1 Everything in the world has a goal, and the tiger's goal is to catch prey; Hou yi's goal is to shoot down the redundant sun; And our students' goal is to get excellent grades. But it's not enough to have a goal. We still need to make efforts to catch up.
I did badly in the primary school graduation exam. When I learned the results of the quiz, I decided to make full use of the summer vacation to preview the courses of senior one, laying a solid foundation for me to take the exam of senior one. The next day, I began to preview the first volume of seventh grade mathematics. Remember the knowledge points in the book every morning and understand the examples. Then I closed my textbook and finished the exercises my father prepared for me. In the afternoon, revise the questions you did in the morning and master the answering methods. I have mastered the knowledge of the first three chapters of mathematics through preparing for and solving problems for more than one month in the summer vacation. Therefore, in the first semester of junior high school, several math tests were above 1 10, and twice I got 1 18. I also did well in the mid-term exam, surpassing my competitor Liu Tie at that time. I was a little slack when I saw that I had surpassed him. I failed Liu Tie in a math exam. After the exam, I realized that I didn't work hard and didn't catch up, so I ate the bitter fruit. This failure made me understand: when you achieve one goal, you can't stop catching up. You should move on to achieve another goal.
After that defeat, in the second half of last semester of senior one, I listened carefully in class, went home to finish my homework and review, and beat Liu Tie again in the final exam of last semester of senior one. I can't help feeling proud of having beaten my competitors twice. Last semester, I didn't listen carefully in class, chatted with my classmates all day, and didn't finish my homework seriously.
I don't want to listen to my parents. I always do things according to my own ideas, but I have no idea that this will hinder my progress. In the end, I got the worst score ever. That winter vacation, I was immersed in sadness every day, filled with a sense of loss, and my parents were angry every day. But I didn't lose heart, because I still have goals. I haven't achieved it yet. I want to catch up.
That painful lesson sounded the alarm for me. In the new semester, I began to adjust my state, correct my attitude, and constantly explore my own learning methods. In class, I don't talk to my classmates like last semester, but follow the teacher. I also think independently, finish my homework carefully and try to catch up with my goals. Mid-term exam, although it hasn't caught up with the goal yet. But compared with last time, I have made great progress, which shows that I am working hard and I am catching up with my goal. In the second half of the semester, on the basis of the first half, I will continue to carry forward my previous advantages and correct my shortcomings. Finally caught up with my goal again.
Exam after exam, there are successes and failures. These successes and failures made me understand that learning is like a race. If you slow down when others are speeding up, it will be difficult for you to catch up with them. In the last year, I will set a goal, try my best to catch up and be admitted to an ideal school in the senior high school entrance examination.
In a blink of an eye, the third day began. What makes me feel gratified is that many children have grown up, matured and become sensible in a holiday.
During the holiday, many of them not only completed the tasks assigned by their teachers, but also taught themselves the whole textbook of Grade Three according to their own study plans and self-study methods, and did every topic in the book. A few people really surprised me and made me happy.
For many years, I have been insisting on the application of "self-study-guidance method" in mathematics teaching. Besides knowledge, I teach them more about how to learn, how to acquire new knowledge, and how to apply what they have learned to help them further study. Therefore, in practical teaching, I prefer to teach him the cultivation of learning methods and habits.
Now it's the third grade, and I'm trying to get them to transfer their own methods of self-learning mathematics to self-learning physical chemistry.
What is the most important thing in senior three? Many things need to be implemented and many things need to be grasped. But I think: whether you are a man or a scholar, goals and directions are the most important. With the direction and goal, what needs to be done later is to make every effort to move in this direction.
Therefore, in view of the fact that many students don't know their specific goals in the future, at the first class meeting, I held a class meeting with the theme of "20xx my goal for the senior high school entrance examination". I printed out the 20xx Fuzhou high school admission scores and made them public.
Finally, let them choose:
1。 Your own target school. The key points in the first-class standard (I, III, and the attached middle school) and other key schools that meet the standards.
2。 Scores of target schools this year. Convert it into 100 integral, and then facilitate comparison.
3。 In order to achieve this score, how many points did I get in each of my three subjects? (converted into 100 integral)
4。 What level am I now? Compare it with the scores of recent big exams.
5。 Through comparison, find out where the gap between yourself and the target school is, where the problem is, and find out the root of the problem.
6。 I found the direction and goal, but there are still problems. In the next time, in the usual classroom, at home and on weekends, what aspects will I implement, improve and improve myself?
After this class meeting, many students who usually like daydreaming woke up. They shouted: they only thought about what school they should enter, but never thought about the gap between their current level and the score line of the target school.
Through this class meeting, they began to face up to their differences and understand more truth. The real learning skills do not come from learning in class, not from chatting with classmates, but from the usual accumulation, from the digestion and mastery of each class.
Of course, there are also some students who are very confused. They don't know which school they want to go to and where they want to develop in the future. Through this class meeting, they began to wake up. I began to think, and under the guidance of my parents and teachers, I had a new direction and goal.
This class meeting is really timely and effective.
Everything in the world has a goal. Only when the goal is determined can we find our own direction and be targeted and succeed. The tiger's goal is to catch prey; The goal of Houyi is to get more sunshine, and the goal of winter is to welcome spring. And our students' goal is to get excellent results in every exam. But it is not enough to have a goal. We need to put them into practice and try to catch up so that we can move forward all the way.
I didn't do very well in the primary school graduation exam, and my grades were very satisfactory. When the results of the quiz were announced, I decided to preview the courses of Grade One in advance during the summer vacation, laying a solid foundation for me to take the exam of Grade One. The next day, I began to preview the math in the first volume of the seventh grade. Remember the knowledge points in the book every morning and understand the examples. Then I closed my textbook and finished the exercises my father prepared for me. In the afternoon, check and correct the questions you did in the morning, and master the correct answer method. I have mastered the knowledge of the first three chapters of mathematics through more than one month's preparation and practice in the summer vacation.
Therefore, several math exams in the last semester of senior one were above 1 10, and twice I took 1 18 with a difference of two points. I did well in the mid-term exam, a few points higher than my competitor Liu Tie at that time. Seeing that I have far surpassed him, I am a little slack. However, in a math exam, Liu Tie scored higher than me. After the exam, I realized that I didn't work hard and didn't catch up, so I ate the bitter fruit.
I understand this frustration as follows: when you achieve one goal, you can't stop catching up. You should move on to achieve your next goal.
After that defeat, in the second half of last semester of senior one, I listened carefully in class, went home to finish my homework and review, and beat Liu Tie again in the final exam of last semester of senior one. I can't help feeling proud of having beaten my competitors twice. Last semester, I didn't listen carefully in class, chatted with my classmates all day, and didn't finish my homework seriously. I don't want to listen to my parents. I always do things according to my own ideas, but I have no idea that this will hinder my progress. In the end, I got the worst score ever. That winter vacation, I was immersed in sadness every day, filled with a sense of loss, and my parents were angry every day. But I didn't lose heart, because I still have goals. I haven't achieved it yet. I want to catch up.
That painful lesson gave me a heavy slap and made me understand that pride goes before a fall. In the new semester, I began to adjust my mood and state, correct my attitude at the same time, and constantly explore suitable learning methods. In class, I don't desert my classmates like last semester, but follow the teacher's ideas. I also think independently, finish my homework meticulously and try to catch up with my goals.
Mid-term exam, although it hasn't caught up with the goal yet. But compared with last time, I have made great progress, which shows that I am working hard and I am catching up with my goal. In the second half of the semester, on the basis of the first half, I will continue to carry forward my previous advantages and correct my shortcomings. Finally caught up with my goal again.
Exam after exam, there are successes and failures.
These successes and failures made me understand that learning is like a race. If you slow down when others are speeding up, it will be difficult for you to catch up with them. In the last year, I will set a goal, try my best to catch up and be admitted to an ideal school in the senior high school entrance examination.
The fourth goal of the senior high school entrance examination composition is that this "gift for Iraqis" has always been filled with different feelings. I don't know which girl it is. Actually, I don't think it's a big deal either. Love is love, there is no denying it. After such a long time, there is no need to be so surprised.
After so long, I wonder if you will remember someone who was here and never left? We didn't expect this ending, did we? On the way here, you have been living in my memory completely. When you forget again, you can still ask me, and we will watch the whole series again.
Zhang Xiaoxian said, "I have never written a letter > Notes on Love Letters > The harvested love is always unreliable." So I think I am standing at the end of time to fill such a gap in the past. Ji Bolun said in his love letter: "We are very close to each other, so we are very interested in life." Loneliness, we are never impatient and never afraid. You are the flower of my world, the joy of my world, the peace and beauty of my world. I want to rise with flowers that I will never pick. So, I'm going out for a walk now to meet my love. "So welcome to the world I love and my love in this world.
Black is the most luxurious in prosperity, and the night is like ink. Occasionally there will be such an emotion lingering in my heart, you know? I may have lost confidence in myself, the jewel of love, and the qualification to love you again. This kind of thought has tampered with my feelings from time to time, permeating my pale night, and only my red eyes are saying, I don't want to see you again. When I think of myself when I was young, I just feel unbearable.
Nonsense vines have climbed up the residual wall, leaving only traces and white spots, like a desperate loneliness, waiting for you forever in the crowd. Will anyone understand my sadness? At least you don't understand. Although I said that I bear my own pain, it is also a rare memory to have someone to help me! Many years later, we will still remember that a simple sentence, two strange backs, and an unexpected encounter, look so pure. I don't think white is the purest. I like thick ink best, which makes me feel at ease and warm. When I was a child, I was afraid of the night. From the present point of view, people always panic about the unknown, but people are destined. And I am destined to belong to this desolate night.
Memories of a long time ago, just like Hua's gorgeous dance, graceful and colorful, my dream "Nahua, with seven-color wings, wings covered with pleasing patterns, two slightly curled tentacles, is the illusion of your 3,000 hairs, perfect curves, dexterous limbs and soft waist. In the moonlight, you. Exquisite body, like a charming dark elf in the dark, sighed, and even the resentful Hunan girl felt dejected. I am deeply immersed in the dark, just waiting for you, waiting for your butterfly figure in the dark. Quiet night, only my opposing heartbeat and burning eyes.
I said, you will like the sky, because you are quiet, no matter what time. You fascinate me like a siren, and everything you have burns my heart like a fire. Your perfection even makes me feel
Escape, only hide in the dark corner and watch. But when I met you, it was the rising of the sun that washed away my darkness countless times. Every time it was so unpredictable, not that I was fragile, but that kind of power was so powerful.
Under the lush green trees, I would rather be an orange attached to your vine, entwining you and protecting you forever. This feeling is so natural that my heart has started to boil and slowly overflow. How many times have I picked up my mobile phone and tried to dial that number, but I seem to lack courage, never. At this time, I realized that thinking about you is the most torturous thing, and it is a deep torture for myself, but I asked for it! Numerous holes have left many traces of you in my heart. I am not a bird, and you are not a fish. I believe this is still our deepest memory.
Buddha said: Looking back 500 times in my last life, I only made a passing cloud in my life, and I have been in the same boat for a hundred years. Although I don't believe in past life theory, I believe in fate. If I can't hold you tight this time, I will regret it. Probably not for a lifetime, nor for a lifetime. I beg you to give me this opportunity, don't let me look at your back in the vast sea of people, and leave me with a thin figure. Literary words can't compare with "I need you" and romantic words can't compare with "I love you". Don't just leave the tip of your hair, I just want to touch your forehead gently; Don't just leave your umbrella, I want to walk with you in the drizzle. Without your rain lane, you will never be like a lilac again.
I don't want to look for her in the crowd. Please don't ignore my attitude of waiting for you. I don't want you to stand in the clouds and be untouchable. Don't let me drift after plucking the heartstrings. After the chaos, my thoughts could not be sorted out and became a cotton ball. When I met Monsanto, I just wanted to remember your kindness. Sweet-scented osmanthus, another name, clusters of golden residual flowers hang all over the branches, and when the light and shadow flow, they shine everywhere. Breathing, the air is full of sweet silence, fragrant and pure, refreshing. Osmanthus fragrans only floats in the direction where you leave, all the way to the east. I want to break my bubble and touch your smooth cheek.
Missing turns to ashes, missing is not hometown, nor art, missing is a strange force; This strange power lingers, emitting a faint jasmine fragrance, rich and sweet, and hitting my heart directly. Last year, I couldn't hold your hand; Last year, I couldn't kiss your lips; Last year, I couldn't say I loved you. Now, my heart is torturing me. I can't eat every day and I can't sleep at night. I toss and turn just to miss you. How can you bear to cry for three days and nights? In the middle of the night, I secretly felt very hurt. Since I left, I have been hiding in the corner and licking my wounds. Some people say I'm crazy, others say I pretend to be deep. Why do I like dark corners?
My love is too reserved, so I miss too much. I know it's too late to say I love you at this time. However, I must let you know that my heart is beating for you all the time, and the blood flowing for you forever is full of your favorite starry sky, which can bloom for you at any time. From meeting you, to getting to know each other, to saying goodbye, I have been afraid to say hello and goodbye to you. I know that my cowardice has hurt you, and I also know that my naivety put an end to us, although I always thought it was an ellipsis; Guess what? For a ship that has lost its direction, all the winds are against the wind, and you are just the direction needle I am looking for. Without you, I have been wandering endlessly. Under such vagrancy, I am doomed to be lonely, an endless, almost desperate loneliness. I think, in this no longer blue and pure sky, if you still cry with me, my suffering is worth it.
I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't have the courage to call you or send a message. I'm scared, even scared. But missing is really a disease. Every time I pick up my cell phone, look through my address book and see your name, my hands will tremble unconsciously. I don't know if I'm nervous or scared. Back in college, I learned to smoke. I know this will be a bad habit, but only in this way can I slowly learn to endure loneliness. There is a saying that "cigarettes are not as good as women, and lung injury is not sad."
Who is a pen and ink waiting for, painting the emotion of a lifetime on the face. Cinnabar show, hairpin hook, suddenly look back. Guess what? Before I met you, I never knew that love and affection were actually different. I found that love is a kind of initiative that people can take, a kind of ideological self-sacrifice, and no matter what the result is, there will be no gain; And love, I think, is a kind of dependence on each other, and people can be passive. I don't want to miss you. When time drops slowly, I write a poem for you in my dream. Only beautiful and lovely people have the dream of creating such gorgeous porcelain.
When I was a child, I always looked forward to growing up. When I grow up, I know that growth requires a price, and this price is often not acceptable to everyone. Now we are two parallel straight lines, losing the cost of intersection, but you are changing my trajectory like a black hole. I believe that one day, I will meet you again in a certain time and in a certain city by surprise.
I dare not say I love you casually, but I will be silent if I miss you. I won't give you red beans when you smile like a flower, but I just want to kiss away the tears in your eyes when you are choked and sad. If it is not romantic, then my poem can give you everything you want; If I am a devil, then you are an angel in my poetry; If I am naive, then my poetry will go beyond my defense.
The number of pedestrians in the street gradually increased, and the busy day began with a hurried pace. At this time, the snow gradually receded, and the light rain floated in the wind, and I didn't know when to dance with the wind. A few snowflakes mingled with them waved their hands, mingled with drizzle, telling the last parting.
Spring rain, the first time you set foot on the stage of the four seasons; Snow, you look back at the sleeping earth for the last time;
Spring rain, you shyly open your sleepy eyes; Snow, you hugged the budding branches for the last time;
Spring rain, you opened the lingering feelings in the boudoir; Snow White, for the last time, you told me about the backlog of tenderness.
I stand in this snowy morning, feeling the parting of winter, standing in this drizzle drifting with the wind, feeling the breath of spring. Snow, my girl, whose idea do you expect? Whose body did you white?
Drizzle, my girl, whose feelings have you touched? Whose acacia lute did you dial? There are tears in the snow and crystal snow in the rain. Rain and snow interweave, telling parting. The flying body, in my view, is so dense and inseparable.
There is heavy snow in one season and light rain in three seasons. In these changing years, they are silently guarding the secrets of their emotions.
In this early spring morning, you met, and a thousand years of acacia can't tell you the distance of 10 thousand years.
I look at you quietly-Snow White, your clean body. I look back at you affectionately-Snow White, your graceful dancing. I deeply think of that last dance step, and you don't want to walk in the corner of the night.
How I wish it were snowflakes, washing the dirty air with my body! How I wish it was the rain in Mao Mao, and use my body to clean up the dirty mountains and rivers! I want to be that snowflake and use my body to clean the dark corners of the world! How I wish it was the rain in Mao Mao, washing the depths of human hearts with my body!
I stand blankly in this rainy and snowy early spring morning, snowflake, do you know the sludge under this haze? Drizzle, do you know the attraction of willow branches? I looked at you quietly, and the sound of my heartbeat broke the silence of rain and snow.
Snow holding hands, said the lingering words. Rain can't bear to see you. In this silent world, you are crying. In this complicated morning, go with the wind! The drizzle has enveloped the world in front of us. She follows your shadow and flies on the earth! The smell of earth tells the friendship between rain and snow!
When I was reading My Name is Red, I wrote on a piece of paper: Its words are like an Arabic-style blanket covered with complex and exquisite patterns. So, at that moment, I set a goal: to be a writer who weaves words like him.
This is really a happy and helpless process.
I often read one masterpiece after another in the middle of the night under the lamp and think carefully about the connotation of these words. If something comes out of my heart, I will write it down immediately. I often hold a book, I cry and I laugh, hoping to read their hearts and learn the power of their words. Reading for a long time overwhelmed my glasses, but I think I am very happy.
After reading the book, I will try to write down my feelings in my notes. I feel like a novice sculptor with a nervous mood. Facing a stone, I want to carve what I like, but I am ashamed to be seen. Even picking up a meat cleaver is as solemn as a sacrifice.
I finally overcame my anxiety, and I began to boldly pick up a pen to write things around me. Clouds in the sky, sunset in the evening, tall buttonwood trees, humble wildflowers, heavy rain in midsummer, tears and smiles of babies, and birds parked in front of the window or in the grass were all recorded by me in detail. They were witnessed by my words for the first time and occupied a place in my document.
I try to browse the books I have read. They are not piled up by words. The writer uses words accurately, coldly and delicately. These words are not necessarily beautiful, but they are enough to express their thoughts. Then, I was suddenly enlightened. I suddenly remembered the Dutch painter who painted sunflowers. He always stubbornly keeps a rough picture in his painting.
Now, I still use a pen to record my feelings and thoughts with freedom, and I still have the expectation of becoming a writer in my heart. I often stop to appreciate everything I see. Then, I put away everything I regarded as a treasure and went on traveling.
Hemingway, an American writer, wrote a famous saying in The Old Man and the Sea: "Man cannot be defeated. You can destroy him, but you can't beat him! " Yes, as long as we have goals and beliefs in our hearts, we will never be defeated. Faith is the confidence and courage to go forward bravely. With faith, even if you are hit hard, you will have the firmness of "although you have survived a narrow escape, you still have no regrets"; Faith is perseverance and persistence to the end. With faith, even after hardships, there will be persistence of "hardships, it is difficult to blow wild sand, and gold begins"; Faith is a good prescription and panacea to overcome difficulties. Even in the face of the enemy's butcher's knife, there will be a struggle of "I laugh at myself and stay in Kunlun Mountain"; Faith is the direction and ladder to realize self. Even if you are frustrated repeatedly, you will have "since God has given talents, let them find jobs!" , spin a thousand silver, all come back! " . Of course, people emphasize that faith should be firm, adhere to it, and prevent blind self-confidence, let alone keep your word. Only by putting it into action can the goal of life be achieved.
Faith and optimism coexist. People with firm beliefs should also have an optimistic attitude towards life; An optimistic and open-minded person must also be a person who firmly believes that "bread will be there." Accompanied by firm belief, it is to show a positive and optimistic attitude towards life in the face of bad luck, difficulties, setbacks and failures in life. Faith is the spiritual pillar of life. "People with faith can do something" (Powell). Optimism means to despise difficulties strategically and attach importance to them tactically. We often break down big goals into small actions, work hard in a down-to-earth and persistent manner, do everything well, overcome every difficulty, affirm ourselves from small victories and the joy of success again and again, and constantly break through the shackles of inferiority, thus stepping onto the other side of success step by step.
In one's life, failures and setbacks are common. Some people can carry it down, others can't stand it. The person who can carry it down is not his divine power, but his firm belief in his heart, which gives him hope and makes him look forward to a bright future instead of living in painful failure. There is a good saying: "No one in this world can make you fall, if your faith does not fall." Life has to go on, even if it is for possible blooming, we can't give up hope. Sometimes we feel that life is climbing a mountain, and it is more difficult to give up than to choose. The future is beautiful!
Some people are always in a mess after failure or frustration, making a mess of themselves. They can't calm down, can't find their own beliefs, and can't see hope. Then, give yourself a minute to figure out what you want, an unknown future or a painful memory. When you calm down, your faith will tell you to look at the future, because the future is a blank sheet of paper, without writing or drawing, and you need to enrich it. Now that it's over, it's irreversible. Only time can cure it. Then you will find that it is right to choose the former, because only after you go on, you will find that the road is still long, the most painful thing has not been experienced, and the most brilliant thing has not been felt. Suddenly I feel that I have a goal and an ideal, and life really begins.
When faith is immature, it is also the most dangerous time. If you are not careful, you will turn from right to wrong and lead you astray. At this time, think about what you want, so that you can correct your mistakes and really have a good belief, a belief that can support you and a belief that gives you hope. The most beautiful thing in this world can't be described in words. You won't know it unless you feel it yourself. Look to the future!
Firmly believe and walk towards the future with the greatest hope!
Facing the senior high school entrance examination, we understand more and more that a hurried life is always full of thorns and bumps. In the long journey, we tell ourselves: give ourselves confidence, give ourselves hope, give ourselves the courage to fight, give ourselves a bright light and find our own happiness. The pain of life will always disappear, and everything that should come will come naturally. In the third grade, the senior high school entrance examination is everything to us. Firmly believe that we will succeed!