The feeling of starting a composition 1 In my mind, high school life is a symphony. It plays notes on the strings of life, making the melody of life colorful. It records students' words and deeds all the time, and shows every kind of true feelings in the world all the time.
The life of senior two is colorful, just like colorful flowers dotted with the beautiful spring of life. It quietly opened the door of my dusty heart. Those crowing words will teach you all kinds of subtle ways of flying, so that we are no longer keen on Alan Yu's misty poems and cloud-like dreams. In the passage of time, recognize yourself behind the fog yarn-the road of life is tortuous and long, but often only a few steps are in jeopardy. Good and bad will deeply affect your life. Senior two, this is the "tipping point"! In other words, this is your chance to bloom youth, or at least your chance to fly your dreams.
I like Chinese as much as life. I didn't know how narrow my vision was until I entered high school, but the ocean of knowledge was so vast. I envy the famous saying that teachers come to class with their mouths open. My profound knowledge has sounded the alarm for my fragile language. The peak of science is waiting for us to climb, and the palace of art is waiting for us to open. Learning Chinese well is to give yourself a comprehensive spiritual package. From this moment on, I am full of infinite enthusiasm and passion for high school life.
It is from this moment on that I moved towards self-confidence, self-awareness and initiative. I will start a more mature life again. In wonderful activities and self-challenges again and again, I will constantly transform myself: I will gradually understand the importance of creative learning; Only by knowing how to work hard can there be a new world; Understanding competition requires wisdom and ability ... continuous exploration, hard work and competition will make it perfect, progressive and mature. I think, even if there is no glorious future, there can be a regretless past. I believe that when I am white-haired, recalling this life is still the sweetest memory.
It is it that makes me understand the true meaning of success: you must be a friend of will, a consultant of experience, a cautious brother and a patron of hope, so that success can be in sight. If there is no such thing in life, it will be the biggest regret in one's life. The training of listening, speaking, reading and writing has greatly improved everyone's quality. Every process makes us feel the joy of struggle, and every process makes us feel the beauty of life.
It can be said that my senior two life, no matter when and where, is as bright as the bright sun, as open-minded as a young eagle soaring in the sky, and as all-encompassing as the vast sea. It will benefit us for life-make us full of vitality, confidence and creativity! Let our life be beautiful and colorful!
The feeling of opening composition 2 has been ebbing and flowing several times and gone several times in spring. Unconsciously, I have entered the sacred hall of high school.
I talked and laughed with my parents at home yesterday, but today I have to be separated from them. Yesterday I was listening to the teacher at my alma mater, but today I want to say goodbye to them. I played on the playground with my classmates yesterday, but today I want to leave them.
When I waved goodbye to everything in the past, I was a little reluctant to give up, a little nostalgic, and a little attached to the family that "she sewed carefully, and she patched it thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late"; Commemorate the relationship between teachers and students that "there is a heart when you come, and there is not a blade of grass when you go"; Cherish friendship "However, when China holds our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor."
When I am in close contact with everything now, I feel a little uncomfortable, a little strange, a little fidgety and uncomfortable with the new environment here; Feel strange to the new classmates here; Be agitated. The teacher's new lecture form is here.
Now all I have is "Where did those lost times go before me?"? Behind me, are the future generations? " ; There are only thousands of thoughts of "cutting constantly, reasoning is still chaotic, leaving sorrow, and having a general taste in my heart"; Only "when will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. "
My friend told me: "there are many things in the world that we can't keep, but at least we still have memories of the past." When you let go of your hands, you will find that you have the whole world. "
Yes, since we can't find a "prosperous land of flowers and willows", why not find a hometown of "pine forest under the moonlight"; Since we can't see the beautiful scenery of "the bright moon is born in the tide", why not listen to the good news of "the dark flowers come out in this serenade".
I told myself to be strong; I told myself to be confident; I told myself to work hard, so I have found my old top gun, and I am no longer lost. I found the past complacency, no longer confused; I have regained my previous self-confidence and no longer hesitate. I believe that "one day I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea"; I remember "since God has given talents, let them be employed!"! , spin a thousand silver, all come back! "
Looking back, I have been brilliant, I have been confused, and I have overcome difficulties and setbacks again and again; In the face of practice and test, I persisted again and again; In the face of emotional cognition, I hesitated again and again; Facing the sadness of life, I wander again and again.
At this moment, all the troubles, all the unhappiness and all the loneliness are blown away by the wind; All the happiness, all the joy and all the sweetness come with the rain.
In the gale, I recited again and again: where there is a will, there is a way, and my future is not a dream.
In the rainstorm, I kept saying over and over again: seize every minute of life, and no one can succeed casually.
In the snowstorm, I sang over and over again: in the storm, this pain is nothing, dry your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams.
Yes, although we have lost a lot, at least we still have dreams. We can't feel inferior, we can't lose, we can't be short-minded and we can't be mediocre. Let's work hard towards our dreams and work hard at this great moment!
When I first started school, I felt that my classmates who had been with me for a year were still a little strange. The two-month summer vacation is not too long, but it is enough to make people forget it inadvertently. So with that kind of confusion in the clouds and fog, I stood at the starting line of the second year of high school. The class hours in Grade Two are obviously more compact than those in Grade One. I am more or less unaccustomed to the unfamiliar faces of teachers. But in any case, this is a brand-new beginning. All I have to do is cheer up and adapt to the changes around me in the shortest time. I suddenly realized that I also need to change, make some growth changes, learn to be sensible and learn to grow.
In the third week of school, I experienced nearly a week of agronomy study and life. This is undoubtedly another re-understanding and understanding between students. Without the support and companionship of friendship, even if it is only seven days, it will be difficult to move. In seven days, I began to realize what it means to be in the same boat, and the concept of collective became clearer and clearer in my mind. In the process of studying agronomy, I realized a lot of the true meaning of life. Life is an art, we must be good at hands-on, discovery and creation to see the bright side of life. The true meaning of life can't be included in the last chapter of the textbook. You can't calculate it with formulas or explain it with theories. Only by doing it yourself and verifying it through practice will you understand life, and each of us will experience this subtle growth process.
School learning allows us to swim in the ocean of knowledge and constantly enrich ourselves. I used to think that as long as that would make people wise, but I didn't know that jumping out of this vast ocean was a broader vision. My original proud ability was simply a shame. We can tell the roses and tulips in the flower market, but we can't tell whether the green shoots in the farmland are melons or pumpkins. We can write some dirty articles with pens, but we can't rake the fields with hoes. We are keen on Christmas and April Fool's Day in the West, but we can't figure out the ancient solar terms in China. We claim to be the masters of the new century, but once we are separated from our parents' lives, we begin to be disordered and completely unable to take care of ourselves. ...
In such a vast world, we really learn very little. In just seven days, I seem to have a deeper understanding of myself. Standing on the runway of Grade Two, I seem to have found the way forward. If the defects in life are beautiful, then the meaning of life is probably to keep learning and making progress to fill the loopholes in self-existence and minimize the defects!
The feeling of starting school Composition 4 is about to start school. My mother and I were walking on the garden path, thinking about our own ideas. I didn't speak, and neither did my mother. I can vaguely hear the tiny sound of shoes stepping on the fine sand and the whispering of birds.
A few days before I reported for duty, I was thinking: Is our head teacher still Mr. Liu, who cares about our study and life, is kind and strict, and is deeply liked by classmates? Is the teacher in charge of the comprehensive practice class still Mr. Yi? The math teacher hasn't changed. Is she still the same teacher Zhang as the big sister? ... Think about my classmates. That Tang who likes singing and dancing is my deskmate. What new jokes will Yang Yi and Ouyang Xiaoyu have? ……
I was walking alone on the road, thinking: Is the school brand-new and equipped with new equipment? Are there any new teachers in the school? There must be another group of lively and lovely little brothers and sisters who left kindergarten and came to our school.
Will the school still play interesting games? That game is very interesting, and the game of sticking nose is really funny. Will there be fierce long rope jumping and running competitions? I think we are sure to win the first prize. If there is, I will definitely attend.
The saplings we planted must have grown tall. We didn't fertilize and water it during the summer vacation. Can it withstand the wind and rain and adapt to the uncertain environment? Little sapling, I really miss you!
Think of me, what should I do this semester? What shortcomings do I need to correct and what advantages do I need to carry forward? I want to study in No.1 Middle School. I must study hard, listen carefully in class, form a good habit of self-study, respect teachers, communicate with people more, raise my hand boldly, do things with my own opinions and keep my word. I have the confidence to do it well.
Forget it, I don't want to. When school started, I met my teachers and classmates again. Time flies. Five years have passed, and there is still one year to leave my alma mater. We should cherish the days when we get along with teachers and classmates, cherish the friendship with classmates, and grow up healthily and happily in a beautiful campus full of laughter.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I have stood in front of the threshold of Grade Two. Everything in the past has lost its practical value, and it is useless to say more. In contrast, it is more important to control the present and presuppose the future. I know it's time to work hard, but why should I stand still? Senior one, senior two and senior three, seemingly simple words, actually have different meanings.
Although the second year of high school is neither the beginning nor the final sprint, it is undoubtedly a year that determines success or failure invisibly. The hard work of the second year of high school is entirely to push open the beautiful door of the third year of high school, so it is time to struggle!
I'm looking forward to Grade Two, what I want, what I don't want to lose, what should I do. More importantly, how to adjust your life trajectory and move towards the future with a more mature attitude?
Every time before school starts, I am always full of illusions about the new semester, imagining that I have become a dark horse on the battlefield of the college entrance examination, so I have made some plans for myself, which can be really implemented, but have not been realized several times. No matter how lofty the slogan is, no matter how perfect the plan is, it is just a dead letter without determination and perseverance. Sometimes I really hate myself, why I am so decadent and spineless. There is often a huge contrast in my mind, which even makes me doubt whether my future will be dark. Now, I also have a grand plan in front of me. Can I stick to it? For life and the future, I think I should stick to it.
Senior two, everything is new. Because I chose liberal arts, I am in the liberal arts class. I am both excited and a little worried when I think about the ratio of more women to fewer men in the future. What kind of class teacher will I meet? What kind of teacher? What kind of classmates? Who will be happy or sad with me? Who will attack the ideal with me? I look forward to and pray.
Senior two, learning new learning methods requires new tactics.
Senior two needs a new attitude and new goals.
Senior two, everything is new, and we also need a new self. Come on, try to achieve your goal!
The bonfire has been lit and the drums have sounded. Pick up our weapons and March towards the new semester!
The feeling of starting a composition 6 Summer vacation has passed and the new semester has arrived. We are full of joy of harvest and have entered a new semester full of expectation, and we will once again devote ourselves to a tense and fulfilling campus life.
We should set a good goal, stick to our beliefs, never give up, work together for the goal, be wonderful because of our dreams, and go on step by step. Of course, achievements and honors are often enviable and admirable, but "a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." In order to make the ideal become a reality, accumulation is essential. We should start from now, start from dribs and drabs, and step by step towards the grand goal.
The new semester undoubtedly provides us with a brand-new garden, but it needs to be reminded that the laurel of honor is often composed of thorns, and the road to success is often paved with sweat, and the journey is by no means smooth. It needs unswerving pursuit, exuberant enthusiasm, down-to-earth efforts and persistent climbing. Therefore, we should cultivate the spirit of perseverance and hard work. Those who are determined to learn must be mentally prepared, ambitious and enthusiastic about learning, and never lose heart in the face of difficulties and setbacks, reflecting the perseverance of learning!
We should also cultivate excellent moral quality. When we are sitting in the bright classroom, holding brand-new textbooks in our hands and listening to the teacher's teachings, have we ever thought that we are getting help and care from all walks of life? Our teachers, parents, and people we don't know in society are silently watching us. There is an old saying in China that "a drop of water returns a spring": our parents raised us, so we should thank them; The teacher gave us knowledge and improved our ability. We should thank the teacher. We should thank others for their concern and help. Learning to be grateful and repay kindness is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, which deserves our continuous development and inheritance!
New semester, new journey, new look, at this moment, I believe that every student's heart is full of enterprising spirit, because every face of us is full of youthful vitality. Let's seize this beautiful spring, turn our ideal into a grand plan, put the plan into action, swing the ideal sculls, help the school in the same boat, break the waves, show the elegance of students and dedicate the wisdom of youth.
Before writing composition 7, I browsed my summer homework schedule. The summer homework was planned to be completed around July 10, and other homework was basically completed on July 20. The rest of the time is spent previewing new textbooks.
This seems to be a good plan, but I have neglected many things, including the difficulty of homework and the heart of taking a holiday by myself.
With this delay, my summer homework was not completed until July 20, and other homework was not completed until mid-August. After writing, I took advantage of "I finally finished so much homework" and my previous illness, and spent a few days relaxing and watching mobile phones and TV all day. In late August, I just glanced at the book.
A summer vacation, so wasted. Now that I think about it, I still have a lot of unfinished tasks, but-I can't finish them anymore.
When I was tired of reading the report card and listening to the comments of my relatives, I also ushered in a new semester.
I thought the eighth grade, like the seventh grade, only had one more homework, and I had to finish my homework at night. However, with the passage of time, I found a grim reality: everything has changed and I have become a stranger.
I thought I could be "conceited" in English class, but the truth is just the opposite. Instead of not showing my good side to the new teacher like last semester. I know my reading level is not high, but I didn't preview in advance at home. The reason I gave was: "I'm so tired today, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning", but I always forget.
I thought I could ignore the minor course, but I was wrong. Somehow, I suddenly feel that they are very important. Although I made up my mind to learn the minor several times during the summer vacation, I felt bad when I came across the textbook of the minor. At that time, the idea almost collapsed, and it seems that I can't stand the imprisonment of such great learning pressure. In order to preview the new lesson, I was forced to hand over the TV remote control that night, and I looked unwilling to open the textbook. But when I watch it, I think it's not very difficult, but it's more exciting than TV. Coincidentally, I opened the album full of history, and the content about the late Qing Dynasty immediately attracted me. I finished reading it.
Later, I found that the textbook was not as difficult as I thought, and the political exercise was not as much as the second volume of the seventh grade. At this time, I felt my confidence came back, and the excitement of the final exam last semester came back. I picked a few books to preview and found it went well! I also ask myself to make a rule: "Never finish what you can do today!"
I also felt very in the state when I was in class, and I didn't have the feeling of giving up on myself in the second half of the seventh grade at all, so I began to listen carefully in class and try my best to remember when I got home. ...
But I found that the problems I have to face are far more than these, including getting along with my classmates, keeping a good mood and matters in class work.
They all said, "The end is another beginning." But I don't know if I will start a bright future or get worse after finishing so many things. In short, I will stand the test of time and take the only way.
How time flies! How time flies! How time flies in a week. This is the first week of school. During this week, I met many things and learned new knowledge.
On the first day of school, I always thought that I would not attend the first few classes. Unexpectedly, I even attended the morning reading class. Of course, we should hold books and serve the class! Who let us grow so tall, but I still can't accept the reality of starting school. This month has passed so fast. The holiday is one month, why is it February? Besides, there are only 28 days in February this year!
This week, there are two new students in our class. One is from Shanghai. He is very tall, which seems to be almost as tall as Yu Pei, the tallest in our class. Alas, there is another giant, and I have no confidence ~ ~ ~ Damn it, I must refuel and try to surpass him in all aspects. But he seems a little introverted and difficult to communicate with. The other is Dapi's primary school classmate. Most of his classmates know him. He is outgoing and sociable. With the help of Dapi, we met in an activity between classes and became good friends. I hope these two new students can integrate into our class soon.
Another point is that the short hair project in our school has been implemented. Every morning we rob at the door and let the robbers shave their heads. I wonder if we are too superstitious! My mother said that shaving my head in the first month was not good for my uncle. Besides, I have three uncles. Caught by the teacher, let me shave my head. Go home and tell my mother that my mother is firmly opposed and I am in a dilemma. I had to hide in school in the afternoon. But I didn't expect no one to check it in the afternoon and get away with it. I hope the school leaders understand. Women in this era are superstitious and check in the first month to ensure the completion of the task. ! !
Today is Friday, and it is raining lightly. I heard that there will be a fire drill at 2: 30 this afternoon in the first day of junior high school. The noise is quite loud, and the standard sound of fire engines is earth-shattering. I whispered to big skin, I'm here to pick you up. Hurry up. Here, I apologize to the teacher. I whispered in class. Please forgive me. After school, I heard that the fire drill was very simple, that is, the firemen lit a fire on the ground, which was really boring, but the school was also very kind to them, letting them know a little about life.
I still admire my deskmate especially, and I also want to thank the teacher for giving me such a good deskmate. That's Piruijie, of course. I found that I still have a lot to learn from him, such as his academic performance and his calligraphy. I am particularly jealous of him, but he is also our good friend. I also want to study hard and make progress every day.
I also want to give some advice to the teacher, that is, cleaning. I found that some extra points are unfair to the students who queue up to buy a car and some students who clean up. I think in the past, teachers would ask students who could study hard in the morning to write their names on the blackboard, but sometimes we don't have time to write at all, so we have to go down and clean up, which reduces the chances of getting extra points. I hope the teacher can improve this. Thank you.
The feeling of opening composition 9 This new semester has different meanings and feelings for me. Because this is my first semester in middle school. Faced with so many new things, I feel fresh and strange. Compared with the former primary school campus, the campus of No.8 Middle School seems to be a big garden, a beautiful teaching building and a spacious classroom. Let's swim in the ocean of knowledge here, learn new knowledge, explore new doubts and solve new problems with teachers and classmates.
Among the many buildings on campus, I like this big and spacious gymnasium best. From a distance, a huge red triangular roof is so striking. Every time between classes and after school, many students will play on the stormy court. According to the teacher, this is the largest wind and rain stadium in Liuzhou. It can accommodate thousands of teachers and students in the whole school for meetings. It's convenient to have a meeting in a stormy stadium, whether it's hot or rainy. If you go to physical education class, you can also accommodate six classes of students for physical exercise on the court.
In addition to Storm Gymnasium, there are geographical gardens, botanical gardens, small gardens and other buildings on campus. They are so beautiful and novel that we can relax after intense study and throw ourselves into the arms of flowers and trees. I am very happy to face the new class, teachers and classmates. Although I don't know much about it, I'm not used to the teacher's new teaching methods. But we are all trying our best to make more friends and speak our minds; After returning home, we studied hard and finished our homework exercises carefully according to the teacher's requirements.
Among many new teachers, the Chinese teacher impressed me the most. I think her class has a unique style. In the past, Chinese teachers paid attention to homework and practice, so let's find ways from homework. Chinese teachers in middle schools pay attention to speaking and expressing. In class, let's say how we feel. If you don't understand anything, you can ask and discuss it with your classmates. Instead of just asking students to find answers from homework. But to seek the true meaning in the discussion. So, I didn't like Chinese very much before, and I was deeply attracted by the charm of literature, and began to have a new understanding of the subject of Chinese.
When class is over, some students have a good time, some get together as if talking about something, and some sit quietly reading. These pictures are very common to us. All this just shows that students have become good friends from strangers and gradually become familiar with middle school life. Integrate into the new big family. Speaking of which, I have already felt a lot of "differences". They are like a door, which needs us to walk in, adapt and learn. The new campus life is a door, every subject is a door, and the difficulties to be faced are also a door. What I have to do now is to walk through this door and create a brand-new self. Let yourself become a middle school student who satisfies teachers and classmates as soon as possible.
The first page of our new life has been turned. Let's get a pen to describe our new semester!
The feeling of opening composition 10 finally ushered in the first time. On the first Friday of school, I discussed all kinds of delicious food with my friends every day, and now the time is finally approaching. I feel closer and closer to the steak you have always wanted.
Today, I finally compromised, filled out the meal card, and chose to eat at school in the future, because there is no extra money now, even if I have it, I want to save it. In addition, this afternoon, the teacher informed me to pay the tuition, and I felt that I was going to be poor, very poor.
This week, I decided not to go home. I stayed at school for one night. It rained heavily this afternoon. I once thought that the air became cool after the rain. I bought three bottles today. A muxi is a little full now. I don't know why I keep eating. I just want to eat and play symphony. Somehow, I feel the taste is ok. Another reason is that there are too many reasons. Apart from eating, the biggest reason is that I am reluctant to fill out the meal card, but I can't force me to share and vent my emotions.
In 25 minutes, this week will be over. Several of our classes came early, and other schools and classes haven't started yet, so this time I was found pretending to be a meal card, and there was nothing I could do. I was too timid before, because it was a new week and all the new beginnings were the last half semester, which affected some things. I haven't done well in the exam yet, yes, I have to face the last three courses of national examination image.
I remember when I was in class, the teacher found what I wrote in my composition. I will work hard for two months, do what I want to do and meet the people I want to see, but the teacher asked me who I want to see, and then I said I wanted to see Mr. Jackson Yee, who was inexplicable, and then I was embarrassed to explain.
Because there is such a long afternoon on Friday and I don't go back, I plan to wait until my mobile phone and charging treasure are fully charged, and then go back to the dormitory when it doesn't rain, and then sort out the affairs there. Colleagues buy some small spicy strips and snacks on the road, and I will avoid eating them only on Fridays. It's also because I don't make excuses at school. Sometimes I can't help going out with friends and eating a lot, especially when I have friends.
So this Friday is no exception, but I'm looking forward to eating steak with my friends tomorrow. Because I ate it last time, I still know the process very well. I hope it will get better and better.
The feeling of writing at the beginning of school 1 1 Since the beginning of school, great changes have taken place in my study and life.
Brand-new classroom
"wow! How clean! " Originally, I thought that a classroom that was not cleaned during the winter vacation would be messy. I didn't expect the classroom to be cleaned by several "female men" in our class, which made us boys feel very sorry! The bright and clean windows first came into view, and the podium was spotless, as if it had been washed with water, reflecting dazzling light. The blackboard turned bright green, on which was written the work arrangement for the beginning of school. The tables and chairs are neatly arranged and seem to welcome us. Everything exudes infinite charm.
New teacher
Our teacher also made minor adjustments. Among them, our new computer teacher, Mr. Zhang, impressed me the most. As soon as the bell rang, the new teacher walked into the computer room with a smile like a spring breeze man. Her sweet and slightly Changsha dialect voice rang in our ears: "Hello, everyone, my name is Zhang, and I am your new computer teacher. In the next study and life, I will lead everyone to learn office software together. I hope we can cooperate happily in the new school year! " Say that finish, immediately sent us a topic, and vividly speak up, we listen to infatuation, completely forget the passage of time. ...
Simulated textual research
"Pack up your things and prepare for the logistics official certificate mock exam." The class teacher said. Hearing the news, the students said in unison, "Do you still have an exam? From the first year of high school to the present, they have never taken the entrance examination. " Say that finish, they are ready for their own hands. I don't know why, there are some unknown "gunpowder smells" in the classroom. I looked at the flat desk and stared at the pen that had been soaked with sweat. I really want to calm myself down, but my heart is still accelerating. I beat the drum unnaturally: "Knock, knock, knock ..." The exam that was originally irrelevant became extremely important: "You can do it, don't be nervous!" I meditated in my mind, and the eyes and expectations of teachers, fathers and mothers appeared in my mind. I feel that the burden on my shoulders is heavier. When I got the paper, my mind suddenly woke up again, and I answered questions like running water. With the passage of time, I "cut through thorns" and finished my thesis. In the midst of prayers, the exam was over, and I was relieved and devoted to intense study and training.
Last semester! What we are facing is textual research and internship, and internship is a major turning point in our lives, which can not be ignored and makes students feel particularly uneasy.
Anyway, let's go to the target!