In the life of junior high school, there is happiness, distress, confusion, and sadness. Too many emotions are harmonious together, and the short junior high school life has become simple yet complicated, annoying and memorable.

Going to junior high school means that I have grown up and am no longer the "little princess" or "little master" that people love and protect. It means that I have my own ideas and Freedom is no longer a person who only listens to his parents and has no independent opinions. Although I have freedom, my life is out of control; although I have grown up, there are some things that cannot be accomplished alone.

In the past, if there were any difficulties in school, sometimes the teacher could help, and it would be natural and easy. Studying is not very urgent. Even if I can't control myself, at least I have a strict father and mother around me. At home, I was pampered and protected. I couldn't decide what to pay attention to, and my parents were by my side. Live your life in an orderly and well-organized way.

Farewell to elementary school and enter junior high school. I heard that junior high school is very tiring, and some people even jump off the building because of the stress! So, I'm a little scared.

In the beginning, I always felt that life was very boring and I felt very lack of energy every day. I don't know what I'm doing all day long, and I can't keep my spirits up all day long.

Later, after the teacher’s education, and slowly, I got used to it.

In junior high school, the teacher is very strict. If you are not careful, you will be criticized by the teacher. Homework is also difficult. I originally didn’t get C or D in homework, but when I got to junior high school, I got it. It’s not that I can’t do it, but it’s difficult. My deskmate Ye Yong also said: “It’s a rare thing in a hundred years! It’s my first time to get a D.” ! “Sometimes it’s hard to have an A! Everything else is okay, I can pass the exam with a score of 80 or above, and my math and English scores are above 90. I just didn't do well in the Chinese exam, and I had a bad start. I only got 75 points in the first exam! My classmates are not necessarily good either. They all score below 80. Is Chinese language difficult?

Now, I feel that life in junior high school is not very boring. At least I am busy and have something to do all day long, so I don’t feel bored. I’m not afraid anymore and I feel energetic! Moreover, I have gained a lot from being so busy, and my math scores are even better than those in elementary school! I didn’t believe it myself, but I actually ranked first in the class! A high score of 98 points. This is all thanks to my dad. He is a math teacher in the third grade of junior high school. If I don’t know how to do it, he will teach me. Once, I didn’t learn it well. I deserted in class and didn’t master it. My dad saw it right away and taught me until 10 o’clock. ! In this busy time, my habits have also changed. In the past, I studied without previewing or reviewing, which resulted in my grades being only average. Now, I preview the next day's homework every night, which makes it much easier for me to go to class, and I also have extra classes. After more review, you will master it. Therefore, I ranked first in the class, which I never expected. Therefore, I will also study in this way in the future. Only in this way can I be admitted to the National High School!

My current ideal is to study high school, and I want to fight for this ideal. The competition in junior high school is fierce, and I will not give in. I want to be proactive and strive for good results.

But when I entered junior high school, everything naturally changed. It's like entering a strange world. Solve small things in school by yourself. School is also very stressful, and there is a lot of homework. When you can't control yourself, your father and mother don't care much. Because they feel that they need to learn to be self-conscious when they go to junior high school. At home, she is no longer the "little princess" who was pampered and protected before. You have to pay attention to everything by yourself, because they say that when you grow up, you have to have your own opinion. In this way, junior high school life was spent in chaos. Every day life has no order.

In junior high school life, when encountering distressing or sad things, I always shed tears by myself. In front of classmates, he always smiles and pretends to be strong.

In fact, laughter just hides my sad side. Now I understand the meaning of "tears in laughter". Because I no longer have the broad shoulders of my parents before. When you are in pain, that shoulder is like a warm stove, like a wandering child who has found a home. But now, I have no destination. I only cry when I am sad, and I have no shoulders to lean on. Because the person leaning on my shoulder is me in the past.

Everyone said that life in junior high school was free and easy. In the past, I naturally looked forward to the day when I could grow up quickly and enjoy the life of junior high school. I would not know until I got it. It turns out that the price of freedom is sadness. This price is too high and too painful. I can't reflect for a while.

When I am depressed, I always think about everything in the past. I think that as long as my grades are good, my parents will naturally love me more. But when I told them everything about school, they only said "work hard." Then he got back to work. Their indifference made me even more angry. I have been thinking in my heart: Maybe my parents just want to use that kind of extension of disdain to make me pay more attention to them and attract them. So I am working harder to restore my previous results and myself.

The life in junior high school left countless pains and joys. Pain is short-lived, happiness is permanent. This is what I have always believed.

Maybe in your junior high school life, you have experienced countless bitterness and sweetness.

For me in the past, junior high school life was a mysterious yarn. I always wanted to lift up its true face and see the surprises inside; but now that I have opened it up, it brings a lot of distress and confusion. Happy, sad, etc. This surprise really made me unable to accept it for a moment. But it still came in a surge and couldn't retreat even if it wanted to. Maybe this way I can remember and reminisce about my junior high school life better.