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Seventh Grade Diary

Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 1

Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. I got up early and felt very happy because I was going to my grandma’s house to pay New Year greetings.

Grandma’s family lives on the edge of Lanjiang River, with beautiful scenery. I arrived there by car and felt a gust of breeze blowing on my face. Suddenly, I felt that my grandma's house had arrived. When I arrived at my grandma's house, regardless of the fatigue of the journey, I rushed straight to the balcony of my grandma's house and saw mountains in the distance. There is a mountain, towering into the clouds, and a winding road under the corner of the mountain, like a giant snake entangled there. The river flows slowly eastward, and is blown by the wind from time to time, creating waves of glittering gold. There is also the sound of rumbling air whistles coming slowly towards me in the distance.

What a beautiful picture, like a paper cut, reflected in front of my eyes. I really want to come to my grandma’s house to pay New Year’s greetings every year. Seventh Grade Diary Part 2

"Ring, ring, ring" I seemed to hear the ringing of the telephone. Every person making a call contained a sense of tension, joy, and sorrow. A sense of loss, a sense of...

It was an unforgettable summer vacation, and also a disappointing one. With my sister who had completed the college entrance examination, the whole summer vacation was not peaceful. One day, the whole day was dejected.

On the afternoon when I called to ask about my grades, my father’s disappointment and anger broke the silence around him. Except for my father’s venting, no one in the family said a word and let him suffer. Who - sister. My father was like an angry lion, and the volume of every word he said to his sister was always turned up loudly, just like the lion's "shaking roar", which was deafening. Almost every word he said to his sister was a criticism, and every sentence was accompanied by a loud noise when his big hand collided with the table. Every sentence was full of anger and severe reprimands for his sister, and every time his sister heard her father's words, As I spoke, I couldn't stop crying.

My sister, who has not been admitted to the ideal university, has been thinking about whether to go to a junior college or resume classes and then take the university entrance examination. Each choice is very difficult. After several weeks of intense ideological struggle, my sister made a decision. A firm decision was made - "resumption of classes" and another year of senior high school.

A group of sparrows chirped on the branches, jumping around, shaking the branches, and the leaves made bursts of "swishing" sounds. The sound was like water in a small stream, cool, mellow, soft, Intoxicating. Such beautiful sounds, such beautiful scenery. But my sister couldn't appreciate these. She just kept memorizing English words and reviewing previous homework. So attentive, so serious. And my father always said two words from time to time, "Wouldn't it save you trouble if you study so hard early?"

My sister starts from the morning and studies very late every day, just to be in one year. college entrance examination. I kept going like this until the night before she went to school. She went to bed early, but I couldn't help but ask, "Sister, aren't you tired of resting after studying so much every day? Do you think it's worth it? Why is this? What do you think?"

Her answer was so simple and clear, even beyond my expectation: "It's tiring, but it's worth it, because I have a dream." My sister's words made me understand: reality. Cruel than dreams, dreams are stronger than reality! Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 3

As soon as I entered the campus, I saw your humble figure. You crouched silently in every corner of the campus. Your simple appearance attracted many people. Ignore you, but you still silently provide them with a way forward.

You are the one who makes progress, and with you there is progress. Your strong arms and majestic body have silently supported many people who are moving forward. You lie there, not asking anyone to thank you, To repay you, you just supported me quietly, ushered in batches of students, and watched batches of talented people go by. You just say nothing and continue to wait for the next group of people to step on you and continue to provide a way forward.

But no one remembers you. No one will think about the inconspicuous steps behind him after stepping into the palace of success. No one will say modestly when receiving praise and admiration: " Thanks to the steps for me to move forward!" They remember that "books are the ladder of human progress" but they don't remember you. They know that "if you want to see a thousand miles further, you have to go to the next level" but never praise it. You, provide the ladder on the way forward.

However, this does not hinder your enthusiasm. You still do not say a word and still serve people quietly until you are broken into pieces. Then there will be a new ladder to replace the work of your predecessors and still do it silently. One step up the ladder, silently performing one's duties and silently dedicating oneself.

When you rush up and down the stairs, do you notice the inconspicuous steps? When you make progress, do you think of the people who have silently dedicated themselves to you? Let us sing the praises of the ladder, praise the ladder, and thank the ladder! If there is no ladder, where can there be progressive people? Without a ladder, how can anyone be successful?

Ah, the unforgettable stairs! Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 4

Rainy Thursday, September 18, 20xx

Yesterday afternoon, the math teacher thought I was too slow to deliver my homework, so he canceled my "math class" Let Liu Weiqing take my place as the "representative".

I just sent the homework a little later than Class 1. Class 4 (1) gave it to the teacher after the morning reading, but my class sent it after the first class, so it was so late. Not happy at all. It’s okay to be inappropriate, I already don’t want to be one. I don't believe how good Liu Weiqing's homework delivery can be. Hey, as expected, she moved very slowly, and she had to sort out the homework of this group and take care of the homework of that group, which was not easy at all. I stood next to her and said, "Look, how annoying it is to be a math class representative! You must move quickly, otherwise the teacher will have a problem with you and won't let you become one." "If I had known it would be so difficult, I wouldn't have done it. " Liu Weiqing said while busy. She was very attentive in collecting homework. Some people asked her to jump on the rubber band, but she replied without raising her head: "Didn't you see that I was collecting homework?" Some boys were making noises around her, so she shouted: "Don't bother me!" Then I immediately continued to work on collecting homework.

It is really not easy to be a good math class representative. First, get the homework book from the group leader and count whether there are as many (assignments) as there are people in the group. If not, write down the name of the person who has not handed in the homework. Then turn the notebook to the place where you do your homework, and check one by one who has not signed. Those who have not signed are also recorded in the notebook. There are three big groups in our class ***, and each group has to do this. Are you tired? Also, after all the homework books have been completed, check to see if there are as many as the whole class. Make sure that you remember correctly, and then give them to the teacher together with the notebooks, and then check out the few who have not handed in their homework. They were brought (given) to the teacher. After the teacher finished talking to them, he urged them one by one to finish their homework. With so many things to do, why did the math teacher say that class (1) finished their homework in a short period of time after class? The teacher asked Liu Weiqing to be the math class representative. Is she faster than me? I finished my math homework after the first class, but Liu Weiqing hadn't sent the homework to the teacher's office when the teacher came to remind her after the third class!

I always hear the math teacher praising a class and talking about the shortcomings of our class. The English teacher also says that my class should change its representative. It’s really hard to be a class representative. I don’t know how a class representative can satisfy the teacher. Seventh Grade Diary Part 5

Winter vacation is my favorite vacation, because I can have more time to do what I want to do during this vacation. In the afternoon, I chatted online with my friends and I felt very happy about it. I also went shopping with my mother. We bought a lot of new year's goods. I think it is very good to have festivals like the Spring Festival. Maybe I can get red envelopes from my relatives. I just can't wait. Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 6

On October 6th, the sun was shining brightly today. My parents and I went out to play in a happy mood.

On the street, a bright five-star red flag is planted at the door of every store. The breeze blew, and red flags fluttered in the wind, showing the prestige of the Chinese people. I was dazzled by the stores one after another, but the only thing that remained constant in every store was the discounts offered to celebrate the National Day. Every family set off firecrackers and sang songs, and every family celebrated the National Day in peace and harmony.

I saw a lot of cars driving back and forth along the way. There are red lanterns hanging on both sides of the road, and there are also very beautiful lanterns, and colorful flags are hung at the entrances of factories and shops. It is very lively there, with green lawns and colorful flowers. People are taking pictures there. I also took a photo as a souvenir. People's Park is more beautiful and lively at night, and there are cars parked at the entrance of the park.

People come here to watch the performance, it’s a huge crowd, it’s so lively!

When people are filled with laughter, some people laugh more comfortably than us, and they still have injuries and injuries on their bodies. Although there is pain, I still have the belief in revitalizing China. They are the patriotic generals who shed their blood and sacrificed their lives for "today" and are the real heroes! National Day is the birthday of the motherland, and it is also their birthday in the true sense.

I am very happy today, and I believe that the future of our motherland will be even better. Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 7

People often say, "The Qinling Mountains are a line, and rice is eaten in the south and noodles are eaten in the north." This means that the customs and habits of each place are different, just like people in the Jiangnan water towns like to eat rice, and their personalities They are also more gentle and delicate, while northerners are just the opposite, their characters are more rough and generous. This holiday is naturally different.

My hometown is in Anhui, surrounded by mountains and flowing rivers, which is truly "poetic and picturesque". All of us attach great importance to festivals, from the Double Ninth Festival and Qingming Festival to the Spring Festival and National Day. The whole family, young and old, will gather together and have fun. Especially the Mid-Autumn Festival, the scene of the festival is always unforgettable for me.

In the early morning, I woke up to a burst of noise. I opened my eyes drowsily and saw, oh, it turned out to be my ingenious grandma making mooncakes. As soon as I smelled the mouth-watering fragrance of mooncakes, how could I still feel sleepy? When I took a closer look, I couldn't help but screamed in surprise. I saw lifelike little animals appearing in front of me. Rats, cows, tigers, rabbits... each of the fresh moon cakes comes to life.

I only saw the color and aroma, but I didn’t know how it tasted. I picked up a piece of hot mooncake and took a bite. It immediately filled my mouth with the lingering fragrance. It can be said that "this taste can only be found in heaven, and it is rare to taste it on earth!" "ah!

The classic of the Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally the process of the whole family gathering together to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes. At seven or eight o'clock, when the moonlight gradually enveloped the earth, people also finished their dinner. The elders brought out tables and chairs in front of the door, placed mouth-watering mooncakes of various shapes, and waited for the arrival of their children and grandchildren. In the night, the Jade Rabbit comes east, and people sit together happily, chatting, and from time to time, people's laughter can be heard; beside the ears, there are insects and frogs chirping, like outstanding performers playing there, accompanied by stars that are as bright as gems. Sparse vegetable fields are scattered across the vast expanse of night sky. The milky-white Milky Way stretches from the northwest sky across the central and west, sloping towards the southeastern land. But where is tonight’s protagonist, the moon? At this time, the moon was like a shy girl, shyly showing half of her face from the back mountain. Gradually, it rose into the sky, immediately eclipsing the stars nearby, which corresponds to the idiom "the moon and stars are sparse". It is crystal clear and pure, like a crystal ball, extremely beautiful; it is clear and radiant, like a bright lamp, extremely beautiful.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is a Mid-Autumn Festival full of joy and warmth. Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 8

Winter vacation has arrived. This year's winter vacation has special meaning for all Chinese people. Due to rare rain, snow and freezing weather, many areas in the south have suffered rare natural disasters in decades. Therefore, in the blessings of the winter vacation and the New Year, there is an additional concern for the people in the disaster area, the thoughts of those who have not returned from a foreign land, and the respect and gratitude for all the frontline workers fighting against the disaster.

While the fireworks are brilliant and families are reunited, there are still a large number of people fighting against the wind and snow in the freezing cold south. In order to get electricity to the disaster-stricken areas as soon as possible, in order to make the roads blocked by ice and snow open as soon as possible, in order to allow the stranded travelers to return home as soon as possible, and in order to allow disaster relief materials to be sent to the victims as soon as possible. From party and state leaders to employees in related industries and everyone who lends a helping hand, they are working together and doing their best.

In this battle against the blizzard, many people are involved. In the cold weather, they shovel snow and remove ice; on the platform square, they maintain law and order; in times of crisis, they provide emergency rescue. They hiked in the deep snow to deliver disaster relief materials; climbed on power poles to repair lines; traveled on icy and snowy roads to evacuate traffic; and did their best to raise funds for disaster relief charity performances...Commando teams, groups of volunteers, one by one Figures working hard, smiling faces tired from work, many famous and unknown young people, with their dedication and selfless dedication, drive away the ice and snow of the severe winter and the shadow of disaster, making the winter holiday full of warmth and touching , making China peaceful and warm during the snowstorm.

In this winter vacation, I will remember them and remember the deep love and affection that we all share in this snowy year, as well as the confidence, courage and love in the face of disasters. These will be valuable assets that will allow us to work together to tide over all the misfortunes. This winter vacation taught me a lot! Seventh Grade Diary Chapter 9

Today, I read a story book. It has 70 stories in one. I read 10 stories today and 5 yesterday. If I want to read the rest, I read it within 5 days, so how many articles should I read at least every day? I have to do the math: 70-10-5=55 (articles) 55/5=11 (articles)

Ha! I, I I have to read at least 11 stories every day to finish reading this storybook in 5 days. After finishing this book, I will read another one to broaden my knowledge and make more and more ink in my belly.