School started, and the composition 1 started again. This time it's really different from usual school!
New classmates, new teachers, new groups. "Self-confidence is not afraid, a clear conscience, and no regrets in youth." This is the class motto of our class 258, how loud and full of vigor!
In this vigorous class training, I got to know my classmates at 6 1 and my new teacher at 10. The students in our class are really cute. Male students are kind and brave, while female students are smart, although gentle and reserved. Teachers are very gentle and have their own teaching methods.
I really like this new group. Here I know what is true friendship, what is true unity and what is true friend.
I am the representative of Chinese class. The teacher suddenly asked me to be the representative of Chinese class, and unconsciously went to the podium. Hey! I am embarrassed to speak every time, and I am naturally shy. I want to lead my classmates to read the text in front of so many classmates. Also, when I was in primary school, my Chinese was not very sharp, and I felt something was wrong when I was a representative of the Chinese class. I got 99 points in both exams, which made me less confident. It's really difficult to be a representative in Chinese class.
But by being a representative of Chinese class, my literary talent has improved, my popularity has improved and I am generous. I dare to speak, so I must cheer up, make teachers trust me more and make classmates like me more!
Happy holidays, teacher! After the start of school, the annual Teacher's Day followed, and the students brought carefully selected gifts to the teachers who had just arrived for less than three weeks. Small gifts, facial cleanser, large and small packaging color boxes, I was dazzled and at a loss. The teacher looked very happy today. This is the only face-to-face conversation with my teacher since I started school. I'm so happy!
But, Chinese teacher, you didn't come on Teacher's Day, and I prepared a gift for you. Hey! Delayed, I wish the Chinese teacher "Happy Teacher's Day!" .
This is the new beginning of the school. I will work hard, come on. Strive to be the first! !
At the beginning of school, time always flies, and I have no time to remember and start. Time flies, I can't catch the tail of time but follow it closely. We have many dreams, some of which are whimsical or naive and full of longing. But in the colorful September, let's sail with our dreams!
In September, in this special season, the osmanthus flowers at the entrance of the campus are not in full bloom, but the entrance is crowded with people. I am excited, I can meet my long-lost classmates and teachers, and my life is about to set sail again. But I can't help feeling sad. It's grade three now. We must work hard to prepare for our ideal high school and accumulate strength for our future journey. Those exciting novels, wonderful movie plots, funny life entertainment. We must keep it in mind. In September, we marched in neat steps towards our dreams!
Or the original classroom, the original desk, the original blackboard, the original classmates. "School is starting, it's really starting!" When the teacher brought the textbooks for the new semester, I knew that I had left the summer vacation, leaving the passion and indulgence of summer. I don't know why, the new textbook gives me such a cordial feeling. I smiled silently: Let's fight together in my high school!
After the teacher left, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became active, and the students seemed to have endless topics, talking about interesting things and embarrassing things during the holiday. Everyone seems to have forgotten the pressure of study after the start of school, with a bright smile on their faces. Yes, we are about to smile and raise our own sails of life!
The breath of youth spread in September, and the blood of teenagers boiled in September. Thousands of students in Qian Qian, let's set sail with colorful dreams in this sowing September! !
The third day of the opening composition 3 is a time to bid farewell to individuality and look forward to the gray and red with hope and efforts. In the hurried years, we are all waiting for the red color of victory to meet us. In this gray period, I searched again and captured various other colors.
Blue reminds me of rows of desks at school. The old desk culture and bouncing coins no longer exist, and now the desk is full of heavy books. We all lost the innocence of the past one by one, and only got bitterness and helplessness ... In this bitterness and helplessness, I found happiness again and challenged my own happiness.
Green reminds me of the small yard where I can rest in school. Once upon a time, I fought with my classmate Guo Qi. Now I sometimes just chew ancient Chinese with a Chinese book. Once upon a time, my classmates and I chased and played there. Now I can only touch the slightly turbid pool water to find the happiness of the past ... In this memory, I found happiness again, natural happiness. Orange reminds me of school basketball. Compared with the quiet and dreary classroom, the competition on the field reflects the tense academic life of junior three students from one side. Competition in the examination room may turn into competition in the stadium. If you fail in the examination room, then you can do it on the court. After every sweat, the pleasure and confidence of winning will double our courage in the examination room and increase our confidence in success. In this sweat, I found happiness and confidence. Blue, green and orange represent my feelings about grade three. I believe more students will describe their life in grade three with more colors. Some people may complain, but more people seek happiness from suffering. Bitter to the end, that is sweet!
The ancients said, "No pains, no gains." Isn't that what it is?
School begins, and the holiday will soon be over. I will step into the door of junior high school with a brand-new mental outlook. Entering junior high school, the completely unfamiliar learning environment, coupled with the fierce competition in today's society, in order to adapt to the new life as soon as possible and catch up, I put forward several requirements for myself as a learning plan for junior high school:
First, do a good preview, first look at the class that the teacher will attend the next day, and have a general understanding of the content of the new course. Take the teacher's lecture the next day as a review, focus on the key and difficult points that are not well understood, and take notes.
Second, we should conscientiously complete all the homework assigned by the teacher and be meticulous. Classroom assignments are completed in class; Homework and homework after class should also be completed independently on time.
Third, try to take time to review the courses taught by teachers and review the old ones. Only by mastering the old knowledge can we lay a better foundation for future study.
Fourth, we should take advantage of Sundays and holidays, continue to take part in Olympic Mathematics and English, read more extracurricular books, and constantly enrich our knowledge. Give full play to your strengths, even if junior high school is busy, you can't lose your original strengths, and your shortcomings need to be constantly made up.
5. Listen carefully in class, don't make small moves, don't whisper to your classmates, and try to digest all the knowledge the teacher said in class; For difficult questions, don't be ashamed to ask questions, and ask teachers and classmates humbly. You can't "seem to understand", let alone "pretend to understand".
The above are my most basic study plan requirements, but it is not easy to do it completely. I only have to work hard+hard, diligent+diligent, bit by bit, improve my learning level and class ranking, strive for the best results, and build a junior high school of my own for three years.
School is starting, composition 5 is about to start, and after school, I am a junior three student. The third day came as if they were about to go to war. I gradually have a sense of crisis, afraid that my classmates will surpass me. In order to learn better in grade three, I decided to make a good plan for the new semester now.
First of all, I decided to learn to give up. In the first two semesters, I often surf the Internet, read novels, sleep and didn't finish my homework seriously. For these lost time, I can't recover it. For the sake of Grade Three, I must seize it. Learn to give up in grade three. If you give up, you may lose a lot of things. But I'm not afraid. Giving up will make me more serious. Those things will be done in the future. Why do it now? I said to myself.
Second, I decided not to catch enough. My grades are uneven, and the difference between high scores and low scores is dozens. In these two semesters, my thoughts are not mature enough and my ideas are relatively simple. Now I am not as simple as I used to be. I have my own goals and ideas, and my memory is better. In order to get an average score, I decided not to let go of my good subjects and learn from others for those who don't understand.
Thirdly, I decided to seriously reflect on my previous mistakes after every weekly exam. Everyone will have different mistakes, and there will be no mistakes. In the past, I made many mistakes every week. It seems that I know all the mistakes, but I still made mistakes. I didn't seriously reflect before, to find my own mistakes and correct them. But in this semester, I will make serious corrections and face the new semester with the most fruitful state.
I will have new changes in the new semester. Teacher, please believe that I will surprise you!
At the beginning of school, I entered the third grade with ink paper. ...
I thought it was the battlefield of Jinge Iron Horse! Kill without blinking an eye, there is only one winner! I thought it was a competitive hunting ground! The competition is fierce, but there is only one prey!
But everything seems calm. There is no difference between starting school, attending class, finishing class, finishing school and peacetime. I always feel that senior three should be different from senior two and senior one, and it seems that I am not as nervous as I thought.
Until I woke up in the middle of the night and was frozen, I saw my roommate reading at night, and I shouted "Hengshui kill!" "At that time, I realized that what senior three really lacked was not a little tense atmosphere, but a sense of tension!
The nervous consciousness comes from paying attention to the third grade. Only by truly paying attention to the third grade can we have the determination to burn the midnight oil and persistent confidence in ourselves.
Learning is a cognitive process. After all, we are not God's children, so we must struggle. Only struggle is the only way to succeed. Only in this way can we accumulate wealth and sprint for the final senior high school entrance examination!
As a result, there is another lamp in the dark dormitory, just like all the lamps here, but there is an extraordinary heart under the ordinary light! Just for mom's encouragement, I want to know how hard I can work and how high I can reach!
I believe: after hard work, you can have no regrets! You can live up to yourself if you work hard!
The third grade is an era of hard work, an era of hard work, an era of hard work! The countdown has begun. Can you create infinite brilliance in a limited time?
My youth is my decision! My third year, I struggle!
School begins, and the third day of composition 7 begins. On the first day of school, I watched 20xx The First Lesson of School, which was about parents' education. Parents' feelings, like warm spring, gently shine on our growth, and parents' feelings, like a trickle, guard us without regrets. In the first lesson of school, Zheng, Telly all used some seemingly trivial things around them to convey the greatness and profundity of their parents' love. I think of my parents, who have never been so great and profound in my education!
There are many people who enlighten us, such as friends around us and teachers on campus. We are like buds that have just popped out of our heads, and we need the gardener's careful care. The teacher is one of the gardeners, but besides the teacher, there are two other people who play a vital role in our life. They are our parents.
Parents are our first teachers, because since we were born, parents are not only parents, but also mentors of our lives. Parents are the most important first teachers for children. Parents and children get along with each other day and night, and they have the most contact time and opportunities. Parents' words and deeds affect their children all the time.
Every family has a completely different way of education. Some parents are too strict with their children, always take care of them and don't give them any free space. This way is likely to cultivate very introverted children, otherwise they are unimaginable children; Some parents spoil their children too much and gradually become spoiled. If you are spoiled in this way, you will certainly develop many bad habits, and your children will become uncompromising and do whatever they want. If one day you go out to the society alone, who will meet your so many needs? However, if these two kinds of education are skillfully combined, learn from each other's strong points and be integrated into one, it will become a perfect way of education, and my family is like this.
School started, and composition 8 a summer vacation quietly flew by, and now students gather in this long-lost campus. Among them, the figure of the last fourth grade still disappears, but there are a group of new students who don't know each other.
The first morning, I came to school early, only to find that there were more classmates who came earlier than me, and I should be more excited and excited than me.
From the moment I entered the classroom, until the new teacher came in to introduce himself, Zhao Ziru of our group didn't come until Teacher Peng boarded the platform and said that Zhao Ziru had transferred to another school. We understood and began to sigh: I haven't seen you for two months, and the class has changed a lot.
Monday's class has not changed a bit compared with the past. Chinese, English, mathematics and class meeting are taught in turn. The content of the course is not only to recycle summer homework, but also to test and test our summer study results.
By Tuesday, everything was back to normal. It's time for running in class. It seems that school has been going on for a long time.
The new teacher quickly adapted to our class. For example, teacher Chen can call out the name of our class on Wednesday. Teachers are all humorous, among which Liu Sheng, our physics teacher, is such a person who can fully arouse students' interest in class. I also did many interesting experiments, and the classroom atmosphere was very active.
The school has a new playground, and the water permeability is not what it used to be. A circular sink was pressed in the middle, and the water on the playground dried up much faster than before: it rained at night and was almost dry the next morning.
The new semester has arrived. Let's greet the arrival of senior three with a brand-new look and spirit, and shout loudly: senior three, I'm ready!
Today is the first day of school. I get up early. After breakfast, I urged my mother to send me to school quickly. On the way to school, I thought, "When I surf the Internet at home, I always want to meet my dear classmates at school. I am both excited and excited to think of this. "
My mother took me to the T-junction on the east side of the school and was about to walk down when a director in a red vest stopped us. The director said that children should go to school by themselves. I walked to the school gate, and many teachers and directors greeted us at the gate. Even our amiable President Wang stood at the gate to welcome us back to school.
Before I walked to the door of the classroom, I heard a loud voice reading the text of our class. As I walked, I listened to the students' reading sounds, and I couldn't help but think of the ridiculous appearance that I didn't care about the students' reading sounds. For me in the past, this may be normal, but for me now, it is a luxury. Listen to the students read aloud. I walked slowly into the classroom. I found that Mr. Sun and most of my classmates came earlier than me. They sat neatly in their seats. I looked around because I forgot where I was sitting. Suddenly saw my deskmate. Then I went to a table next to my deskmate, put down my bag and sat down.
Ding, the familiar and unfamiliar bell rang. The three classes this morning are all Chinese classes. At noon, we went outside the classroom to buy a box lunch. I opened the rice and found that the food inside was very good, including rice, chicken legs, a fish steak and shredded potatoes.
There are four classes in the afternoon, the first is Chinese, the second is math, the third is English and the fourth is Chinese. Today I have gained a lot of knowledge and gained a lot.
Opening composition 10 The long-awaited opening has finally arrived. I have a two-month holiday, and it's really boring at home. I will unconsciously think of my classmates and teachers. I haven't seen them for two months, but I still remember them deeply. I sometimes wonder: Where did the students go to play during the holidays? Did you have a good time? The day before school started, I was so excited that I thought I would see my classmates and teachers again tomorrow and spend a long time with you. I am too excited to sleep at night. I got up early before my parents got up in the morning and jumped out of bed to start a new day.
When school started, I came to school. I found that the school has changed a lot. For example, your vegetables and fruits have blossomed in the botanical garden, and a new lounge has been built on the campus of the school, which is specially for students who are tired of playing ... There are still many changes in the school. When I came to the classroom, I found that many students came early, probably missing teachers and classmates. Many students have also changed. Some students are taller, some lesbians are braided, some students are fatter, and some male students are more naughty. ...
After a while, the teacher came in from the classroom After all the classmates arrived, he said many meaningful words to us: "It's time to take back our hearts after the holiday. We should devote ourselves to study. We are in the fifth grade, and we will be promoted to the sixth grade soon. The fifth grade is a very important stage for graduation. Only when you learn well at this stage can you go to a good school in the future. " The teacher's words inspired me a lot, so I decided to study hard in the future.
After the application arrived, we lined up to go home. When I walked out of the gate of our building, I looked back at our original Class 3, Grade 4. I think: we moved from the primary school building to the senior building, which proves that we have grown up by another year. We should study hard, be role models for our younger brothers and sisters, and grow up to be the pillars of our motherland!