In the last year of primary school, I will try my best to make up for everything I was lazy before, and leave beautiful and unforgettable memories for myself, my teachers and my primary school days. First of all, we should have a correct attitude and "know what we know and don't know what we don't know". First, in class, we should arouse our enthusiasm and raise our hands to answer questions, so that the absent-minded nerves can take advantage of it. If you don't understand, you should be ashamed to ask questions, ask classmates and ask teachers until you understand. The homework assigned by the teacher must be carefully checked, and the handwriting must be neat. Take the usual homework as an exam and strive to improve your academic performance. Secondly, we should read more books, broaden our horizons, enrich our spiritual food, use our limited time, read widely, learn from others' strengths and improve our writing level.
In the sixth grade, I still have a sense of responsibility. When I encounter difficulties, I have to face them. Only when I have a clear goal and keep my faith can I succeed. We should also dare to face difficulties, dare to challenge ourselves, not be easily hit by difficulties, not be afraid, not retreat and not give up in the face of difficulties.
I also want to cultivate the ability to think independently and do things in a planned way. In terms of independent thinking, face the problem calmly and don't stumble first. The solution is always more difficult than it is. Everything is established in advance, and it is abolished if it is not foreseen. There is a saying that "sharpening a knife does not mistake a woodcutter." As long as you have a goal, you will be organized and get closer to success.
I believe that the campus life in the sixth grade of primary school must be rich and colorful, and it will also become a highlight in my life.
I am in the sixth grade. After a happy summer vacation, we ushered in a new period: the sixth grade.
Walking into the new classroom, a new life began. I happened to go to the former classroom, looked at the bright smiles of my primary school brothers and sisters, and heard a silvery laugh. The little pimple in my heart also made me feel heartache.
At the school gate, some junior children often look at us with curiosity, admiration and envy. Like us, they fantasize about the sixth grade and envy it. They think that the sixth grade can do many things, know many things and have many privileges. They are so longing for the sixth grade, but have you ever known that we envy you so much now?
In the sixth grade, when we grew up, we realized the bitterness and helplessness of growth and were overwhelmed by our studies. I often envy the children in the lower grades to be so free and happy; I often wish I could ignore everything and vent my feelings as much as I did when I was a child. I also hope that I will not be so comprehensive and stubborn to be my true self; I also hope that I am childlike and innocent, so that I won't be sad all day for exams, parents' pressure, interest classes and further studies.
However, the sixth grade also made me understand and learned a lot. I can operate the computer, use various sentences and read. It also taught me a lot.
When I grow up, I have many ideas. It seems like a six-year dream to think that we have changed from children in grade one to students in grade six. Thinking of this, I think that we will soon spend our junior high school, high school and college time, go to work, start our own family, get old and die like this. It scares me to think about it. Maybe this is the trouble of growing up.
I have conflicts, yearning and confusion about the sixth grade, but I know I must grow up like this.
I am in the sixth grade. The third grade is the most important grade in primary school. It is also important to lay a good foundation in the first year of high school. But the sixth grade is the last step for us to enter the middle school. Grasp it well, and there are only two results: either step into the middle school gate or fall down and get no benefit. So we must cherish it!
Everything has changed around the sixth grade, and I have changed myself.
In the past, we always didn't know how to respect our elders and always had conflicts with our parents. Parents say a word, and we follow it. We have no idea that our parents are kind to us and educate us. I always feel that my parents are not good to me and angry with them. In the past, we liked to be spoiled. When we want to buy something, in order to get what we want, we can't help being embarrassed and spoiled. Now we all feel that coquetry is unnecessary and naive, and we always try our best to get it.
Nowadays, we always strive to work with our parents, and we want to lighten the burden for them. As long as we get their praise, we will be satisfied. Parents are no longer bound by us. As long as we study hard, we will agree to any request.
I remember when I was in the fourth and fifth grade, there were always girls quarreling in my class, saying that they wanted to break up, and they always had to wait until the teacher was older. Now, we know that we will be separated soon, and we have only been together for one year. We cherish the pure friendship with our classmates and never have any conflict. Once or twice occasionally, you can apologize to each other and ask for reconciliation.
Almost every student has a notebook now. Write down the contents of the class. Although there was before, I always remember when the teacher reminded me to remember. And I only remember math and Chinese. Now, not only English, but also society, art and so on will write down their own learning knowledge.
I am in the sixth grade. Listening to the laughter outside the window, I looked up in the ocean of problems and wondered if it was funny to like the sixth grade. I have the taste of growing up, but I have lost the laughter like a bell. The sixth grade symbolizes graduation and leaving the alma mater. The taste of growing up is wonderful. The rhythm of grade six is compact, fast and enthusiastic, which symbolizes that we are on the edge of the first stage of life. But now, the rhythm of the sixth grade is so wonderful.
Hey, how do you do this problem? I took my exercise book and watched my classmates ask for help. The students held their exercise books in their hands, looked at the topic, thought for a while, and then smiled. This question! It's simple. You must first find your classmates calculating step by step in the draft book, and then I realize it. Oh, I see. Thank you very much. You're welcome, class!
Oh, I'm sorry, I stepped on you, I'm sorry!
It doesn't matter, it's inevitable. Be careful in the future!
Thank you. I will be careful in the future. Are you sure you're okay?
Nothing!
Sincere thanks after sincere thanks, lively smiling faces, boys discussing the latest cartoons and games, girls laughing at cartoons and cartoons, humility at the stairs, greetings at the school gate, frolicking among flowers and well-meaning jokes are all printed in the sixth grade.
Daughter! Mom is coming: I'm coming again. Let's drink milk while it's hot. Although I am in the sixth grade, I can't be too tired. Let's have a rest. Mom said, grabbed my pen, handed me a cup of hot milk, and said in a commanding tone, drink quickly! I drank the milk obediently and smiled in my heart. After watching my mother leave, I thought to myself: it's the sixth grade, and I can actually embrace the sunshine.
I went to the summer vacation of grade six and grade five. It's not interesting, but it's long. I always yearn for it to pass quickly. I miss school, classmates and teachers, and I want to start school as soon as possible-because I want to go to the sixth grade!
Hope, hope, and finally hope that I will start school on September 1 day and become a real sixth-grade student! This time, I am much more excited than before, and I always have uncontrollable longing and hope in my heart.
The sixth grade seems to be a temptation to me, perhaps because it represents the end of my primary school and the beginning of junior high school. This has undoubtedly become an important milestone in my life.
As a sixth-grade student, we should set a good example for our younger brothers and sisters. We should accept more important challenges. It is necessary to undertake many activities of the school, and even take the annual district-level unified examination as the sampling level of the whole district. Although our studies will be heavier than before, although we are burdened with the hope of the school, the sustenance of our parents and our own pursuit of the future, we are still full of confidence!
The sixth grade is a grade with mixed feelings. A year later, we will bid farewell to our alma mater and usher in a vibrant junior high school life. Sometimes we think that this may be the last year of our carefree childhood ... it is inevitable that there are some contradictions in our hearts and we don't know what to do. This should be the confusion that all previous graduates have faced.
As the sixth grade, we are the graduating class of the school, and all the teachers will make us work hard, work hard and try harder. We are no exception. I know there will be inevitable "bullets" waiting for us to cross. "Work hard, come on!" It will become our new mantra, because we all want to repay the school, teachers and parents with excellent results, and draw a satisfactory conclusion for our upcoming primary school career.
In grade six, we should be more rational.
In the sixth grade, although I sometimes accidentally wrote the class in my exercise book as "five (12)", my heart belongs to six (12), and five (12) is my past memory, and I am full of six (12).
I am in the sixth grade. This semester, I became a sixth-grade student, and all kinds of pressures and difficulties came to me.
The sixth-grade graduating class has several times more homework than before, and there is not enough time at night. You have to do your homework during recess and after class, but time is too tight. For example, sometimes, just after you take out your homework or find something to use, the bell rings. Sometimes, just after finishing two exercises and preparing for the third one, the school will clear the field. Time flies, usually you are only in stop for a minute, and precious minutes have already left you. I am always chasing time, and I can't stop every minute. If I stop to catch my breath, there will be an insurmountable gap between me and it.
In the sixth grade, I have more homework to do and more things to remember. Chinese should recite difficult texts, mathematics should recite long methods, and English should recite words and texts sentence by sentence. There are three things to recite in one night, and all three things should be firmly remembered. In order to learn this subject by heart and not forget that subject, I have to recite Chinese, Mathematics and English in turn and keep repeating it in turn. You should not only remember them, but also leave room for tomorrow's content. ...
The teacher emphasized the graduation exam again and again, and every time I said it, my heart tightened. "I don't want to be in such a backward place, I also want to be admitted to a good school!" What if I was admitted to that school ... "Every time they mentioned it, my sense of crisis multiplied several times. These bad thoughts are like an iron plate with a knife on it, hanging over my head, and will fall and kill me at any time. ...
Although the pressure is great, I can still survive. Although I am very tired every day, I feel much better when I think of my good achievements through hard work. Work hard in the new semester!
I am in the sixth grade. I'm going to the sixth grade.
"Psst-"August 2 1.
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"Psst-"August 3 1.
The calendar is torn off page by page, and the tail of the fifth grade is getting shorter and shorter. Finally, it disappeared.
Let's rewind the wonderful projector of time to September 20xx. I was just a freshman at that time. My parents take me to school. At the school gate, I met a good friend of my former classmates. When we knew that we were "classmates", we kept skipping upstairs hand in hand and asked where Class One (6) was. We held hands tightly and ran around the school with longing and curiosity.
The first grade is more curious, excited, happy and excited ... However, in the sixth grade, there are some sadness and troubles besides excitement.
The sixth grade is the last year of our primary school career, so many good friends will go their separate ways and go to different middle schools. The most talked about topic with friends now is: Can we still be together when we grow up? I hope all sixth graders can cherish every minute with their friends.
The students in grade six are all old students in the school, so they should set an example for the students in the lower grades. What's more, as a study committee member of the brigade, I must not lag behind in my grades. The sixth grade course is difficult, with much homework and great pressure. I must overcome this difficulty and draw a perfect end to my primary school career.
In the sixth grade, I want to adjust my mentality, cherish every day at my alma mater and leave the most beautiful page of my childhood.
I am in Grade 6, Grade 8-6, which is a very important grade and may affect your further studies and even your life. And I, now, have become a sixth-grade student.
I am in the sixth grade and have to shoulder the burden of the whole school. Only by teaching good students can we expand the number of students and expand the reputation of the school. In the sixth grade, I changed from an ordinary student to a boarding school, and the pace of life suddenly accelerated, which caught me off guard and greatly reduced the time for muddling along.
In the sixth grade, our math teacher changed, from Liu Xinxiu to Yuxiang Liu. Although the teacher has changed and needs a running-in period, we still have to study harder. As there are more and more classes on weekends, I can't help my mother with housework and I don't have more leisure time.
There will be many exams this semester, including one from No.8 Middle School and four famous schools in Changsha. Most of them will enter school this semester. We should work harder these months and strive to be admitted to an ideal middle school. I will try my best to enroll special students in advance. If I don't do it early, I may be full and won't let you take the exam again. What's more, if I had been admitted earlier, I would have been much more relaxed in the second phase of the sixth year when everyone else was studying hard.
In this semester, I will seize the time to study, consolidate the knowledge taught by the teacher every day, try to spare ten minutes to read the knowledge set every day, and accumulate some encyclopedic knowledge every day before I know it over time. I also want to borrow the Chinese and math books in the second phase of the sixth grade, so as to be fully prepared for the prestigious school in the future.
I am in the sixth grade. I believe I will get better and better.
I am in the sixth grade. After a happy summer vacation, we ushered in a new period: the sixth grade.
Walking into the new classroom, a new life begins. I happened to go to the former classroom, looked at the bright smiles of my primary school brothers and sisters, and heard a silvery laugh. The little pimple in my heart also made me feel heartache.
At the school gate, some junior children often look at us with curiosity, admiration and envy. Like us, they fantasize about the sixth grade and envy it. They think that the sixth grade can do many things, know many things and have many privileges. They are so longing for the sixth grade, but have you ever known that we envy you so much now?
In the sixth grade, when we grew up, we realized the bitterness and helplessness of growth and were overwhelmed by our studies. I often envy the children in the lower grades to be so free and happy; I often hope that I can ignore everything and vent my feelings completely as I did when I was a child. I also hope that I will not be so comprehensive and stubborn to be my true self; I also hope that I am childlike and innocent, so that I won't worry about exams, parents' pressure, interest classes and further studies all day.
However, the sixth grade also taught me a lot. I can operate the computer, use various sentences and read. Also let me know a lot of things.
When I grow up, I have many ideas. It's like dreaming that we have grown from children in grade one to students in grade six. When I think about this, I think that we will soon spend the time in junior high school and high school, go to work, start our own family, get old and die like this. It scares me to think about it. Maybe this is the trouble of growing up.
I have resistance, yearning and loss to the sixth grade, but I know I must grow up like this.
I am in the sixth grade, and my life has changed a lot.
Study: I used to have little homework at school, so I can play easily after class. But now, there is a lot of homework, and I have to change it in a hurry after class, so I have no time to play. In the past, a key text was taught for almost two or three classes, but now a poor man has been taught for a week, which shows that the teacher attaches importance to our study of key texts.
Study pressure: In the past, teachers usually didn't do much homework, and occasionally they wrote a composition. But now I have to do my homework at school and a lot of homework at home. School used to end early, so it was not normal for teachers to be with their classmates. But yesterday, after we corrected our homework, the math teacher asked us to do an exercise, saying it was to train our speed. Listen to my mother: "when we were in primary school, we didn't have much homework." After finishing our homework, we can play easily without any pressure and burden. With the increase of age and grade, I naturally accept education of all kinds of knowledge. " I heard * * * feel envious.
Extra-curricular pressure: I used to have only one violin as a hobby outside, but now my parents say my English is poor, so I signed up for half an English class. In this way, I don't even have time to play for a weekend.
Parents' pressure: I used to watch TV or computer when I finished my homework, but now I can't finish it because there are too many homework. Occasionally, if you finish it earlier, parents will give us a lot of exercises to do and even let us have a rest. Parents often buy some extracurricular practice materials such as "Three Practices in One Lesson", "Listening 100" and "Reading with New Curriculum Standards".
Now that we are in the sixth grade, there is much friction between classmates, but we don't have much time together, and our parents expect more and more from us, hoping that we can get into a good middle school, so our time is full and the pressure is growing.
I'm in grade six, 1 1. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, school will start.
Now, I am a sixth-grade student, and I will end my primary school life in one year and enter the door of junior high school. This also means that our responsibilities are getting heavier and heavier.
As soon as I entered the school gate, I saw many students carrying newly bought schoolbags into their class. I came to Class 63, found a seat and looked at some strange faces. There were few former classmates. My best classmate is in Class 62. This makes me a little flustered, because I am an introverted girl who is unwilling to communicate with others and it is difficult to make friends. Looking back on me before, more than a dozen people envied the big brothers and sisters in the sixth grade and thought how tall they were. Now, the dream has become a reality. Now, how I want to be one of those junior students! They had a good time and laughed happily. However, we study hard, try to be admitted to key junior high schools, spread a blanket on our junior high school road, and make a heavy stroke in our colorful childhood, thus drawing a perfect ending for our beautiful primary school life. In this new semester, I want to like math. When I was in math class, I listened carefully at first. After a few minutes, I began to play truant and didn't want to raise my hand, so I will get rid of all the bad habits this semester and live up to my parents' expectations. People live not for others, but for themselves. No matter whether your previous academic performance is good or bad, as long as you work hard, work hard and do better than before, you are the best.
A new semester, a new beginning, let's work together, because you dominate your future. Let's learn from the past, forget all kinds of unhappy things, welcome the new semester and show our best side to everyone.
12 in the sixth grade, two months of summer vacation life passed by us like running water. In an instant, we started school.
After school, I entered the sixth grade. The sixth grade is the highest grade in primary school. Now that we have become sixth-grade students, our behavior should be improved by another part. In the sixth grade, I positioned myself as a good role model for my younger brothers and sisters in the lower grades and a good student in the sixth grade. I should study hard and learn new things by reviewing the old ones.
In the last year of my primary school life, I will be fully prepared and learn more knowledge. When I graduate, I will be full of confidence and will not leave any regrets, regrets and regrets. I will draw a brilliant stroke in my primary school life and add a perfect ending. When I recall my primary school life again after many years, I don't leave a sigh, but I feel that these years have been very fulfilling and let my dreams fly! !
When I entered the sixth grade, I had many goals. The first is to improve your behavior and set an example for your younger brothers and sisters.
The second point is that in class, I will use 12 points of effort, listen carefully and never let go of any detail. At ordinary times, I always thought that staring at the teacher in class meant listening, but after entering the sixth grade, I found that I should not only stare at the teacher, but also think, otherwise I could not listen carefully without staring at the teacher.
Third, to concentrate on learning, we must first have a correct attitude and face learning with a positive attitude. When I enter the sixth grade, I will enter the school with a positive and confident attitude every day. In the face of classmates, teachers and learning, only a good attitude can improve learning efficiency.
School has started, I have entered the sixth grade, and my goal has been set. I will try my best to make my last year of primary school colorful and full!
I'm in grade six, 13. I'm finally in the sixth grade! From the childish children who just entered school to the big sisters of junior students, they have feelings, laughter, sweat and sometimes tears when they get along with teachers and students.
Because I have been in the sixth grade, I have to deal with papers every day, and I can't see Duke Zhou until eight or nine in the evening. You must get to school before 7: 20 in the morning. I barely got by in the morning and yawned in the afternoon. The school sympathized with our sixth grade and specially changed a class at noon to a lunch break to let us sleep. However, there are still some black sheep in the class that keep everyone awake. No way, the teacher had to come to the classroom and stare.
It happened that Mr. Xia came to class this day. No one dared to make a sound, lest ... but when Mr. Xia just went out for a walk, the class came alive again. The students sitting by the back door are always watching the wind. As soon as the teacher came, the whole class took a quiet lunch break at their desks again. Of course, I am no exception. This is, I suddenly heard a voice. Has the teacher left? I looked up with doubt. Many people stick their heads out. Miss Xia suddenly emerged from the floor of the podium and said to the whole class, "People who are too tall stand up." After a while, many people stood up. I was still puzzled by the monks, so I quickly asked them what was going on. It turned out that the teacher wrote "Get up!" With these words on the blackboard, anyone who looks up is not paying attention to sleep.
Alas! There is no choice but to queue up and get punished. It really hurts!
I look forward to growing up, but sometimes I vaguely hope that I am still a child; Looking forward to friendship, but sometimes I want to be alone; I look forward to independence, but sometimes I cry quietly ... this is my sixth grade, and this is my sixth grade!
I am in the sixth grade, 14 of the time really waits for no one! So soon, I will be in the sixth grade. All of a sudden, I went from being young and ignorant in the first grade to being mature and steady in the sixth grade.
On the day of school registration, I came to our new classroom-Class 6 (6) with excitement. Seeing those good friends who were separated for two months, I immediately stepped forward and gave each of them a hug after a long separation.
Soon, the hour hand steadily pointed to 8 o'clock. Our whole class feels very strange: at this time, why hasn't Teacher Zhang come yet? Nobody picked up our new textbooks.
So, the monitor asked me to bring the textbooks together. However, an important problem was found on the way. Where are the textbooks? Just when we were sad, we met Mr. Jin from Class Five. Like grasping at straws, we asked the location of the textbook. Teacher Jin told us the location, and then added, "You two girls can't carry it. Tell some boys to get it. " So, I immediately ran back to "move reinforcements."
I shouted "help me move books" in the classroom, and only four or five boys helped me. Alas, what a disappointment!
I took these boys to the place where the books were moved. At first, everyone chose lighter books to bring to the classroom. After several trips, everyone's physical strength gradually overdrawn. The last few boys don't know where they went, only two or three boys are left, and the rest are only two boxes of books and a stack of textbooks. Because the boys arrived first, they moved the stack of textbooks and one of the boxes, so my monitor and I had to move the remaining boxes.
At first, a boy kindly communicated with us, but we refused, because we wanted to prove that girls were better than boys!
I felt fine at first, not so heavy. However, our classroom is on the third floor, and we have to rest all the way. Later, my monitor and I were completely exhausted, and we had to rest after two or three steps. There were boys laughing at us halfway. Just two or three steps away from the classroom, we had another rest. Finally, we carried the box of books back to the classroom with great momentum.
At the moment I put the book on the ground, my monitor and I fell to the ground involuntarily because of physical exhaustion, which was very funny.
After that, I was responsible for distributing books and sending them to everyone. I moved books on the day of school registration?
The next day, I found my hand was so painful that Lian Bi couldn't lift it. It is very sour. Fortunately, I had a holiday that day. Otherwise, I can't face my first day of school!
In short, my registration day can be described in four words-sour and tired!
I'm in grade six, 15. There's something wrong with my hair rack. This is a big event! This has to start on Friday.
On Friday, my brother's online haircut machine arrived and I can't wait to see it. As soon as I opened it, it looked similar to that of a general barber shop. My brother said to let him show his talents, but I hesitated. Looking at the first "white mouse"-nephew, he has nothing to do after treatment, and his appearance is ok, but he is afraid of crying and wants to try.
It will be my turn soon. At first, my heart was tangled, but my mother's encouragement and curiosity overcame my "fear". I sat in the chair of the temporary barber shop in fear and trembling. But my brother was calm and covered me with a cloth, and then I heard the barber creak overhead. Strangely, I cut it for a while, but I couldn't see my hair fall off. Several adults are also bored and studied together for a long time. It turns out that my hair is too hard and too long, but that's not the point. The point is that I gradually feel the burning pain coming from the place where I cut my hair. In order to be a strong person, I held back the pain. My younger brother happily "plays" on my head, and he still wants to get me a cool hairstyle. Looking at the falling hair, I am full of expectations for my hairstyle. Time passed like this, two hours passed, and I ended this tragic experience with my brother's "ok".
"Oh, my hair, my bangs, my hair, my brother ..." I screamed with my brother's guilty eyes, and I can't describe the beautiful shape my brother gave me in words. What is hateful is that my mother also said to all the neighbors, "Be sure to praise our Yang Lei hairstyle, or this boy will not go to school tomorrow." Oh, my hair!
A sleepless night! Sure enough, on Saturday morning, I leaned over and got into the nest where my friends usually played. As soon as I saw my hair, I heard screams: "Yang Lei, your hairstyle is so personal, it's really shocking!" "What happened to your hair ..." "Ha ha ha ..." With the laughter of my classmates, my heart is like boiling water. "Oh, no, I don't want this result, my hair ..."