My first life composition 1 time, my eyes passed.
Time and eyes are wasted.
On the first day, my eyes passed.
Recently, I often think of dim lights on the fourth floor, dim desks and chairs in the classroom, and inspirational notes on the wall. I spent my first life there, my first life, in the long journey of life, maybe nothing, but it always gives us inspiration.
Every morning, as the sun rises, I run back to my dormitory with all the stars in the sky. At the end of the first class, I watched the bright lights outside the school gate and the darkness inside, but I sighed together, but I just rubbed my eyes and waited for the next class.
After class in the evening, I always want to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible. I wanted to fall asleep, but as soon as I got back to the dormitory, I woke up. Sit on the bed, chat with your roommate, and look next door. I can sing in the dormitory, maybe I can't sing well, but this is not a happy memory of junior high school life.
Now that I think about it, I can't help grinning.
This is the time when we don't take things seriously in our lives.
Goodbye, my old self.
Goodbye, a time gone forever.
I will leave for the unknown shore.
I hope that after many years, we will be worthy of ourselves who are working hard now.
My junior high school life has passed a stage. I think junior high school life is like drinking. It was bitter at first, but it was great. Coffee junior high school life is like a cup of coffee, astringent and sweet. Let's talk about convergence first! On the first day, I walked into the gate of high school. Oh, my God, when I think of my alma mater, I feel sad. Look at the timetable again. You have added politics, history, geography and biology. Alas! Middle school students deserve it. Is it difficult? After a few weeks, I gradually adapted to junior high school life and began to feel that junior high school life is very colorful, full of youthful vitality, full of vitality and dreams. In the era when we love dreams, such a life is full and sweet! So is coffee. You will feel a little bitter when you drink it for the first time. When you taste it slowly, you will feel good. I'm not tall or thin with milk. My mother saw that everyone else was a head taller and much fatter than me. So, let me drink pure milk every day to supplement my nutrition.
However, if you drink it every day, you will inevitably get tired. Although pure milk tastes bad, it contains a lot of nutrients. This is life in junior high school. Foreign languages, politics, history, geography, music and physical beauty, like vitamins, nourish our thin bodies, enrich our poor knowledge and compose music for a better life. Although soda has entered junior high school now, if you don't study hard, just like soda bubbles, you will forget what you have learned. If you study hard, you can soar like soda. No matter what kind of drinks junior high school students like, they are all delicious in my heart and will definitely drink well.
I think it's been a year since I first entered junior high school. From strangeness to familiarity, I have experienced wonderful memories with you.
During this year, many interesting and funny things happened. Our class is always noisy. Even so, there are still many teachers who like our class, probably because we can bring laughter to teachers and make every teacher who comes to our class come and go happily. I think this may be a unique feature of our class! Sometimes teachers praise us and say that we are considerate and sensible, which makes everyone very happy. On the surface, we are noisy, but in fact we are very United in private.
From the first game in junior high school to every game now, no matter how strange we are, we will stick together and get familiar with each other over time. This kind of tacit understanding can help us win every game, sometimes there will be some small mistakes, but no matter what the result is, everyone can accept it gladly and sometimes encourage each other. This team spirit is unique in our class.
I hope the three years in junior high school don't pass too fast. I want to make good use of the remaining two years, get along well with my classmates, finish all the things I haven't done yet, share the joys and sorrows of my life and spend the rest of the good time together.
Time is like relentless running water, rolling eastward in the morning and evening. I stayed in the first grade until June, remembering my life in the first grade is really a souvenir!
At the beginning of the first day of junior high school, I was still sad about losing contact with my primary school classmates and fell into an inexplicable loneliness. During many classes, I wander outside the classroom, hoping to meet my primary school classmates. Every time I see them, I am very happy.
At the end of the first day of junior high school, I finally understood the meaning of "there are people outside, and there are days behind". I can always feel the fierce competition between people here. Every time I have "Zhou Zhou Love", I will take it seriously for fear of failing in the exam, but I am a little overwhelmed by repeated failures. Sometimes I don't even want to face this fact, but I can't get rid of this shadow. My former primary school was always accompanied by my self-confidence, and I didn't know when I left. Sometimes I even think of jealousy. But my competitive spirit won't let me fail, so I try to catch up.
On this first day, I also learned a lot. I didn't want to face it before, and I would choose to escape anything I didn't want to do. But in the first day of junior high school, after many things, I realized that what should come will come, and it is useless to escape. It is better to face them earlier. It trained me and educated me. Whenever we encounter problems, we always say to ourselves, "I can't, I can't at all." Whenever the teacher asks us to do something, we always say, "Teacher, please find someone else. I can't." When encountering something that can't be solved, people often say "it must be destiny takes a hand" instead of trying to solve it. What we lack is the courage to face it, and what we lack is self-confidence.
In a blink of an eye, the life of grade one is over. I will run forward against the wind of the years, and the scenery in front will be more charming.
My composition on the first day of my life was 5 1. I bid farewell to my carefree childhood and spent my innocent primary school time. I stepped into the threshold of middle school campus and started my colorful first day of life. On the first day of junior high school, I was very excited because I saw the fruits of my six years' labor. I remember how eager I was to enter junior high school as soon as possible when I was in primary school. Today I finally realized my dream.
When I entered a new class, I saw new classmates, and their laughter reminded me of lively and lovely primary school classmates. Seeing every new teacher, every word they wrote on the blackboard reminds me of my kind first teacher. Seeing this spacious classroom reminds me of the narrow primary school classroom. My first day of life was sour.
When I was unhappy in my seat, my classmates were asking questions. When I needed help, they all lent a helping hand to help me. For a moment, I thought my first year of life was "sweet".
Did not do well in the monthly exam. Seeing the "cross" symbol that everyone hates, my parents are anxious to ask my score when I get home. I have no choice but to bite the bullet and tell my parents my grades. At this time, I think my first year of life is very "spicy".
5. "Bitterness" is the root of sweet fruit. Without painful failure and hard struggle, it is impossible to create a successful life. English has always been my weakness. I failed in the first exam. After the teacher's teaching, classmates' help and my own persistence and efforts, I finally made some progress, which made me understand the truth of "no pains, no gains".
6. My first-year life is really interesting, mixed with "ups and downs". These are just some episodes in my freshman life. This group has brought me great happiness and made my life more full and moving. .....
My first life composition 6 suddenly arrived in the first day of junior high school, and the happy time in primary school was gone. My junior high school life composition _ composition. Stepping into the new campus, I seem to be back in the first grade, still the girl. Now, one is tall and one is short, one is big and one is small. Still shy, I found a female classmate sitting conservatively next to me. Like when we were children, we soon talked about speculation and became friends. My composition on junior high school life was written in the first grade of junior high school.
Suddenly, I arrived at Grade One. After a while, we were fighting like children, and men and women sat at the same table. It seems that we are no longer shy! On the contrary, it is a lot of trouble, and there are no childish hours. Senior schoolmates are holding such a thick pile of homework and chatting with each other. It seems that junior high school life is so hard.
Suddenly went to the first grade. I can't relax as I did in primary school. I want to be strict with myself and make my life have rules to follow. Review the preview on time every day; Finish your homework on time ... junior high school is not as carefree and relaxed as primary school. Junior high school is my starting point, really.
Suddenly went to the first day, but the days were full of vitality! Study together, laugh together, and recall the happy class together.
Junior high school is a picture scroll, a picture scroll with endless aftertaste at a glance. Junior high school is not prose, not flowing prose!
Life in junior high school is beautiful and happy!
Time flies, the sun flies. In a blink of an eye, I upgraded from a primary school student to a middle school student. When I enter a junior high school, it means that I want to leave my primary school life and enter the life of a junior high school student. This means that I am not a child anymore. I was a teenager. I have to undertake and complete the task of middle school students and abide by the rules and regulations of teenagers.
Because my parents are doing business in Guangzhou and I am studying in Conghua, I will stay at school and start my first stay. I think it will be a little unaccustomed at first. After all, it is the first time to stay in school, and it is a new school, but Rose will get used to it. When I was in primary school, I often felt that learning was not important. Even if I think it's important, I still think it's a long time, so don't worry. I didn't wake up until the sixth grade graduation exam, but it was too late. It's really "Xian Yi for all ages". Fortunately, I am not really old, but I will be really sad. From then on, I decided that I must study hard after entering junior high school. As the saying goes, reading is not difficult until "the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu". You just need to work hard. Edison said, "Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration. But I know it's no use talking. Only with practical actions can someone believe you, so I will definitely make up my grades and make my parents proud of me. Come on! You can do it! You are smarter than anyone!
My mother always said that if I study hard and grow up, I will be a genius. I don't think I will be a genius when I grow up, but I will only try my best to read, do, think and ask. I always only believe what Edison said, that is, "nothing really valuable in the world can be obtained without hard work."
Time flies, I have entered junior high school for nearly 1 year. Looking back, you can see 1 in the distance. Grade 2 is our tender smiling face, irretrievable innocence. Although I miss those days very much, my life in Grade One is destined to be the most perfect page in my memory.
When I was in primary school, I only thought that the first grade was boring, with many subjects, teachers and homework … but I was completely wrong. Life in Grade One is happier than life in Class One. There are more interesting subjects, more serious and loving teachers ... Although the heavy learning tasks sometimes make me breathless, kind teachers can always gently pluck the learning strings in our hearts and play wonderful music.
When I first entered junior high school, strange faces always looked domineering, and I didn't understand how that time was spent. I just think it's getting easier. Happiness, both of us will put each other in our minds. At this moment, we are fighting, uniting as one, working together, becoming an inseparable group, leaving a gorgeous rainbow in our hearts.
I like the classroom at the moment, because it records a brand-new life for us. I like the teachers at the moment, because they took us out of primary school life and wrote an enviable chapter on our brand-new page; I like my classmates at the moment because they make me laugh and accompany me to grow up healthily.
Behind the sweetness, there must be bitterness.
Maybe it's because I don't adapt to junior high school life After I entered junior high school, my grades have been unsatisfactory. Although I listened carefully to every teacher's inculcation, my grades never gave me any return. This is when I began to miss my primary school life. But I understand that people should look forward and not live in memories, so I must work harder in the future. Work hard.
The interweaving of bitterness and joy weaves my colorful and bright first-year life. I like the life of senior one!
My first-year living composition 9 is fleeting, time flies, and primary school time passes by in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, the door of middle school has been opened for me. From this moment on, I bid farewell to my status as a primary school student. Now, I have come to Wynn Middle School, and I have a brand-new name junior high school students.
When I entered Wynn Middle School, I looked to the right. A wooden bridge stands on a crystal clear pond. There are several blooming lotus flowers on the water, and some naughty fish are playing beside the lotus flowers under the water. I am very happy. Walking in the direction of the teaching building, rows of bicycles are neatly placed. After school, students' voices, bicycle bells and birds' cheerful songs make up a pleasant symphony.
Coming to a new school means that we can learn more unknown courses. English and biology are interesting, but I like history better than these. Like many subjects, it is a course that will only be learned in junior high school. In this course, I learned how ancient humans lived, what kind of house they lived in, and the advantages and disadvantages of the hegemony of princes during the Warring States period. What impressed me the most was the legend of the Battle of Yanhuang Chiyou. This legend is about the war between three tribes in ancient times. In Banquan, there was a war between Emperor Yan and Yellow Emperor. Later, Yan was defeated and surrendered to the Yellow Emperor. The two tribes joined forces against the stronger Chiyou, and finally the Yanhuang Alliance won. People elected the Yellow Emperor as the tribal leader, calling themselves descendants of the Yellow Emperor. After hearing this story, I fell in love with history. This course seems to have magical power, which has brought me to an unknown world and an unknown field.
Junior high school has a beautiful living and learning environment, many subject courses and rich and colorful community activities. Compared with primary school, junior high school life is more exciting. Although junior high school life may be hard and needs all-round development, I still think it is a wonderful part of my life. I love my junior high school life!
My freshman composition 10 "bang", the door was kicked open by me, but there was an unpleasant smell of automobile exhaust. "Hum! What a big car! Four wheels can do it! I hate this car the most! " I shouted angrily.
In today's society, the streets are full of waste gas. I am a person who yearns for a green life! So, my low-carbon life is in full swing.
"La la la …" I rode my bike and walked freely in the wind. What is low carbon? Low carbon means driving fewer motor vehicles and reducing exhaust emissions. I, even my parents, choose to walk or ride a bike most of the time when I go out. How nice it is to enjoy the surrounding scenery while walking!
Influenced by my frugal and environmentally-friendly grandmother since childhood, I have also developed several low-carbon habits. I am used to making drafts on useless waste paper, and I will also fold the draft paper and put it in the garbage bin, so as not to waste every piece of paper and every tree.
Most of the school uniforms in our school are white. I am at a playful age in grade one, and there are often pen stains of different sizes on my clothes. In addition, in art class, painting with pigments makes the whole school uniform even more unsightly. Wash with bleach, it smells bad and is easy to dye the original color part of the clothes.
I have been thinking hard for a long time to solve this problem. At noon that day, I just saw my grandmother washing rice, and the light in my head suddenly turned on. "Taomi Water" can remove stains! It's a waste to dump it anyway. Washing clothes with "Taomi water" can save water and remove stains, killing two birds with one stone. Washing clothes with "Taomi water" and washing school uniforms clean are just part of my low-carbon life.
I love my low-carbon life, low-carbon life, start from me! Carry out low carbon to the end!
My first life composition 1 1 When I was a child, I have now become a middle school student.
I am a student in Class Four, Grade One, No.34 Middle School. Our class is on the second floor, which is the innermost classroom. The classroom is almost 50 square meters, with a desk. There is a brown lecture table about 1 meter high on the podium, and there is no chair. Our head teacher is a female teacher. Her surname is Wang Zhifang, and she teaches mathematics. She has a pair of beautiful eyebrows. A pair of eyes. She has curly brown hair. It's beautiful. And our Chinese teacher, who is almost 50 ~ 60 years old, is full of spirit and vitality. She has a wide forehead. The ancients said that people with wide foreheads would be smart. I think our Chinese teacher must be very clever, too. She has long-lived eyebrows, kind eyes and thin lips. She combed her ears. I am like a young man in his thirties. I like these two teachers very much. I really hope they can teach me until graduation. Among my classmates, I like playing with Zhang Xiaoyuan best. She has a pair of arch eyebrows on her round face, big eyes with goldfish-like glasses and a mouth that laughs all the year round. She has thick hair and often wears a ponytail. She is also the study committee member of our class!
My middle school life began. I will study hard and never live up to the expectations of my teachers and parents.
My middle school life has begun, and I want to love every class!
My first life composition 12 time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle; In a blink of an eye, more than 50 days of summer vacation life have passed. How interesting it is to recall those days of summer vacation! Let me tell you something!
A few days ago, my stomach let out a cry and I knew I was hungry. "Oh, it's almost time for lunch now. I can help my parents cook." At first, I immediately got up and walked to the kitchen.
I walked into the kitchen, thinking that I didn't learn when my mother cooked. What should I do now? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Just when I was at a loss, I saw a cookbook, and I did it at once. It said that the rice should be washed first, so I washed some rice twice and put a lot of water in it, but I don't know how much water to put, so I think too little water will make it uncooked, so I'd better put more water. Don't you just let the rice cooker cook longer? I drank a lot of water; Then put the washed rice into the rice cooker, press the button, and I will go to the living room to watch TV.
I waited for a long time to turn off the power supply in the kitchen, but when I opened the lid, I was shocked: how did rice become porridge? But I still brought the meal to the table. I think: My parents will be very pleased to see that I can cook by myself when they come back. Seeing my parents come back, I happily served the meal to my parents. My parents were shocked when they saw it. "A daughter who has never cooked can cook, so it seems that we have to enjoy it." I am embarrassed to say, "My cooking is not very good. I am afraid you can't eat it?" I didn't expect my parents to praise me all the time without eating a meal: "It doesn't matter if you cook for the first time, it will inevitably make mistakes!" It will get better gradually in the future. "I am very happy after listening to it.
Once born, twice cooked. I believe I will do better next time!
My freshman composition 13 time passes like a fleeting moment. Wonderful and unforgettable primary school time quietly left me, and junior high school life came to me. ...
In September, the sun was shining, and I walked into this brand-new world-Mongolian Zhen Zhen Middle School. I thought there would be no more joy and freedom here, but since the beginning of military training, junior high school life has brought me infinite mystery and colorful charm. "Stand at attention, look forward, look forward, be at ease ..." The whole military training was conducted in a serious atmosphere. In a flash, we seem to have taken off our childish coat and put on that maturity. After just a few days of military training, sweat sent me to this fantastic middle school. However, after the sweat, the eight subjects like boulders followed, which made me breathless for a while. I began to miss my home, my mother, and secretly cried in bed at night. Just when I came to my senses, the alarm of failing the math exam sounded in my mind. From then on, I made up my mind that a small failure doesn't mean everything. I must redouble my efforts. Autumn is coming, don't let good grades be blown away by the wind with the fallen leaves.
My life in grade one is both troublesome and happy. I am worried because I feel burdened with eight subjects at the same time. I am happy because I have learned knowledge from different aspects, and I am happy because I am immersed in the ocean of knowledge every day. I am not as naughty as before, although my smile is still on my face, and my ridiculous voice is obviously mixed with firmness. Maybe I was naive and mature.
My first year of life is beautiful, fresh, serious and tense ... I'm ready. I will cherish my junior high school life and strive to realize my beautiful ideal!
My first-year living composition 14 A beautiful beam of sunshine poured in front of the window and cast a piece on the painting. I think it's colorful, so I just sprinkle it.
I like painting. It always gives me comfort when I am sad. As the lines stretch, I seem to forget all the sad things. I like painting, but my interest is like a ray of sunshine reflected from a dark house, which illuminates my dark life. Sometimes I feel confused about the future. This painting gives me the motivation to move forward. I began to learn to draw when I was over 4 years old. I was forced, not from the heart. After studying for five years, I couldn't hold on at the last minute. Five years of hard work, suddenly turned into a bubble. I spent three years comfortably. Three years later, I began to want to learn painting again. The painting time engraved in my bones was awakened by a painting, and I began to return to my old job. In these three years, I forgot all about painting and wanted to pick up the brush again and draw a beautiful picture. Now I can't help regretting it. When I picked up the first thread 1, I felt full of energy again. I have a favorite work, the half-makeup writer Gugeli, who depicts the sadness and sadness of the characters with heavy and exaggerated steps and ornaments. Gugeli often uses boring videos to set off the people in the paintings. Now I like painting, and I can't live without it.
The final color is white, which is the color we want.
The new semester has started again, and I will still walk into that beautiful campus every day. I am no stranger to this campus, everything around me has become a matter of course, and I will not look at her with curious eyes.
At that time, when I first entered this school, I walked slowly with my schoolbag on my back and a completely different mood from now, looking at strange environments and strangers with curious eyes. And everything on campus, even a grass, makes me full of longing and hope for junior high school life.
In the crowd, I searched for those strange figures with my eyes and began to think: what new things will I encounter in the new class? What will the teacher's classmates do to me?
When I first entered school, it was difficult for me to adapt to the new environment. Unfamiliar faces seem so overbearing that I can't adapt to the management style of the head teacher, can't keep up with the rhythm of the math teacher's lecture, can't understand the content of the history teacher's lecture, and the notes on the blackboard are vague, which makes me feel very scared and confused. Seeing that other students in the class are studying so hard, so confident and so confident, I suddenly have a sense of crisis and don't know what to do. That kind of loneliness, that kind of loneliness, that kind of feeling of being ignored made me very confused and even had the idea of transferring schools.
Later, after my own adjustment and communication with my parents, I regained my confidence. I try to observe the teaching characteristics of each teacher and finish my homework carefully. Through my little efforts and adjustment of my mentality, I got full marks in a math exam, which made me confident, worked harder than before, never missed any opportunity and tried to refresh my sense of existence. Parents and teachers also trust me more.
Gradually, I found myself integrated into the big family of Class 7 15. Class 7 15 is full of energy. Teachers' concern and collective warmth have given me more courage and confidence.