In 20 13, I graduated from a primary school where I studied for six years. Unexpectedly, the day I had been looking forward to for six years finally came, but I didn't feel happy at all, and my heart was really hard. My classmates seem to be in the same mood as me. I thought I would be relieved after graduation, but it became a new fetter.
After graduation, I can't be as headstrong as before. ...
After graduation, I can no longer eat the dishes cooked by my aunt in the school cafeteria. ...
After graduation, I can no longer play jokes on my friends in the classroom. ...
Can we go back to the past after graduation?
Can we still get together to play after graduation?
Six years ago, we didn't know anyone. In six years, we will be separated. So, six years later, will we still remember that young man with boiling blood?
Before graduation, we always thought that liberation was just another fetter, because these six years have made us grow up, made us more mature, made us understand the happiness and pain in our study, made us better understand the world, and accumulated our own way of dealing with the world.
Now entering junior high school, I miss my former teachers, classrooms, classmates and friends. I once regretted why I didn't cherish the last period of junior high school, and now I feel very sorry. However, after all, this has become a memory, so let this memory become the driving force for future study. These three years of junior high school are better, but we can't live up to the hopes of teachers and classmates. Come on, junior high school boy.
Part II: Unforgettable junior high school life.
Whenever night falls, I will think of my alma mater. Now, I am a high school student, but I will never forget the junior high school that accompanied me for three years.
Unforgettable junior high school campus.
In spring, when peach blossoms and pear blossoms are in full bloom, several girls sit on the stone bench under the tree and read books. A breeze blew, bringing flowers. Sometimes, when the wind is stronger, it will blow the petals into your pages and your body. They were talking and laughing under the tree, and a breeze blew, which scattered with petals and laughter, like a girl's silver bell. Some people say that this is also a beautiful scenery of the school.
In summer, sitting on the grassy ground, reading books and listening to the cicada singing gently seems to be in a wonderful nature. Forget yourself, forget everything, is the so-called "love, shame, forget."
Autumn is the most beautiful season. The golden leaves were blown off by the autumn wind and spread on the ground in a thick layer. When you step on them, you will burp, burp, and have a special taste. When reading a book, occasionally there will be a fallen leaf floating into the book, as if nature let you keep this beautiful moment, and as if human beings are attached to this golden autumn, they will not leave her and want to keep her. Campus autumn is especially considerate of people's feelings. It will rain in Mao Mao when you are sad, as if she is also sad for you; When you are happy, she will be crisp in autumn and cloudless in Wan Li, as if she is happy for you, making you feel more open-minded. Looking at the autumn on campus, when I am sad, I will think of the bleak autumn wind and the autumn when everything is dying; When you are happy, you will think of fruitful autumn.
Winter on campus is the season with the most games. Snow is a frequent visitor in winter in the north. As soon as it snows, the playground becomes a sea of joy for teachers and students. Students have snowball fights and make snowmen. The teacher does not show weakness. Young teachers and students have snowball fights and play together. The older teacher is "watching" and looks a few decades younger.
I will never forget the teaching building of junior high school.
Although it can't be as magnificent as the teaching building in our school now, its style is simple and elegant, which has a strong cultural atmosphere. It has experienced more than half a century of wind and rain, leaving traces of countless years. These marks are the testimony of years, the painstaking efforts of school leaders for more than half a century, the silent cultivation of every teacher and the growth of every student here. When you walk into the teaching building, you will be deeply moved and attracted by her rich cultural atmosphere when you hear the students' reading sound and the teacher's vivid explanation. You will love this old school for more than 50 years. Today, I am still willing to proudly say to others: "I am a student of this school, I am proud of my alma mater, and I am proud of my original choice!" " "
Unforgettable junior high school teacher.
I remember when I first entered school, I was still a naive child, so curious and ignorant about everything. In the face of new learning and new difficulties, I have been confused and hesitant. I was at a loss. It seems that the compass of a ship sailing in the sea is out of order. At this time, it was the teacher who helped me, pointed out the course for me, pointed out the direction for me, and made me move towards the place I longed for. If no one points the compass in the right direction, I can imagine that my ship is on the rampage in the sea. It either sinks in the storm or goes further and further and never reaches the shore.
Unforgettable junior high school students.
Close your eyes, you will often see the voices and smiles of junior high school students and think of the happy days with them. Thinking of this, I seem to feel that I am the happiest person in the world. Because I have something to be happy with when I am happy; Can comfort me when I am sad and help my brothers and sisters when I am in trouble!
Unforgettable junior high school scenery, unforgettable junior high school people, unforgettable junior high school feelings, unforgettable junior high school dribs and drabs!
Part III: Unforgettable junior high school life.
Time flies, time flies. Unconsciously, we bid farewell to our carefree childhood and stepped into the threshold of junior high school. This is, everyone's behavior is different from the past, because this is an important stage in my life after all. I remember when I first entered junior high school, everyone was very happy and relaxed. But time flies, it seems that we are different in primary school. Students seldom go out of the teaching building to play. Look over there. What are those two students doing?
You found them studying that one-dimensional linear equation! Look! The monitor Liu Xiuxiu and her assistant Li Yang are making new class rules! Listen, it's so quiet that you can hear a needle fall to the ground. Suddenly the bell was deafening, but the students were still doing their own things and didn't seem to hear it. As the saying goes, "Don't listen to things outside the window, just read books on the desk". After a cheerful bell rang, school was over. There were shouts from other grade students outside. For them, it seems that China was liberated in June 1949 10, and the students don't care about them at all. Night, deep. A bright moon hangs on the horizon, and the stars are shining with its sapphire blue light.
There are several students doing somersaults in bed. I think they may be worried about their own shortcomings and solutions! Look! The classmate was still reciting in front of the flashing lights, and then he picked up the book and glanced at it and continued to recite. I don't know when and where the sound came, which made the students wake up from a beautiful dream. At this time, every student shouted a word "tired". Isn't our junior high school life very happy? No, at this time, we will think of the praise of the "old class" and the admiration of our classmates, so that we can really feel the joy of success. Junior high school life: learning is different, taking pains and having fun is unforgettable! Junior high school life: My life is a landscape painting that never fades.
Article 4: Unforgettable junior high school life
In a blink of an eye, the first semester of my junior high school is over. Many unforgettable things happened this semester, but what impressed me the most was the military training at the beginning of school.
I found it interesting to listen to others go to military training before, and I always look forward to going to military training one day. But there is a gap between dream and reality.
Grab the bed
"Quick, get off!" I woke up in the shouts of my classmates. I looked out of the window and found it. An idea flashed through my mind: If I didn't grab the lower berth, it would be a "miserable world"! So I immediately took down my suitcase and rushed out. This time, I finally saw the spectacular scene of "ten thousand people robbing". I saw the students rushing to the dormitory with big bags and small bags, and kept shouting: "Excuse me, excuse me." Not to be outdone, I picked up my bag and ran. Because of my psychological function, I run like lightning. If I take part in the Olympic Games, I will definitely win the gold medal. Sure enough, I was the first to rush into the room and occupied the "land of feng shui" by the window. After a while, the students came in one after another and told their own "galloping" experiences. Suddenly, the whole room suddenly became quiet. A serious instructor in camouflage came in and walked up to me and said, "This is my bed. Go up. " His stern eyes forced me to obey. I thought to myself, "Why did you let me go up? You have no idea how hard I worked to get it. "
Dump the kitchen for washing.
After dinner, the instructor gave me and Mr. B an arduous task: pouring slops. I saw flies flying around the swill, covered with maggots and emitting an unpleasant smell. And the swill house is 500 meters away from here, which is really beyond our reach. B jun and I just moved the sewage bucket downstairs, and it is no longer usable. When we arrived at the swill house, the situation was very bad. At this time, the resentment against the instructor has reached the extreme, and I can't wait to strangle him at once.
I'm sick.
After pouring the swill, I was sweating profusely, but I had to wear my school uniform to watch a movie on the playground. After a while, I felt that I was "flying high". The instructor came over and said, "You seem to be ill. I'll show you. " "No, thanks." I said a little angrily. "No, what should I do if I start burning?" After that, he dragged me to the infirmary. After seeing the doctor, he prescribed medicine for me and sent me upstairs. He is busy making medicine for me and bringing me water. I saw that the instructor was so tired and sweaty to take care of me. I was embarrassed to say, "Instructor, have a rest. You have to train in the future. " "Nothing, nothing." The instructor said. Before I left, he told me to have a good rest. At this time, there was a warm current in my heart and mixed feelings.
After three days of military training, I gained a lot: I developed a tough will and never gave up easily. It was the instructor who taught me these things. After learning this, I got excellent grades in the first semester. With these advantages, I will certainly benefit a lot in my future study and life.