beautiful
On the first day of school, I came to school with excitement and expectation. As soon as I entered the school gate, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere suddenly surrounded me: at first glance, my eyes were full of "green", green and full of vitality! The blue sky is transparent and quiet, and a few floating clouds add a little white beauty to it! Occasionally, one or two birds fly happily overhead, leaving only the crisp sound across the quiet campus. The brown dirt road on campus is so flat that you can hardly see the "annual rings" carved by the years. Only dark brown exudes an quaint smell, which seems to tell new students its age ... The row of pine needles on the left is neat and straight, like a ceremonial soldier, saturated with a majestic beauty ... I think studying in such a beautiful environment will also become a pleasure!
parents
After class, I approached the classroom with a little fear and anxiety, and my mind simulated the strange faces of those new classmates over and over again. As soon as I stepped into the classroom door, I saw warm faces, as sunny as sunflowers, full of friendliness and kindness, which made my strangeness suddenly disappear and made me feel warm.
ferment
On the first day of class, the teacher assigned some tasks to me and four other students. Among them, my task is to do a good job in this blackboard newspaper about "Teacher's Day". Alas! This is really a test for me with little experience, but it is also a challenge! After finishing my homework, I collected information everywhere and screened them one by one according to the blackboard style of our class. Finally, a version of the "fruit tree" was decided: a big fruit tree was painted on it, many apples were painted on it, and many flowers and grass were painted below ... The fruit tree symbolizes the teacher, and the flowers and plants represent us who are growing up. It looks simple and beautiful, and can express the greatness of teachers in our hearts. At noon the next day, construction began. Who knew it was easier to look than to do? It took five or six of us a long time to finish painting the fruit tree, and our arms were numb. I can't help but get nervous. Looking at the progress of ants, I decided to carry forward the spirit of ants gnawing at bones and do it well no matter how hard I try!
sweet
On the third day, Xiang and finally drew the boundary, leaving only words to fill in. Blackboard is the face of our class, not written casually. Who will write it becomes a big problem! At this time, Xiao Li's joining brought me great help. I saw his "brush brush" writing, such as flowing clouds and flowing water, and lines of beautiful running scripts were displayed in front of me, and everyone could not help but admire from the heart. Finally finished, my heart is as sweet as honey, not only because of everyone's selfless help, but also because I have made contributions to the class as a member of the class!
difficult
There are many more subjects in junior high school than in primary school, and the amount of homework has also increased a lot. I often do my homework until eight or nine in the evening, and I only have my favorite music class once a week. It's bitter ...
At the same time, because I made six mistakes in the first two classes of the math workbook, my father severely criticized me after knowing it, but it also taught me a lot of learning experience. Although I was very upset, it inspired my determination to make progress!
Beauty, love, sour, sweet, bitter ... they have merged into a wonderful symphony, playing my new semester movement!
This is my impression of the new school!