is leaving his alma mater. I am thinking, why should life experience joys and sorrows? Why is there a banquet that never ends?

In a blink of an eye, time flies, and the unforgettable six-year primary school life is coming to an end. In retrospect, there were performances and competitions. Cheers and shouts filled our feelings. Emotions and sorrows are so inseparable from us, and the pure happiness with classmates is worth experiencing, feeling and aftertaste for a lifetime.

Remember those awards we won? They represent the growth process we firmly believe in! Every award embodies our sweat and hard work. Like footprints, they were printed on the beach during six years of primary school life. In retrospect, there were laughter and tears in that long footprint. The days we spent together were so interesting. I still remember that at that time, under the old poplar trees in the back playground, we dug holes, buried things, and wrote and painted with branches in the mound. These childish actions will become an important part of our memory. Think about it, how innocent and lovely we were then! Poplar, on the other hand, recorded a bunch of interesting things from childhood to adolescence, which witnessed the passion and vitality of our youth. He will keep watching and record more people's childhood movies.

At this time, we are like brothers and sisters, and everyone who leaves their loved ones will feel terrible. Everyone who walked out of our class was forced to leave with tears in his eyes. Seriously, who doesn't want to be happy and laugh here and stay here as a complete family? Separation is necessary.

I understand that many people don't want to leave, but they will try their best to make the people they care about care about him, and this "caring" way has become the most popular graduation souvenir in the class. Maybe you think so, too, because we all love our class and our home.

My respected teacher, the students just want to say thank you here. Over the years, you have trained us from weak children to strong teenagers. You're amazing! Six years, how lonely and unbearable this long time is! Especially when a classmate sometimes makes a mistake, you are even more annoyed. You broke your heart for us and made your eyes red; I'm exhausted and my hair has turned white. Sometimes when I think about it, I can't help but let tears hang on my cheeks. When I am silent, your smile will still appear in front of my eyes. Over the years, you have taught me that the sun feeds the earth like this; Rain and dew moisten the seedlings. That's it! Sometimes you are sick and substitute for class, but you don't tell the students, and you deliberately want to go with us! Who doesn't know that you indulge us because your body can't support it! One day, you were exhausted, so you asked for leave to rest at home. In these days when your body is recovering, your classmates should be so worried and miss you! Now that they are separated, students have no chance to worry about their teachers. As long as they are on their own, I can assure you that these two days, students will not bother you alone, and their academic performance will advance by leaps and bounds, so that their names will be kept in your heart for life. Sprint for two months after graduation to give you a good rest!

I don't want to say more, only actions represent some. Everyone should live in harmony and unite as one. In the days to come, whether it's an exam or a competition, you should try your best. Bottom line: not the best, but better. Because this will be our last primary school, any time. Add more honor to the class! Let's cheer more in the countdown to school! Let the school leaders always remember that we are inseparable, that we are invincible 6 1 class and forever victorious 6 1 class. The power behind this comes from a love in the hearts of students.

The wind is still blowing gently. Rain, it's still raining hard. This represents my mood: sour and bitter. We are so reluctant to part with everything in our alma mater. Not willing to give up campus, not willing to give up teachers and friends, Qian Qian never gave up, so he had to turn it into a sentence: "Take care, goodbye."

Unforgettable primary school life

The calendar turned page after page, which caused me to think. Time flies, in a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life has passed, and my classmates and I have experienced ups and downs together. That sincere feeling makes me miss and unforgettable.

Unforgettable, the teacher's kind face; Unforgettable, teacher's serious words; Unforgettable, the teacher's profound teachings; I still remember when I first went to school, it was the teacher's warm big hand holding my little hand, leading me into the hall of knowledge and opening the door to my heart with a key that cast hope. Let me know the truth that "all bets are off, and humility benefits". In an exam, Teacher Liang (a math teacher) handed out a paper and said, "This is a quiz. The question is simple. I hope everyone will do it seriously and check it out. " The paper was sent, and I read it once. The topic is simple. I was secretly pleased that the questions in the previous two exams were more difficult than this, and I got full marks. What is this? So I took out my calculus paper and answered it ... Time passed little by little, and I finished it in less than 20 minutes. I looked at Mr. Liang, didn't pay attention to me here, so I took out a blank sheet of paper and drew a picture ... Two long classes finally passed, and I handed in my paper with confidence and checked the answers with my classmates. Oh, my God, what's the difference? "Forget it, forget it, love who is wrong, no matter!" Then I went out to play. Because I study well, Teacher Liang is used to evaluating my papers first. After a while, Teacher Liang called me to the office and showed me my certificate. Suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, I froze there. This ... This ... How is that possible? 7 1 minute, not even excellent! I quickly read the paper, the topic is addition, let me write subtraction; The original title was 7.2, so I copied it into 72; There are still a few simple oral questions I haven't written ... God, this is my arrogant masterpiece! After a long time, Teacher Liang began slowly: "Is this your level? You disappoint me so much. Although this question is simple, you should take it seriously. Why are you so proud? Is pride useful? " Yes, why am I so proud? Looking at the questioning eyes of Teacher Liang, I bowed my head.

Unforgettable, students' humorous expression; Unforgettable and humorous student words; Unforgettable and caring greetings from students. I still remember that when I was sad, it was the warm words of my deskmate that comforted me, and it was the funny language of my classmates that made me happy. Seeing his naughty face, I smiled and he smiled. My grandmother passed away a few days ago, and my grief came at me like a devil. I'm depressed all day, and I don't know who to tell my pain to, so I have to soak in the internet all day. Wang Shuangxing teased me all day when he saw me like this, but the real smile didn't bloom on my face. Several happy boys in the class don't get along very well, but when I am unhappy, their humorous words make me laugh, and I become that carefree bird again.

Now, six years later, we are about to move towards a new starting point in life and usher in a brand-new journey. We play together, read together, jump rope together, and refuel together, all of which are vivid.

After the final exam, everyone went their separate ways. Only this unforgettable pupil can be activated into a childhood memory and continue to soar to the ideal!