We have lived on campus for six years, and we have a lot of ups and downs. Our primary school life was over. Our primary school classmates may also be separated, and teachers should also be separated. We will be very sad. Thought of here, I can't help crying.
In primary school, what impressed me the most was teacher Liu Xinli, who gave us a lot of education and help. I admire our teacher because our class is really naughty, but our teacher can subdue us. Our teacher Liu Xinli has been teaching us for nearly three years. The teacher knows our habits, habits, fonts, sounds and levels like the back of his hand. I really admire our teacher's memory! Teachers all know our level. As long as you hand in a composition, the teacher will know whose it is and whether it was written by this person. In fact, we are all afraid of our teacher, Liu Xinli, because she is sometimes so fierce that we are too scared to move. Sometimes we do some tricks below, and the teacher can see it, which proves that the teacher's eyes are very bright. Even if we whisper, the teacher can hear it, and he knows who is talking. The teacher's ears are so smart that we can't make small moves in class. When something happens, when the teacher comes, we must go back to our seats.
Although my favorite teacher has a blood bear, I still like her very much.
Time flies, time flies, and five years of primary school life is about to leave me. Now, our primary school life is only one semester. When I think of the past, I can't help feeling a lot.
There is only a short semester left in my alma mater. In these thousands of days, I am like a seedling, like a grass, like a seed. Under the careful care of the "gardener"-a teacher, I have thrived and grown into a towering tree. In the future, I will repay my motherland, my alma mater and my teacher. Listening to the teacher's exhortation and teaching again and again, relying on the mutual help and encouragement of the students, the students grew up together. It seems that the sound of our reading still echoes in the class, our laughter permeates the playground, and we play in the campus. We left unforgettable memories in every corner.
I remember once we took part in a tug-of-war competition, and all the students tried their best. In the end, we didn't get a good result, but we all worked hard, although sometimes the result of our efforts was not what we wanted, and we got up from where we fell.
I haven't been at my alma mater for a long time. I suddenly looked back and looked back, as if I had urged my teachers and encouraged my classmates, and lost my lovely campus. Unconsciously, I have become a big sister in school and a role model for my younger brothers and sisters.
Beautiful campus, how much joy and enlightenment you brought me, I will never forget.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I am already a primary school student in grade six. In the six years of campus life, there are many things I can't forget!
I remember it was a Wednesday, and it was almost time to go to physical education class. Everyone jumped out of the cage like birds and ran to the playground. After a while, the bell rang. The PE teacher asked us to do some warm-up exercises first, and then said, "Let's start free activities now!" " "At this time, several mid-team leaders in the class suggested," Shall we play hide and seek? " Everyone said with one voice, "Good! "At this time, some students began to look for a position, and I hurried away. When I was running, I accidentally fell down. I jumped out and felt a sharp pain. My classmates were all around me, and too many cooks helped me up. I don't know who exclaimed, "It's bleeding! "The teacher also heard the news and immediately took me to the infirmary for debridement. After the health teacher carefully debrided me, I went back to the classroom. At this time, my classmates are all around me. I wonder who gave me a mirror. I took a picture. Wow! I was in tears. I am ugly in the mirror, my eyes are swollen with a crack, and a piece of skin under my eyes is gone, revealing blood-red meat, which is terrible! Just when I was sad, my teacher and classmates comforted me and said, "Don't worry, the skin will grow back when it is broken, and it will hurt more when I cry." "I gradually calmed down and looked at the concerned eyes of teachers and classmates, and my heart was very warm! Because of this little accident, I felt the collective care and love.
Although there are joys and sorrows in six years, it is an unforgettable page in my life.
We are in Nanyang primary school. We smiled brightly and naively, and we didn't need that gorgeous paint to adjust the color. However, our young hearts are easy to sprout joyful movements, just like the clear and surging spring water on the Mangshan Mountain, which lingers and flows here, washing away the indifference in winter and the loneliness in autumn, and also washing away the impetuousness in summer. Immortal smile warms people's hearts.
People say: flowers are good. I think the best and most beautiful place is the Yellow River Beach. It's picturesque. Not only intoxicated our hearts, it seems that even the pedestrians by the sea nod from time to time. Isn't this the style of young people? In fact, this is what I call the Yellow River Beach. There is also a pontoon bridge on the Yellow River. From time to time, it swings several times on the calm water and goes far away. Warm hills are also quietly located on the edge of the Yellow River. I think it is the distant blue that exudes vigor and breeds the future of the motherland, and it is also our young expectation and our beautiful vision. Flowers blooming everywhere are really charming faces of primary school students in Nanyang, and even the green grass reflects the vitality of youth. Look at that spin, isn't it just to dig out a tomorrow's sun? Because I am young, I have unlimited imagination. Because you are young, you have unlimited vision. Let's write a harmonious chapter and sing the song of youth. ...
In a blink of an eye, my campus life has passed for six years, and I have to transfer from primary school to junior high school. I've been struggling since the summer vacation. Which school should I go to? Finally, I chose the central school. I have a classmate in grade six. He said: "Central schools are bad when you hear their names, because the names of good schools are generally longer." I replied: "The full name of the central school is' Nanshan Affiliated School of National Academy of Educational Sciences'. Are you still uncomfortable now? " He was suddenly drowned by thunder.
As soon as I entered the school gate, I found that this school is very big, almost five times that of Xinghe School! I looked at the sign and walked to Class 7 (4). I not only enjoyed the wonderful greening of this school, but also the fish pond and bamboo forest ... When I entered the teachers, except that the blackboard became a whiteboard, everything seemed to be similar to Xinghe School. Suddenly the teacher came, and in less than 0.0005438+0 seconds, the whole class was quiet. The teacher briefly introduced himself and then began the exam. In fact, these topics are quite simple, but I still wrote them carefully.
On Monday, I hurried to the Central School and Class 7 (2). What a close call! ! ! I'm a minute late. The teacher first talked about many school rules, and then began to adjust the seats. I didn't expect that I was the fifth shortest boy in my class. I have grown for two years, only less than 0.5cm, and people are a big plate, full of dishes and cups.
When I think that I will spend the next three years in this school, I not only sigh: time flies, time is gone forever.
Time flies, and the years pass in a blink of an eye. Six years of primary school life is fleeting. Now, I am about to graduate and leave my alma mater, and my heart is full of attachment. Countless past scenes come to mind, and my memory is like Parthenocissus on campus, reaching out to every corner. ...
Thinking, thinking, thoughts returned to the campus six years ago. At that time, I was still an ignorant little girl and was sent to this school by my parents. I looked at the crowded campus and the green willows, and my heart was full of fear.
In class, the teacher's smiling eyes put my heart down a little. "Classmates, you come from different kindergartens. Now introduce yourself one by one, starting with you! " The teacher's request made me panic. "I ... I ... My name is ..." Maybe I was too nervous to tell her for a long time. "Don't be nervous, take your time." After listening to the teacher's comfort, I have reached my throat and finally returned to my stomach. I sighed deeply and got up the courage to say it: "My name is Chen Jinyi, from Fengtai Kindergarten." At this time, there was a long and warm applause in the class, and I was happy to "sit down".
After that, I became lively and cheerful. In class, I will raise my hand to speak instead of listening to others. The school holds a speech contest, and I am also a frequent visitor there.
Alma mater, alma mater, we thrive in your arms, and you have given us rich knowledge and unlimited fun. The teacher's earnest teaching and the students' mutual help are beautiful things that I will never forget. You bear our laughter and tears, thank you, alma mater, thank you, teacher!
Instructor: Liu Lijun
The students' campus life is rich and colorful, and what impressed me most is the tug-of-war competition in grade five.
In the previous tug-of-war, Class 4 won, while Class 3 won. The students swallowed their anger and vowed to win the next competition.
The game began, and both players tried their best to make concessions to each other. You see, Ma Junqi, the "king of power" in the class, is amazing! He had a thick hemp rope tied to his upper body, his hands clasped the long rope, his heels pedaled to the ground, his body leaned back hard, his face was full of joy of victory, and his mouth kept shouting: "One, two, three, one, two, three ..." The students who looked again also tried their best and shouted: "One, two, three ..." They preached neatly. Listen carefully again: "Come on! Come on! " What about the sound? Oh, it's the cheerleaders of all classes cheering for you! Zhang Yiwen in the class waved his "victory flag" and shouted, "Come on! Won! Come on! Won! ..... "Class members have gained ten times the spirit and even become more and more powerful.
The rope moves in one direction and the other. After a while, finally, the rope slowly moved the red line here, and Ben won! The students showed smug smiles on their faces, and so did the other party. Game, Qixin, finally won a game. The students cheered and beat Class 4, the five-year champion, and won!
Class took it, understood the truth, and then: as long as everyone can go all out and try their best to fight, it's ok! I'm so happy. Everyone smiles.
In campus life, there is anger when there is joy, and there is joy when there is sorrow. If you want to know about my campus life, come and have a look with me!
Scene 1: Hi, in today's math class, the teacher announced, "It's the turn of this group of students to be the shift leader today!" " "Which group? Which group? I stare big eyes to find out which group of students is the monitor. At this time, the deskmate said to the front table, "Great! Today, our monitor! I can't wait to jump three feet-I'm also the monitor. Oh, what a surprise!
Scene 2: I am still happy. Suddenly, it was announced on the radio: "Today, Teacher Guo Jinling asked for a sick leave and the class teacher arranged the class." "Hearing this, the heart is cold. I can't go to music class today. I think of boring numbers and jumping notes. In contrast, I prefer music lessons. At this time, I am extremely angry! Looking at the chalk in the teacher's hand, I only felt the teacher's mouth moving, but I didn't listen to a word he said. I'm just angry. Really angry!
Scene 3: I'm sad. My anger hasn't completely disappeared. At this time, I saw the teacher take out a stack of test papers and heard the teacher say, "The test papers we took yesterday are now distributed." "I immediately refreshed. You know, I did well in yesterday's exam, not to mention the perfect score was above 90. However, when the curly hair came down, I was also blindsided. The bright red 87 points looked at me sarcastically, and the red fork blinked at me and quarreled with me. How did this happen? I think I will be scolded by my mother. It makes me sad to think that my mother scolded me!
In the morning, the sun was shining, and the students dressed up and carried colorful schoolbags, and came to school happily. Students greet the singing birds, salute their beloved teachers and salute the national flag. When I walked into the classroom, I took out my textbook and read it aloud. Outside, I can hear waves of reading.
The bell rang, and the students took out their school supplies and put them in the upper left corner of the table, ready for class. Then take out your homework and put it on the table for the team leader to check.
In class, I saw a pair of big eyes, staring at the blackboard, and listening to the teacher attentively. At this time, the classroom was quiet, and a pin could be heard when it fell to the ground.
After the teacher finished speaking, the students took away the extra textbooks and began to do their homework. I saw that the teacher had finished his homework and the students worked hard to catch up. In a short time, the students who finished their homework handed it over to the teacher for inspection, and then they began to work hard to match it. They study happily.
How quiet the classroom is! The teacher is correcting homework, the students are doing problems, and only the rustling sound is so harmonious and beautiful.
Unconsciously, the bell rang, the teacher walked out of the classroom with textbooks, and the students came to the playground, some playing basketball, some running and some playing football. The school also held a sports meeting, organized a classic reading contest, a composition contest ... all kinds of extracurricular activities, and the campus was full of students' laughter.
Ah, the colorful campus life makes me happy every day. I love campus life and my school more.
10 home is warm and full of love. My vibrant campus is my second home.
Every day, facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, walking on the familiar campus path. Trees on the roadside waved to me with open green arms. Flowers nodded to me, and a beautiful day on campus began again.
Facing the rising sun, we stepped into the school gate with steady steps, and the campus that was silent all night suddenly rippled with our reading sound. During the break, the campus was very lively and our laughter was everywhere.
Morning exercises began, and we lined up neatly and walked into the playground. After queuing, a song "The Rising Sun" came. Every day, it is so magnificent that we forget all our troubles. When the music is playing, there is also a serious and powerful slogan of 1-8, neat movements and vigorous posture, which is really a bit of a military soul.
When the bell rang, we ran into the classroom quickly, and the amiable teacher was already waiting for us on the podium. The teacher said emotionally, we actively use our brains, speak enthusiastically, concentrate on listening, read emotionally and discuss enthusiastically, just like seedlings sucking the showers of knowledge.
Art elective courses twice a week are particularly popular with us. At this time, we rush to our favorite world, some learn chess, some sketch, some learn musical instruments, and have fun.
Do you think our campus life is rich and colorful?
1On October 4th, a sports meeting was held in our school. In the afternoon, all the classes in our junior high school were full. No sooner had I sat down than the radio said, "Take part in the men's 400-meter race and report to the hockey field newspaper everywhere."
Song He walked to the hockey field together. When I arrived in sign-in desk, the teacher began to divide into groups, only to hear the teacher say, "0602 to the second group." I immediately went to my seat. We were divided into three groups and went on the runway together. First, the first group starts the competition. Only when the starting gun rang, the athletes rushed up, and Mao Xing ran to the first place in the first group. Next, it was my turn to run. I squatted down and only heard the starting gun go off. I ran quickly. Because I was in a favorable position, I was always in the lead from the beginning, and then I distanced myself from my opponent. On the first lap, I was able to run very fast because I was full of physical strength, but my physical strength dropped a lot after running a lap. Taking a step seems to use several times more power than usual. On the second lap, my speed gradually slowed down. At this time, I really want to give up and stop running, because I am too tired and feel that every step I take is very heavy. However, I decided to keep running, because I heard the cheers of my classmates, which made my fighting spirit burn. In the last 50 meters, I quickened my pace and crossed the finish line first. Ah! I am the first in the group! I am so excited! I can't believe my eyes. I was the first to cross the finish line! I'm glad to go. Oh, I didn't give up just now!
After this incident, I understand a truth, that is, when a person is doing something, no matter how big or small, no matter how long it takes, he must stick to it. As the saying goes, "persistence is victory"
Time flies, as the saying goes, time flies! In a blink of an eye, I came out of the womb and knew nothing. Now I am a student who is about to graduate from primary school. How I miss the wonderful life when I was a child! But what I miss more is the beautiful life on campus and the happy memories with my classmates! Those memories are priceless!
Time passed quickly when I entered school without knowing a word. I became a big brother in the sixth grade. When I first entered primary school, I was always heartless, holding my parents' thighs and pulling their skirts and crying. If it weren't for the alumni records, I wouldn't have thought that I would leave primary school soon. To tell the truth, I have lived in the big family of New Century Primary School for nearly six years, and I am about to leave, leaving only disappointment in my heart. Jinbi has too many wonderful memories.
I have lived with 38 classmates for 6 years, and I will be separated after one year. It's really hard to say. I really want to be with my classmates, but it's impossible, because primary school is only six years, and once it's over, you can't go backwards.
The days of entering junior high school are getting closer and closer, and the happy and unforgettable primary school life is shortened day by day. The past time will remain in my mind forever. I will never forget my primary school campus life, my dear teacher and my lovely classmates.
Chongqing Experimental Foreign Language School is a key middle school located next to Huayan Temple in Chongqing. Because of the characteristics of their liberal arts majors, most students are girls.
I chose to enter this middle school only because I like the atmosphere of the headquarters. In primary school, I often play football in the school playground at night. When I looked up, my eyes were full of stars, and my mood was very cool. Junior high school is distributed, so from the beginning of school to now, there is no chance to stroll on the playground of the headquarters for a while.
I study in a top class, which is characterized by a large number of students and is also a common problem in foreign language schools-yin flourishes while yang declines. Nearly forty girls, less than twenty boys make up a class, which can be imagined. Plus, there are no handsome guys at work, which makes some students unhappy all day.
Looking around, not only the class, but also the few boys in the grade are mostly sallow and emaciated, which makes people pity them for coming to middle school at such a young age. Very few "good-looking" boys also show indifference, pride or secularity, and a large group of flower addicts patronize all day, just like animals in the zoo.
But when it comes to benefits, there are still some. Teachers often say that it is not easy for you to fall in love early. So the girls in your school are all absorbed in their studies, and it's not a mess, parents also say.
In any case, temperament cannot be changed. Most of the teams are girls, lacking the fighting spirit I expected. I can't stand the status quo!
So, come on, don't let others look down on this school because of this. International students together prove that the school has trained a versatile person with backbone!
Campus Life Composition 14 In the early morning, the red sun rises from the east, and the bright sunshine shines on our beautiful campus. Students come to school with bags on their backs. At the school gate, with a cordial greeting of "good principal, good teacher and good morning to the students", everyone happily walked into their classrooms, and the intense and rich campus life began.
For campus, I think it is a familiar learning world. Some people say that learning is just a very or extremely boring thing, not to mention boring campus life. But I think learning is a happy thing, and campus life is colorful.
During the recess activities, the quiet campus becomes active, full of laughter and laughter, and there are many activities suitable for everyone. Some people are playing with sandbags, some are skipping rope, some are kicking shuttlecock ... It's really dazzling. In the trusteeship class, the school arranged various interest classes for us: art class, music class, computer class, science group ... Look, after school, the students on the playground are holding fierce competitions respectively, attracting many students to stop and watch.
In this primary school, I not only increased a lot of knowledge, but also learned a lot of skills. Colorful campus activities free us from the boring and monotonous study life. I really like this school, but I'm in the sixth grade and I'm leaving this school in one year. I really can't bear to part with the flowers and plants here, and my dear teachers and classmates!
The composition of the sixth grade of campus life 15, six years passed in an instant. Just when I felt sorry for it, I was promoted to the seventh grade unconsciously. My heart is full of joy, because it shows that I have changed from an immature primary school student to a junior high school student with heavy schoolwork.
Early in the morning, I walked into the campus with joy. Birds are singing, flowers and plants are fragrant and trees are thriving. I remember my former teacher once said to me, "You are a sapling. Teachers are like hardworking gardeners, helping you fertilize and mow the grass. However, if you want to grow, you can only absorb sunlight and water by yourself. " This sentence is still fresh in my memory. Yes, teachers can only impart knowledge to us, and the most important thing is to rely on ourselves. In class, we spoke enthusiastically and thought positively, and won the laughter recognized by the teacher. When the class is over, even for a short five minutes, it becomes a world where we can laugh heartily.
"Ding ..." The school bell rang, and I reluctantly left this paradise where we learned knowledge and returned to the dormitory. When I opened the door, I saw my dear roommates. We play games, chat and introduce ourselves. Let each other have a deeper understanding, I suddenly feel so happy, because our dormitory No.3 is like a harmonious family, full of unparalleled happiness. I think: my favorite place, besides the classroom, is the dormitory! So happy!
Now, it is the fourth week of school, and many interesting things have happened in the school. I won't tell you what it is. In my heart, everything at school is beautiful, and I love my school!