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The composition of grade one in junior high school
In our daily life or work and study, we will always come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are seven compositions I compiled for you on the first day of the first day of junior high school, for reference only. Let's have a look.

On the first day of the first month, time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. I am no longer a primary school student, but a junior high school student who bid farewell to his childhood and brought his vision for the future into junior high school life.

On the first day of school, I was so excited and nervous. School begins, and I'm not used to running to another unfamiliar place. Strange classmates, strange teachers, strange desks and chairs. I've never seen a face that makes me feel lonely. I sat down casually and looked around. The students talked and laughed, and their smiles made me feel a little warm.

The teacher is kind and strict. Because I am a day student, I will go home for dinner. When I go home, I will tell my mother about school ... when I get to school, I will be late. I thought it was over. The teacher must have a bad impression on me, so he called me to the office to talk. ......

On the first day of school, I was so unlucky that I might leave a bad impression on my teacher in the future. Does this mean that the days after that are even more sad?

The long-awaited junior high school journey began, and the first day of entering junior high school life was so overwhelmed.

There is a road in the mountain of books, but there is no limit to learning the sea. I will study hard and show myself well. Facing the new journey, there may be many bumps, but I won't give up. I will stick to my success and reach the other side of success!

Today, my parents and I watched the first lesson of school together. Everyone and everything in the program made us deeply moved and encouraged. .....

Zheng's father secretly sucked ink for him at night in order not to interrupt his thoughts in the process of writing fairy tales; Uncle Terry gave up his dream of singing in order to take care of his mentally retarded son. These two stories made me understand: mom and dad love us, they pay for us silently, and their love is selfless and unrequited. Parents' love is accompanied by our growth, and each of us should have a heart of gratitude to our parents for raising us through hard work and giving us the best material conditions and educational resources. What we can repay them is to study hard, honor them and love them. Just like the uncle who travels with his father on a motorcycle in the program, he loves his father, respects him well in his lifetime and cherishes every day with him. In normal life, I will learn to do what I can to help my parents share some small things so that they can have a little rest after a busy day. I will also pay attention to safety myself, so that my parents can go to work without worrying about me; I will love them as much as they love me, love myself, love everyone around me and be a caring person!

I was worried the other day. Because my mother told me to go to school by bike after school, I dare not: there must be a lot of cars on the first day of school. How can I ride them? What if there is a traffic jam on the street? if ...

But what should come will come. Finally, on the first day of school, my mother gave the order: "Go to school by bike today!" " "Although I don't want to do anything in my heart, I still have to pick up my schoolbag and go downstairs with my father.

I always feel uncomfortable in the back when I get on the bus. Maybe I'm not used to cycling with my schoolbag on my back! Just as I was thinking, an obstacle appeared in front of me. I quickly pressed the brake, but it was too late. The car hit a stone and my foot was cut a little. But I gritted my teeth and continued riding. Fortunately, there are red lights on both sides of the road, and no vehicles pass by. We whizzed past and bypassed the path.

We walked slowly on the right side of the road, passed the path smoothly and came to the crossroads. The traffic at the crossroads suddenly increased, and we "squeezed" into the sidewalk to ride, parting ways with the "army". Riding on the bridge, it was already busy, and the long "motorcade" went straight to school. We circled around in the car pile and finally arrived at our destination-school. I parked my car at my father's school, and then I came to my own school.

This is my first time to go to school by bike. This is a unique and unforgettable first day of school!

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning came into my room, I stretched and got up. Because today is the first day of school, I am very excited. After washing, I ran downstairs. After breakfast, I went to school happily.

The school gate is full of traffic and children. Walking into the campus, the first thing you see is a colorful arch bridge made of colorful balloons. At that moment, I felt that my mood was also colorful. The new campus in the new semester makes me look forward to everything. President Fan stood in front of the arch bridge to welcome us.

Facing the sunshine, the smiling faces of the students are radiant. The campus is full of lively atmosphere. I walked into the corridor of Chinese studies along the stream of people. There are many ancient scholars and their profiles posted on the walls on both sides of the corridor, including Mencius, Confucius, Han Feizi and Mozi ... I meditated for a long time in front of Mr. Mozi's portrait: his name is Mozi and my name is Mozi. Did my father want me to be as knowledgeable as him when he named me? I am determined to study hard, be positive and live up to my parents' good intentions!

I walked and watched, and unconsciously came to the stairs of the south building of the teaching building. I clearly heard the students reading loudly in the building. I hurried upstairs and entered the classroom. It's morning reading time, and all the students are here. They are reading the text with their textbooks. I quickly sat down in my seat, took out my textbook and followed everyone.

After the morning reading class, Mr. Liu, the head teacher, emphasized discipline, dining and recess. Then he took us to learn about the canteen and the parents' waiting area. After lunch, we had a rest. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we gathered in the playground on time to attend the annual opening ceremony. The playground was crowded with people, and the students lined up neatly. There is a platform at the top of the playground. School leaders take turns to speak. What they said is inspiring and full of ardent hopes and good wishes for us!

The horn of the new semester has sounded! The voyage of the new semester is full of sails! Children, let's work together!

The first day of junior high school begins. Composition 5 begins. Today is the day of school. I deliberately got up early in the morning and walked on a familiar road. Soon I came to the familiar campus, and many students came.

There has been a long queue around the teacher. I saw a few lines written on the blackboard: 1. The students who didn't come to school for cleaning yesterday went to Guan Bao District for cleaning. 2. Fill in the form. 3. sign up. Seeing this, I put down my schoolbag and went to Guan Bao District. I saw a lot of leaves piled up on the ground and picked them up for a long time. Back in the classroom, I took two forms in front of the podium, filled them out and entered the registration team. I didn't say "Miss Tang" when I arrived, and I queued up again. When I registered for the second time, I went up to him and said, "Miss Tang, I don't order milk. The total is * * * 6 13 yuan."

Then there is a very tense moment-checking homework. At this time, Wang Ming in front has not come yet. I help him with his homework. Wow! I'm only halfway through my big practice, and there are gaps everywhere. There are many places I haven't traced in practice. After everyone arrived, Teacher Tang spoke: "Now, starting from the number 1, let's talk about our own situation in winter vacation homework one by one and tell our own advantages and disadvantages." The first one is Yang Ming. He said, "My advantage is that I am very careful when writing reading training, but my disadvantage is that my handwriting is not very good when writing red." At this moment, Zhao Shengdong asked, "Why is your handwriting bad? Can you elaborate? " He said, "Because I didn't write it carefully." Teacher Tang said, "When you speak later, leave a place for your homework." Then there was Wu, who said, "I gave myself a good score. My advantage is that I have finished reading 76 books, but my disadvantage is that I can't write well. " After a long time, it was me next. I adjusted my breath and walked up and said, "It gave me a good grade, because I finished all my homework this holiday, and there was nothing left." The disadvantage is that you are not careful when writing and reading, which leads to poor writing. "

This registration is really different from before, and we have to exchange summer homework!

It's time to start school. You walked into the campus, but the campus is no longer the warm campus you are familiar with. ...

Six years in primary school sounds long, but it's actually very short. At this time, you are already in the first grade. With the graduation and end of the makeup class, you will feel as relaxed and happy as a bird at first. I really want to start school. I think of the happiness and innocence of my childhood, and I think of all kinds of experiences between my classmates. Suddenly I am like a wild goose that has lost its way. I want to see my friends, but when I look up, I see the confused sky. ...

Yes, you started school, and you made new friends, but the friends you grew up with have left you. The teacher who taught you seriously and joked with you has disappeared. Who can share your happiness with you? Who can share your sorrow with you? Who can solve the puzzle for you? Who will bear the consequences for you? Why do stray geese have short-lived happiness? Because no one can bind anymore. But the sense of loss is unimaginable. ...

When you start school, you will have many experiences with your new friends. You may be happy or you may be lost. However, your deepest and closest six years have been deeply embedded in your heart. Never, never, never forget ...

The first day of junior high school, composition 7 begins, I am a junior high school student. Our classroom has moved from the dark side to the sunny side. When I entered the class, my classmates all came earlier than me. I sat in the chair and looked forward. It's Liu Shuo. He is still the same this holiday. I looked sideways. Is this Lu Yuxiang? Why is he wearing glasses? However, he is very handsome with glasses. Look at the right. It's Zhang Yi. She hasn't changed much. Look at the back, it's Zhao Lingfeng. He actually gained weight. Junho has finally arrived. He is my best friend. We only met once during this holiday, and he smiled at me when he came. He is more handsome and fatter than before.

Just as I was looking around, Miss Gao came in. Huh? Miss Gao cut the front curtain, which is really beautiful. Another important thing is that we have changed our math teacher. The new teacher, surnamed Chen, is gentler than Teacher Ji! We added three new courses, one is labor, the other is computer, and my favorite science class. There are small experiments, small observations, flowers, fish and snails in science class.

The opening ceremony of this semester is very special, because this year is the 60th anniversary of the founding of the motherland, and each of us has carefully made greeting cards. I made a little blue star, which said: Happy anniversary of the founding of the motherland.

Last little secret, we will re-elect class cadres this semester, and I will try my best to contribute to the class.