1 The calendar of the first day of junior high school has turned page by page, and the six-year primary school life is coming to an end. My mind is full of thoughts, my nose is sour, and my heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, which is not a taste. I'm a little happy, a little sad and a little nostalgic.
Unforgettable teacher's kind face, harsh words and kind voice.
I still remember that when I fell, it was the teacher's strong hand that helped me up. I still remember that when I was not listening carefully, it was the teacher's clever language that reminded me.
I still remember that time, the teacher assigned a composition. When I got home, I wrote a few tasks and went to watch TV. When I handed in my composition the next day, I took out my composition. I couldn't believe I wrote this at that time. Not only is it ugly, but it's empty, and the sentences are not as good as those in grade three. It's too late to rewrite it The group leader handed the composition to the teacher. The teacher read my composition, flew into a rage, asked me to rewrite it, and gave me a good scolding before class. I'm sorry and sad. Listening to the teacher's unforgettable teachings, I shed tears of regret because I let the teacher down too much. I know that the teacher is doing me good, and the teacher has given me strict love, so that I will not be carried away by temporary success and stop working hard. Therefore, every time I write a composition in the future, I will take it seriously. Soon, my writing level improved rapidly. The teacher praised me many times and asked me to read the composition in front of the whole class. At that time, I was so proud. I know, it's all thanks to the teacher. Here, I want to say to the teacher: "thank you!" " "
Unforgettable students' lovely faces, humorous words and funny expressions.
I remember when I was unhappy, my classmates often told me jokes. I still remember that when I can't do math problems, my classmates always explain them to me; I still remember when I was made to cry by some boys, my good sisters always coaxed me and comforted me.
I remember that time, what I was doing at the back of the classroom after class, suddenly a classmate bumped into me and my elbow bumped into my abdomen. I was hit by the windowsill and then bounced back. I felt a heartbreaking pain in my abdomen, squatting on the ground, clutching my stomach, and tears flowed down. Then I heard the hurried footsteps, looked up and saw my good sisters, who asked me about my situation and helped me to my seat. Although I have a stomachache, I am still very gratified. In class, a girl gave me a caring look, and I was very moved. Here, I also want to say "thank you!"
How unforgettable, how rich, how warm, how nostalgic, how unforgettable, so happy, so sad, so moved, I will never forget my alma mater, my teacher and my classmates.
In a blink of an eye, junior high school life has passed for more than half a year. In the past six months, we have experienced many things, including happiness, sadness, dullness, passion, success, failure, joy and sadness. These things are still vivid and unforgettable.
I remember when I first entered junior high school, I was ushered in a week-long military training. Under the scorching sun, we practice left turn, right turn, March in a hurry, stand at attention, relax and squat on the playground. At the end of the day, everyone was too tired to complain, but we persisted. In military training, we learned the habit of observing discipline and obeying orders, and cultivated our spirit of hard work. These are all things that we have benefited from all our lives.
Shortly after the military training, we held an autumn sports meeting. Although it was autumn at that time, the afterglow of summer was still there, and the weather was still very hot. However, the athletes are still striving for a better ranking for the class, and the audience under the stage is not idle. They patiently cheered for the athletes, and everyone actively made a small contribution to the class at the sports meeting. However, it is these small contributions that have made the class collective achieve satisfactory results, from which I feel that unity is strength. From every athlete, we can also feel their fighting spirit and enterprising strength.
After entering junior high school, the learning tasks suddenly increased, the learning difficulty suddenly deepened, and there were more and more exams: monthly exams, weekly exams, mid-term exams, and final exams overwhelmed us, and our homework increased. Only by studying hard can we get better results in these exams.
In junior high school, we will encounter many things. Although these things are sour and sweet, bitter and salty, whatever they are, they are all part of junior high school life. We should face them positively. In this flower season of youth, we should grow up together and open up a better tomorrow together.
Life in grade three is beautiful. Because there is friendship in life, family ties accompany you and give you warmth and encouragement. However, if friendship and affection are lost in life, life will become a mess and lose its proper meaning.
If you are alone at home, you may feel lonely, but if you call your classmates or go out for a walk and invite them home, this loneliness will disappear instantly. If your parents are going on a business trip, even if they leave you enough cash, you may not feel helpless. If you write a letter or make a phone call to them, you will feel extremely warm. Visible, the importance of communication with people in life.
The world-famous South African President nelson mandela spent 27 years in prison for the liberation of the South African people before he became president. At first, he refused to wear shorts prison uniform symbolizing humiliation, and put on African pants instead. He also paid the price, and the prison guards put Mandela in a cell where he was the only one. At first, he thought it was no big deal. However, in the later days, loneliness and loneliness tormented him all the time. "There is no natural light in my cell, and there is a light bulb on overhead for 24 hours. I don't have a watch, and I often regard night as midnight. I have no books to read, no writing supplies and no one to talk to me. My heart began to be isolated from the outside world, but I really wanted to feel the things outside to concentrate. I think I'd rather be beaten than be held in solitary confinement. After being held alone for a while, I am very happy even with the bugs in my cell. " After a few weeks, he decided to give in and put it on.
Shorts. It can be seen how terrible loneliness in life is.
Montal, a 40-year-old Italian explorer, entered an underground cave with a depth of more than 20xx on July 29th, 1996, and conducted an isolation experiment of living alone. A year later, Montal returned to the ground, and his physical fitness declined seriously. Facing the reporter, he walked out of the cave and said only one sentence: "This experiment made me understand the mystery of life-the beauty of life lies in getting along with people."
How aptly the sentence "The beauty of life lies in getting along with people" is described! Friendship will make you feel full and warm, and family will make you feel happy and happy.
The beauty of life is like flower powder in the wind. While spreading it to each other, it brings a ray of pleasure to others, and I am also fragrant and full of sleeves. In this world, we should not complain about the loneliness of life, be kind to ourselves and others, and cherish the happiness of life.
Time flies, as if I entered middle school only yesterday, and my first-grade life is coming to an end in a blink of an eye. During this year, I met many good brothers and patient teachers, and many things happened that I will never forget.
In junior high school life, I learned to live independently, recalled my previous ignorance and found myself growing up a lot.
You should stay in junior high school, get up in the morning, wash clothes by hand, eat your own food, and go home from school on Friday.
When I was in primary school, my mother woke me up in the morning and just put the clothes in the washing machine. I can have dinner as soon as I come back. After school, I go to cram school to finish my homework, and my mother will pick me up again.
However, although junior high school life is more tiring than primary school, I live a full and happy life. When I was in primary school, I didn't know what to do all day, just watching TV and playing games, and I lived mediocre. There are many activities in junior high school. I am very happy to study in the same classroom, eat in the same canteen and live under the same roof.
There are many interesting things this year. First of all, I made many good friends. Second: learn a lot of sports; The third thing: when I was a teacher, I met students of different grades and classes and became friends with them; Fourth: One night, we held a' bubble sharing meeting' in the dormitory. There are bubbles of various shapes, some made by clothes hangers, some made by experts ... and many interesting things.
I have experienced many feelings that I didn't have before, learned a lot of knowledge, and made me more self-reliant.
During this year, my teacher gave me a lot of help. My math teacher helps me answer questions carefully every day. My English teacher knew that my English was not good when I first started school, so she woke me up to answer questions and practice my spoken English. Every time I ask him a question, he will answer me patiently. My head teacher is also very concerned about me, thank you for showing up on the first day of my life, and thank me for my first day.
My classmate grew up in a special family, and her mother was a paraplegic, which made life very inconvenient. His father is also weak and has no regular job. So he lives in a poor family. Therefore, he felt very angry and helpless about this unfair fate.
Since the second grade, he seems to be a head lower than others. Once a classmate joked, "Wang has no money, and his parents are useless." I don't think he will have any future. What else can he learn? " This almost lost the motivation to learn and the desire for a better life. Since then, his academic performance has plummeted, and going to school is like wasting time. His thoughts have changed since he came to Class 4 <1>. His head teacher, Mr. Lu, is a very enthusiastic and responsible teacher. Because his grades have been in the class, the last few teachers decided to visit his home in order to improve his academic performance. After his father's explanation, the teacher learned about his family background and his psychological state. A few days later, the teacher gave him psychological education, which gave him some confidence. Later, the teacher tried his best to help him, so that he was exempted from school tuition and fees. This was his study.
Life is like a five-flavor bottle. Once knocked over, is it sour? Is it sweet? Is it bitter? Still spicy?
When I was a child, I always thought that life would always be smooth and sweet. I never thought there would be any bumps and setbacks. When I grow up, I find that junior high school life is not as simple as I thought, so smooth sailing. It needs to experience setbacks, and it is a tortuous road of life. It is necessary to experience suffering.
I remember someone said, "Life without suffering is not perfect". And I have tasted five flavors in the bottle: sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.
Sour-I remember it was an English class, and Teacher Wang came with his head held high. She told us: in order to give each of us a chance to exercise, she gave each of us a number, and then drew lots to be a little teacher on stage. I am the first in five groups. Just when my heart was pounding, the teacher seemed to have a hard time with me. This question is a question and answer, and the teacher randomly draws one. "Five groups are the first." Oh, my God! I walked carefully to the podium. Because of nervousness, my hands holding chalk are shaking and my mouth is stuttering. At that time, I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground. Finally, the group helped me "save" from the podium. Now that I think about it, my nose is a little sour and I really want to cry. Don't mention how unpleasant that smell is!
Dear-I had to get up early this morning to buy breakfast for my parents. I came to the booth selling baked wheat cakes and shouted, "Grandpa, three baked wheat cakes."
"ok!" The old man said brightly.
Suddenly, I saw 100 yuan on the ground. I quickly picked it up and thought: Who lost the money? How anxious should he be? I thought about it and asked who lost the money. Others say they haven't lost it. I am in a hurry. Looking around, trying to judge who lost money from people's anxious eyes. My eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a child who was about 7 or 8 years old. She was holding her mother's hand in a hurry and said, "Hurry up, don't be picked up in the future!" " "My intuition tells me that the little girl lost money. So he ran to her and said, "Little friend, have you lost money?" I saw the little girl looking at me and nodding comfortably. I smiled and gave her the money and said, "Don't lose it next time! """Thank you!" "You're welcome!" Although the baked wheat cake was cold when I went back, I was still very happy. Sweeter than eating honey! "
Bitter-today, due to the late painting and fatigue, the hand-painted lines are sour. But I still have to be on duty. Actually, I'm not on duty, because the teacher has something to leave early today and we can't lock the door after cleaning, so she gave me the key.
Yang Mi is on duty today. He is usually naughty and doesn't do things seriously. After seeing the teacher leave, he picked up the broom and gave it a random sweep. He didn't mop the floor, threw it away, picked up the easel and left. Almost no more than 1 minute, my god! Hey, it's my bad luck! I had to pick up the broom and clean it myself. Oh! Finally, I wiped the sweat from my face. Before I could think about anything, I rushed into the bathroom, took a deep breath with a mop and mopped the floor. Oh, my God, it's finally over. I looked at my watch. It was already 6 o'clock. I quickly picked up the easel and locked the door. Get in the car and leave. When I got home, I was criticized by my mother: "How did you learn not to come home on time? ........... "Oh, why am I so unlucky? I am more bitter than eating bitter gourd.
Spicy-I just finished English and Math Geography this morning, and my neighbor Mix came to teach her homework. I agreed without saying anything, and finally finished teaching the topic. She asked me to play with her again, and I said a lot of nice things to her before she agreed to let me go home. I flew into the room like an arrow and saw my mother with a straight face. "What did you do?" I went to Mix to help her with her homework. "Have you finished your homework?" God, I was so absorbed in teaching her homework that I forgot mine. I whispered, "No. No. " "How can you teach others if you haven't finished your own homework?" My mother's words left me speechless and burned my face. "Mom, I was wrong!" "You, you!" Mom pointed to my forehead and said.
The ups and downs are all tests of life. With ups and downs, our life will be wonderful and interesting. I like colorful life, and I am willing to taste the ups and downs of life. But sometimes life is not entirely up to us and there is too much helplessness, but we can't be prisoners of life. Please believe that as long as we dare to challenge life and persevere, we will have a wonderful life! You can control your life!
Early in the morning, the electronic clock woke me up from my sleep: "Today is April 30th, 20xx, your 28th birthday. You can stay at home in the morning and attend your company's product launch in the afternoon. "
Get up and get dressed. After washing, I feel empty. I turned on my laptop and ordered a breakfast online. I only worked out in the gym for a few minutes, and then breakfast came. Five steaks, two eggs, a glass of milk and some seasonal fruits. I sat in front of the 58-inch rear projection TV, watching the news and having breakfast. After that, accompanied by MP5, a PowerPoint presentation was prepared in the afternoon. As soon as I closed my notebook, the note clock reminded me again: Sir, it's noon 1 1. It's time for you to start. I hurried downstairs and ran to the garage. Which one should I drive? Mercedes? A little slow Ferrari!
When I arrived at the company, I parked my car in the underground parking lot, took the elevator to the restaurant on the 19 floor, and took a dish with exquisite formula from the revolving dining car. Because of time, I gave up my favorite French dry red. After wolfing down for a while, my assistant and I took the elevator to the conference site on the 16 floor. In the dazzling flash, I talked about the latest products of our company? BP？ 9032 computer, one demonstration after another, won prolonged applause, and orders flew in front of me like snowflakes. I stretched out my right arm and looked at my left wrist. Two hours have passed, and I can't remember how many times I signed my name in the blank space behind Party A. ..
"Sir, it's time for you to go home and prepare for your birthday party." Just when I felt exhausted, the quartz watch on my left wrist relieved me and said "I'm sorry". I rushed out of the crowd and ran to my beloved Faraday. Before I could dial the videophone, the car had arrived at my villa.
In the spacious living room, there are many friends and relatives. My elderly parents are holding 28 candles, and my eyes are moist ... my well-off composition.
The warm dawn moistens people's lives; The dreamy sunset glow conveys people's illusions about a better future. Society is developing, life is improving, and my hometown Taizhou has also entered a well-off life.
According to my grandfather, my hometown Taizhou used to be very poor, with broken tile houses and rotten earth walls everywhere. Many houses have to bend over to get in. They are dark and damp, and the place is small. On rainy days, the yard and alley are full of mud. If you step on it, your shoes will sink in and it will be difficult to pull them out. People can't afford to burn coal when cooking. They spend most of the year burning cotton stalks and rotten branches. Let the smoke linger everywhere ...
Now, the changes in Taizhou can be described as "changing with each passing day", which is obvious to all. My hometown has changed from the original tile house to a residential house and an independent villa, and the children have their own rooms. People have used gas and tap water, and every household has installed telephones, used mobile phones, owned sofas and Simmons, bought color TVs, and received many sets. It is no longer necessary to find others to watch TV in the middle of the night. People's living standards have improved, and they are gradually approaching the pace of "well-off". You see, this city has become spacious and beautiful! There are many shops and people in this city. Here, supermarket chains such as Times, Wenfeng and Yichu Lotus are swarming. There are Drum Tower Bridge, riverside green space and lively Taishan Park. The combination of ancient and modern times and the unity of man and nature all show the harmonious beauty of the unity of man and nature.
Taizhou is civilized and harmonious, and people love to speak Mandarin, which is also a sign of a well-off spirit. Yes, I believe that this "Phoenix" in Taizhou in a hundred years will spread its wings and fly like golden phoenix. My well-off composition
Now, it has been 20xx years, and I live in a mechanized world.
If I want to travel to the moon or other places, I don't need to fly or take a bus, just get on and off thirteen elevators with several buttons on them. It will take five minutes to arrive. Whether you eat at home or out, just say, "Small table, small table, serve me quickly." There will be delicious food on the table soon. When I'm full, I'll say, "Small table, thank you. I'm full." The food on the table will disappear immediately. The school's teaching equipment has also been updated. When students arrive at school, there is a monitor on the door before they arrive at the classroom. If you are not a member of this classroom, you can't open the door under any circumstances. As soon as it opens inside, so does the window. As soon as the bell rings, an 80-inch TV will be hung on the wall of the classroom podium. There is a man talking on TV. The speaker is actually a teacher, that is, I want to live a well-off life in the future.
The students also discussed this issue with relish, and thunderous applause sounded from time to time. In order to realize this beautiful wish, let's work hard together. I firmly believe that we will create this beautiful tomorrow because our future is not a dream.
Since last September, my life seems to have experienced a new turning point, not just another cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter; Not just another bittersweet taste; This is not just another microcosm of emotions. In the first year of my life of more than half a year, I seem to have quietly gained a little more composure, strength and confidence. ...
Xiaku
I was sent to military training the week I first entered junior high school. It was early September, and the heat was still burning, which made people unbearable. In this weather, I seem to have tasted thirteen years of hardships.
I can't remember how to crawl away from my family. Tears dripping, homesickness, mental pain and physical pain always haunt me and turn into tears countless times. The heart is also bitter.
I don't know if I am too weak, but I learned to be strong in those nine difficult days.
Qiula
In the golden autumn of October, the mid-term exam came quietly. What I can't imagine is that I made a big mistake in the most sure English exam-I missed a page of the test paper!
I don't even know how I got out of the examination room. I just think it's over. This is at least my worst defeat in seven years! For 30 minutes, like a petal falling into the water, it's gone forever.
On the weekend after the exam, fear and deep remorse have been with me, and I even feel desperate! How I wish I could turn back the clock, but everything is in vain.
I was praised by the teacher and the head teacher on Monday, but compared with my expectation, it was really an understatement. At least the bad mood before suddenly vanished. On the way to school at noon that day, the sky in front of me seemed to suddenly turn blue.
That kind of acrimony penetrated into my insides in just two days, which still makes me shudder.
Winter acid
After the mid-term exam, I was in a daze for a long time, and the final exam was already floating in front of me. The sense of competition seemed to pervade the air overnight, and I clearly smelled the smoke of war. ...
So, under the desk lamp, I turned over biology, geography and history page by page ... No matter how boring the content is, I will try my best to stuff it into my mind, because "score is the last word."
No matter how much I want to follow Mr. Yu in Gobi and Jiangnan, no matter how much I want to walk with victor hugo in the streets of Paris in the eighteenth century. ...
But no matter how different my thoughts are from the reality, I will review without hesitation. I also know clearly that if I watch for one more minute now, I may answer one more question in the examination room.
At least the eyelids are sour.
spring
The spring breeze blew and the new semester began again. I have made a lot of preparations for the coming difficulties. Once again, when I was faced with the devil who was bared his teeth, God gave me a big pie-I was rated as a "civilized student" by the school.
When the award was handed to me, the first feeling was "a little sweet". After all, it was my first prize in middle school. Even if it is insignificant, it also condenses my sweat and tears. Moreover, there is a well-deserved feeling: after a semester of "bitter" life, it is time to pay off.
In short, this sweetness means "seeing the future through the fog" and "seeing the rainbow after the storm".
This is my first day of life. When I look back at my hope, it has gone further and further, and soon became a beautiful memory, a pure and heavy old time in middle school, which left me far more than those fragmentary youth commas. It should be a cup of coffee or a cup of tea: bitterness brings fragrance.