Walk into the campus composition

When it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it, especially topic composition, which occupies an important position. Topic composition is often not limited to style, so that candidates can play freely. So what is an excellent topic composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition on campus (selected 1 1), hoping to help everyone.

Entering the campus composition 1 stepping into the new campus, unfamiliar and expecting. What impressed me most when I entered the warm family of Class 3, Grade 7 was the head teacher, Mr. Li. Miss Li has brown curly hair, fine eyes and a little thin.

Teacher Li gives a very detailed lecture. Look, our class is listening to Mr. Li talking about Mr. Lao She's winter in Jinan. In order to let us know more about the text, Mr. Li also briefly talked about the book Camel Xiangzi by Mr. Lao She, so we especially like to listen to Mr. Li's beautiful stories.

Miss Li is very strict with her homework. None of the students who haven't finished their homework can escape from Miss Li's clutches. We witnessed with our own eyes the way Miss Li handled it. It was not a women's list, but a day's homework or thinking in the corridor, which is the key to fortune-telling for us with high self-esteem now.

Teacher Li attaches great importance to discipline. I remember that at the end of the last class, school should be over, but the students kept talking and the monitor couldn't control it. The class is in chaos. When Mr. Li came, the chaotic scene ended. But the punishment has just begun. Copy it a hundred times. Be quiet. After the whole class finished copying, Teacher Li said, "Next time, Chinese will be quiet for a hundred times, and English will be quiet for a hundred times." It can be seen that this is just Miss Li's "running away". We like Miss Li playing MV in her spare time best. I remember playing the song "My Dream" that time, which gave me a deep feeling. A girl left her hometown for her dream and went to another place to pursue her musical dream. I think people want to realize their dreams and make progress all the way to become better themselves. This is our teacher Li, but don't say that Miss Li is fierce, because you can't make trouble in Fiona Fang without rules!

Walking into the campus composition 2 wow ... the new semester has started again, but this semester we opened the curtain in the new school.

Wow, the new school is really big! Look at that long corridor, which is 200 meters long! I crossed the corridor, 200 meters, and it took me five minutes. What a big school! Walking into the classroom, ah, the classroom is so spacious, which is twice as big as the original classroom. The teacher's office next to the classroom is also brand-new and has been expanded a lot. In the past, only five or six teachers could sit in the teacher's office, but now even ten teachers don't feel crowded.

Wow, the equipment in the new school is really new, complete and strange! You see, the computers in the computer room are all newly bought, or "Lenovo" brand! The multimedia classroom is so new, so big and so curious! There is still a board hidden in the armrest! Ah, our classroom seems to have changed! You see, the TV is so big, more than 40 inches; Look up at the light. There used to be only one lamp, but now there are two. When it is illuminated, the effect is really good! There is also a 200-meter-long corridor, which is very strange. You can enjoy the geometric figures with different shapes on the wall while walking. The toilet next to the promenade is also great. Don't think that the toilet must be smelly and dirty. The toilets in our school can be compared with those in hotels. Just look at the floor tiles on the ground. They are smooth and shiny and look elegant!

Wow, the school is really beautiful! The red and white 400-meter plastic runway lies quietly on the campus, waiting for the arrival of the students. Red is the color of blood, which can make the athletes on the sports field have a boiling passion. In the middle of the plastic runway is a green lawn, and the grass on the lawn is thriving in the spring sunshine, adding vitality to the school. There are too many seats in the stands for us to count. Next sports meeting, you won't feel crowded.

In such an environment, I will study hard and win glory for my school in the future!

Walking into the new campus, I feel very strange, strange teachers and strange classmates. But I want to enter a new campus, and I want to face teachers and classmates with a brand-new me. Be the teacher's assistant, get along well with classmates and face any difficulties together.

On the first day of school, we met the teachers of all subjects. No matter which teacher says, "the curriculum in middle school is different from that in primary school." As long as you study hard, you will certainly learn and learn well. " I also believe this is true. Life in middle school is really different from that in primary school. Each class should have its own class name, class slogan, class training, class emblem and class song. But the most important thing is to let us live well in the class, which is the strictest class rule. And school rules. But I feel a lot of pressure, but adults think that giving us pressure is giving us motivation.

But I know I am a stranger to this school, but after this time, I will study hard with my classmates in a new land. Of course, we helped each other and grew up happily in junior high school these three years.

I pulled out weeds for two days at the beginning of school these days, which made me feel the spirit of solidarity and mutual assistance among my classmates. The school has arranged a place for each class to pull weeds, and whoever pulls out the class can go back to class. I looked at the classmates in other classes playing and talking. No one in our class talked, but they were quietly pulling weeds there.

The piece in our class has been pulled out, which is the cleanest in our class. I looked at such a large area, and our classmates pulled up the grass with our spirit of unity. The joy of our game.

This is when I entered the new campus.

People say, "Our campus is really beautiful! If you don't believe me, come and visit our beautiful campus!

When I walked to the school gate, the first thing I saw was the golden characters of Jinyuan Road Primary School, which were particularly beautiful under the sunshine.

Walking into the campus, you will see two tall and straight teaching buildings, which are particularly spectacular against the blue sky and white clouds. The teaching building has four floors and five floors. Every classroom is spacious and bright, with transparent windows and neat desks. The students decorate the classroom beautifully, and you can hear them reading aloud every morning. The teaching building is really a good place for students to study. There is a big playground in front of the teaching building, and there are two green lawns beside the playground, which seems to be covered with a green carpet. There is a red runway around the grass and playground. During the break, students can enjoy their activities on the playground, some kicking shuttlecock, some playing ball, some skipping rope, and some playing games ... The whole campus is full of laughter.

There is a beautiful rockery outside the runway. There are many beautiful flowers around the rockery. The fragrance of flowers will attract many bees and butterflies. Hard-working bees are singing and collecting honey. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, which is very beautiful. There are many kinds of green trees around the playground. They stick to the campus every day, adding a lot of vitality to our campus. Under the breeze, they shook their fingers as if to greet us!

There is also a pavilion in the innermost part of the playground, which is very beautiful!

Our school is not only beautiful, but also our paradise. We breathe freely and study happily in Jinyuan Road Primary School!

Time has passed, it is the third day in a blink of an eye, and we will be separated in less than 90 days. Looking back on myself, I was so ignorant.

When I first entered junior high school and campus, I was full of expectations for everything in front of me. Standing on the playground, watching the teacher who drew lots at random, I knew my junior high school life had begun when I told the teacher that our class drew lots. Following the pace of the teacher, I stepped into our class and looked at all the new faces, and my mouth rose slightly.

The next day, I began to arrange seats. Because of my height, I made the first row. The teacher is here. Let's all go to the podium and introduce ourselves. Every student introduced it very well. But I'm nervous. When it was my turn to go on stage, there was no mean ridicule, only bursts of applause. Listening to these bursts of applause, I was full of confidence and started to introduce myself with my head held high. My name is ... After the introduction, the applause rang again, and it was even more enthusiastic than before. I walked off the platform and sat in my seat, feeling very sweet.

Time flies, I'm a sophomore. Holding a new book in his hand and carrying a heavy schoolbag. On my way home, I carried a heavy schoolbag on my back the next day, and it was heavier than yesterday's. When I was at school, my first class was math. I opened the math book, took out my exercise book and counted one math problem after another. But, however, I still can't figure it out I find the second day of junior high school really difficult.

When I was solving those math problems that I couldn't work out. It's the third day. I'm a senior. Seeing those familiar old classmates, we were a big bear hug when we met. Then, everyone began to study harder. If you can't learn any questions, just ask your classmates. If your classmates can't learn any problems, ask your teacher. In the process of these efforts, we will graduate in 90 days. I believe that in this sprint, everyone will work harder and get into their favorite high school. Speaking of ninety days, I can't help feeling a little sad.

We spend less and less time together, and we still think of the first day from time to time. I hope time is not old, and we will never leave. See you in high school.

Walking into the campus composition 6 "hoo ... hoo ...", who is making trouble? It turned out that Xifeng had come to inform us that Aunt Qiu had come.

Walk into the campus and have a look! Aunt Qiu changed the leaves into green cheongsam, which is yellow inside. The leaves are probably so happy that they have left the embrace of the mother tree and come to the earth. Look, the leaves are playing with Xifeng. Wherever Xifeng went, the leaves followed. ...

There are no more beautiful flowers in the garden on campus, but chrysanthemums are "actively" performing various kinds in this season. Some chrysanthemums are in bud, like a shy little girl who refuses to open for a long time; Some smiled brightly, faced the cool breeze, twisted their slender posture, waved their green hands and danced "disco"; Some were born too early, and now their petals have withered and their heads are drooping. Red, yellow and white chrysanthemums make the autumn on campus particularly beautiful.

Through the playground and teaching building on campus, I came to the innermost corner, only to see that the "older generation" Parthenocissus tricuspidata has turned brown, and the brown soles are firmly attached to the wall. It takes a lot of effort to pull it out. The "new generation" of Parthenocissus tricuspidata has tender feet with green powder in Zhang Chu, and the tender feet of Parthenocissus tricuspidata can be easily torn off even if they are stuck on the wall. Parthenocissus tricuspidata faces the golden wind, constantly waving its hands and shaking its head, just like a little girl in a green skirt dancing happily.

Facing the cool autumn wind and enjoying the charming autumn colors, this campus is unforgettable.

Through this picnic, we know that we should be independent, we can't rely on our parents for everything, we should do our own thing! We are no longer "flowers in the greenhouse"!

Walking into the campus composition 7 Sucking the fresh air in the morning, listening to the brisk song of the early bird, accompanied by the first ray of sunshine of the rising sun, I walked into the familiar campus.

I'm in the third grade, and the countdown to the senior high school entrance examination is 87 days. When I got to school in the morning, I should rush to the playground to practice sports as soon as possible, but I still couldn't help staying by this flower bed for a while. I looked around, and there were bulletin boards on the left and right, with all kinds of wonderful activities printed on them. Looking back, a row of pines and cypresses stood tall behind. They must be teaching us to stand like pine trees. There is a big fountain flower bed in the center, and the four entrances of the flower bed are carefully selected instructions. This beautiful flower bed combined with this excellent instruction is wonderful! The flower beds are protected by the surrounding light orange U-shaped teaching building. This tall six-story building carries hard-won knowledge, and also spreads the laughter and reading of younger brothers and sisters.

I looked down at my watch. Oh, no, it's already 7: 40. It's all because the scenery of this flower bed is so nostalgic. I'm going to run in the playground. We ran and talked. I threw my schoolbag in the corner of the spacious podium and walked straight to the plastic runway. Several comrades-in-arms shouted in front: "hey, why don't you come?" Run faster! " "No matter how fast I speed up, the scenery in front of me is still so clear. The morning sun is lazily sprinkled on the playground, the simulated lawn in the middle is illuminated by golden light, and the surrounding plastic runway is also shining because of the light. Under the new green basket, students from Grade One and Grade Two are playing basketball, and on the opposite shelf, many comrades from Grade Three are babbling. If you run further north, you will see the science building with sea blue glass, which is glittering and atmospheric. The green belts around the playground also accompany us to run every day, rain or shine. Students in Grade Three don't have time to sit in the pavilion, but they are still waiting for the favor of senior one and senior two.

After running twice, I looked at my watch again. Just after seven forty-four. Well, I'm going to throw myself into the arms of knowledge. When I walk into the campus for the last 87 times, I will definitely surpass it!

Walking into the campus to form eight red and white buildings, green grass, tall and straight trees, wide and well-equipped playground ... This is our school-Rizhao No.3 Experimental Primary School. A campus that smells different from morning till night, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The campus in the early morning is a fresh stop. As soon as I stepped into the school gate, the fresh smell of earth came to my face. Coupled with tall and straight green trees and neat buildings, you seem to be in an endless picture.

The campus in the morning is a harmonious symphony. The sound of reading in the classroom is one after another; On the playground, you chase after me, cheering and jumping for joy, so lively; The music room is also full of beautiful melodies from time to time-the sunshine is particularly beautiful at this time.

In the afternoon campus, the sunset is a drawing board with pen and ink. Amid the noise and the ringing of the bell, Father Sun went home. Maybe it's because you're too reluctant to give up on us that you've been dyeing the school with a crimson afterglow.

In midsummer, we suck the nectar of knowledge like strong saplings in the bright classroom; Cicada is screaming in the tree, which seems to remind us to study hard; The army of ants worked tirelessly on the grass.

In autumn, the campus slowly becomes golden, which also indicates our harvest. The season has arrived. Gradually, the students' steps became more urgent.

In the severe winter, the campus is also looking forward to snow like us! As a result, the grass can't wait to change into silvery white clothes, while the trees take off their clothes to accumulate strength.

Campus is a poem, and we are its changeable rhythm; Campus is a song, and we are its beating notes; Campus is a painting, and we are its gorgeous background. I love my beautiful campus!

Time flies, time flies, when we re-enter this campus, what will our mood be like? People always call going to school their alma mater. Maybe it's because this is where we grew up. Now, let's walk into our alma mater hand in hand.

Maybe your alma mater is not an aristocratic school. What is noble? The noble thing is that he kept your good memories. People should always be grateful. No matter whether our career is successful or not in the future, we should return to this place where good memories are preserved.

When I returned to my alma mater, it was already two years since I graduated. I was shocked at first sight and couldn't believe my eyes. I feel the rapid change of time and the rapid development of our economy.

The school gate has been replaced by automatic retractable doors, especially rusty iron gates. Who would have thought there would be such a scene today! The old classroom was demolished, and a brand-new classroom was in front of us. There is only one place on the playground-the old ginkgo tree, which is where we used to play together. When our party came here, a series of beautiful past events emerged in the chest in an instant, which was memorable and worth our slow experience. Our only regret is that our former teachers no longer exist. They have all been transferred to other schools and transferred to other places to impart knowledge.

I think of those familiar faces, which reveal kindness, softness, seriousness and awe. The school added a canteen, and several of us ate together, chatting about the east and west, and everything was very casual. The day passed like this, and none of us wanted to leave.

This return to school reminds us of our childhood in memory. This return to school has enhanced our feelings!

Walking into the campus composition 10 Campus is a place of the Holy Spirit, and the campus is pregnant with a new generation of seeds. Let's have a better tomorrow!

Walking into the campus, I heard Lang Lang's morning reading, heard the teacher's footsteps rushing to the classroom, and saw the students salute the teacher and say, "Hello, teacher." At the scene, I saw the classmates discussing the topic together after class. How quiet and harmonious the campus is during class. On campus, there are Woods, pines and cypresses, and four evergreen pine trees. There is no noise, no whistle, everything is so quiet and dull. ...

Class is over, and the campus is full of people. The students' laughter mingled with their voices. The students chased each other, and everyone's face was filled with sweet smiles. On the playground, the students run as fast as arrows.

Standing in the middle of the playground, looking up, the sky is so blue, the white clouds are so white, and everything is fresh. Take a look back when you leave campus. What a romantic place! During the break, some students go to the library, then sit down quietly on a stool and concentrate on reading. After school at noon, the students rushed out of the classroom and ran to the canteen. They screamed at the delicious food and then wolfed it down.

The teacher is too kind to us. Teachers have mother's eyes and father's chest. Class is serious, homework is corrected meticulously, and students and teachers are happy. Cleaning uncles and aunts, make our campus clean and let us study in a good environment. We should also cherish our campus, because this is our second home, where there are our "brothers" and "sisters", as well as our "fathers" and "mothers" who love us deeply.

The sound of reading is everywhere on campus, and the laughter of classmates is everywhere. Let's walk into the campus and love it!

Walking into the campus composition 1 1 A dry campus, a bright spring morning, groups of energetic students walked into the campus gate one after another.

It's Monday morning, and the campus is particularly deserted. But when the iron gate of the school opened, a burst of laughter came in. The flowers in the campus are blooming again, the grass is green again, and the water in the pool is flowing again. Everything seems to give them new life.

Students are full of energy, heroic, singing youth songs coming to us. The campus is full of excitement. After the students entered the classroom, they talked, sang and rowed, telling each other their happiness. Just as the students were having fun, a wonderful music began? This is the bell.

The kind teacher walked into the classroom at a brisk pace, and the students were very active. Although it was hilarious just now, it is now quiet and awe-inspiring. Students' happy mood will not affect the classroom mood, but will drive the classroom mood. Outside the classroom window, rows of poplars are ready to go, and birds on the trees dance with the wind. In the classroom, the students are reading books. The classroom with loud books is a lovely classroom.

Time flies, and after a while, the bell rings inadvertently. Suddenly, the campus was boiling. Back to normal, harmony everywhere. Birds are singing and catkins are flying in the wind.

Campus life is the best time of my life. The days at school let us embody the friendship between people, let our knowledge grow, let our hearts hone and enrich our emotions.