Junior high school campus composition

In real life or work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following are three compositions on the campus of senior one for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

In the morning, I stepped into the garden-like campus and walked quickly through the small trees and flowers, but I didn't notice the naughty dewdrop baby shining in the sun. This day is the parents' open day, and many eager parents have gathered at the door. Stepping into the classroom, the sound of reading came out and drifted into the distance.

In Chinese class, the teacher talked about the beautiful scenery of Guilin. Suddenly, the projector projected beautiful pictures on the white screen, which surprised us again and again. In art class, the teacher presents a finished painting to us through the scanner; In science class, the teacher showed us pictures and data of microorganisms through the computer, which made us realize the good and bad sides of bacteria ... which were dumbfounded by mom and dad.

As soon as the class was over, they couldn't wait to ask me, "Is this how your class is held?" I proudly replied, "Of course!" "God, it's amazing, so modern, so luxurious!" I wrinkled my nose. There's no need to exaggerate, is there? How can it be so strange? I asked curiously, "Is it unusual?" They looked "of course" and said, "Oh, of course, we didn't get such a high salary then! Not to mention your grandfather! " I felt more and more curious, so I asked, "How is my grandfather treated at school?" "Well, don't mention it! That's bitter! " Their faces immediately pulled down. "How bitter is it?" "Well, the classroom at that time, get some straw to make a roof, and then use four pieces of wood to support it. It is windy all around, and sometimes it is windy to hide under the table. At that time, there were no desks. A long board on the brick pile is a desk. Now the shorter one is the bench. A bunch of little people with noses huddled together. Their noses were red with cold, and their little hands kept rubbing. They are so cold that they can't even sit still and fight with their upper and lower teeth. There is no place to go after class, and I have to sit there and catch cold. " "Well, isn't there even a playground?" "What playground? It would be nice to have a small position the size of a palm. At that time, the school was a toilet except the classroom, and there was no space at all. Some schools have to attend classes in temples without classrooms at home. "

After listening to grandpa's childhood campus life, I can't help but have a boiling passion. It's a Wonderful Life now! There are laboratories in science classes, and there are also robot laboratories that want to study robots. There is a big football field and a bright red plastic track on the playground, and there is an experimental field next to the track. Basketball court, fitness park, and other schools often engage in activities. The most popular TV series Happy Planet 4 was filmed in our school! Our campus is simply a paradise for learning!

I had a strange dream that night. I dreamed that I was back in the world where my grandparents lived as children, shivering with cold and unable to hear what the teacher was saying. The big black iron bell hanging at the door of the classroom was rung by an old man with withered hands. I ran out like crazy and kept running, but I still couldn't escape from the humble classroom. No matter how hard I try, as long as I stop, the classroom will reappear like a ghost ... I was awakened by fear. The night in Zhengzhou is so prosperous and beautiful. I sighed softly and said to myself, "Tong.

This afternoon, the teacher said to us, "In the second microcomputer class this afternoon, I'm going to the classroom to check the floor hygiene and the cleanliness of the desks." If anyone litters his exercise books and pens on his desk, I will throw them all away, remember? " We replied with one voice: "Remember!"

After the first class in the afternoon, I rushed to the computer classroom and had already forgotten the teacher's words. After class, I returned to the classroom with a happy mood. After the teacher left his homework, I was about to take notes on my homework, but I found my pen missing. I rummaged through the drawers of my desk and schoolbag, and there was no trace. This is, the teacher said to us: "keep the change, I threw away my books and pens!" " "I realized this, so I immediately opened my schoolbag to see if any other items were thrown away. Oh, dear! I don't know without looking. I was shocked at first sight, and my math talent class was thrown away! That's my homework tonight! I used my quick wits: go downstairs and look for it.

When I got downstairs, almost all my classmates came down to find their own things, but to my disappointment, there wasn't even a notebook downstairs! Just when I was depressed and helpless, a beautiful voice sounded: "I know where they are, come with me!" " "I turned my head and saw that it was Wang Yi. I seemed to see the savior and ran into the classroom with her. "Look, there! ""Follow the direction of Wang Yi's finger, wow! There was a circle of people there, so I squeezed through to have a look. The box in the corner is full of our things, which is really dazzling: there are pencil boxes, exercise books, Chinese books, pens … everything! However, none of us dared to move, just staring at our own things. Rinrin Bell ... class began, and I went back to my seat in frustration and comforted myself: Maybe the teacher returned the book to us as soon as he let go.

Last class, I was absent-minded and kept thinking. After school, the teacher never returned those things to us!

Well, it's all my fault. I didn't do what the teacher asked, so I was punished! In the future, I must remember the teacher's words!

In our campus, there are tall teaching buildings and wide playgrounds ... My favorite is the flower beds in the west of the second teaching building. Here, the grass is lush, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is picturesque all year round.

Carpet-like Manila grass shook its head slightly under the touch of mother's wind, as if to say hello to you, and as if to sing a harmonious movement in unison. Looking at the waves of green waves, my heart ignited a passion, just like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing ripples. Look at the middle, the dark green cypress trees are like obedient soldiers, neatly arranged in two diamonds. In the middle of every diamond, there is a beautiful and shy girl, slim and graceful. She may be too shy, with her head down, and her soft new green hair slipped down, which was unparalleled in beauty against the cypress trees. There are huge palm trees around the flower bed. They clap their big hands and laugh like children. But sisal is very serious, standing alone like a sword to prevent outsiders from invading, and the breeze blows gently. Lovely lobsters shake their heads and brag about their skills to each other. Boxwood, a seemingly weak melon seed, has an indomitable spirit like steel. Although the cold wind in winter is so bitter, they stand proudly hand in hand with Sister Meihua.

The flower beds are full of flowers all year round. In spring, a few peach blossoms are in full bloom, blushing and smiling, hiding, shining and laughing with passers-by; In summer, the cockscomb is dotted with flower beds, and the fire-like red is lined with the emerald-like green, which is particularly beautiful; In autumn, endless leaves rustle, chrysanthemums raise their elegant faces, red is like a jumping flame, yellow is like a piece of glittering gold, pink is like rosy clouds, and white is like snowflakes ... In the middle of winter, heavy snow is falling, the wind is cold, and other flowers are withered, only Chimonanthus praecox stands proudly, like

In the sunset, the flower beds are more beautiful, and the whole world is plated with gold. After all, the sunset has passed, but the beautiful green and vigorous vitality shine in my heart!