Unforgettable composition 1 life in the first day of junior high school is as beautiful as flowers and jade, and it seems like water flowing for years. The more beautiful things are, the easier it is to die, just like my first life. From the moment I stepped into Class 7, Grade 7, No.1 Middle School of Corps, I was closely tied to it, with laughter and sadness.
I stepped into the intense study life, and the amiable and lovely teachers filled my heart with the desire to learn and planted a tree of love for learning in my heart. The first-grade study is hard and tiring, but in this warm group, it is full of laughter and happiness. Although learning is bitter, but the heart is sweet and the spirit is good, learning becomes a pleasure.
These are just a few episodes in my wonderful life as a freshman. This group has brought me great happiness and made my life more substantial, moving and enjoyable ... My life in Senior One can be said to be extremely colorful: the sports meeting, teachers and classmates ... all left the best page in my memory, which I will never forget.
Time flies, and we will soon be promoted to Grade Two. Looking back on the bittersweet life at first, I always have a feeling of nostalgia.
One year ago today, we sat together with inexplicable fear in our eyes; Today, when we play together, the happiness that belongs to us is displayed in our brow. This year, we experienced ups and downs together, and the dream we walked together was like the first day of life. ...
Unforgettable first-year life 2 First-year life passed in a blink of an eye. This year, scenes appeared in my mind like movies. Some of them made us laugh on April 1 April Fool's Day. When we encounter difficulties, we face them together and challenge them hand in hand. Some of them struggled hard on the playground ... Those photos and faces are now my memories.
In junior high school, we worked hard for our dreams. We have always been humble for each other's friendship; We used to quarrel over trifles; We used to ... these were our happy times. We share each other's happiness and tell each other's worries. We are an enterprising group-Class 7 (17), and the slogan of our class just reflects our collective "There are tigers in the mountains, dragons in the water, 17, 17 always win the first place"!
In the tug-of-war, we won the first prize by beating our opponents in unity, which added a lot of luster to our class and showed the elegance of our Class 7 (17). In the calligraphy competition, we showed our fonts and styles. Although we didn't get good grades, it added a precious wealth to our happy memories. In the classroom, we pricked up our ears to listen to the teacher's serious teaching and swam together in the ocean of knowledge.
What a warm collective, what a United collective, what a unique collective!
Even if you can't bear to leave Class 7 (17). I have a thousand words to say to the class (17), but I don't know how to say them, so I have to say to the class (17), "Goodbye, lovely Class 7 (17)!"
This is my unforgettable first day of life. Our laughter and crying seem to linger in my ears. Every scene is deep in my mind, and I will never forget my first day of life!
Unforgettable first-year living composition 3 barracks life is like a mutant sugar with a strange taste, in which the ups and downs gather; Life in the military camp is like a cup of fresh green tea, bitter first and sweet later, which makes people memorable; Camp life is like a string of wind chimes, knocking out all kinds of beautiful music. During these five long or short days, we experienced a unique life-military camp life.
"After cutting the grain at noon, sweat dripped into the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. " Surely everyone is familiar with this poem? This poem is Li Shen's "sympathy for farmers", but do you really understand it?
Only then did I deeply understand the true meaning of this poem. Today is a practical labor class, and we are assigned to vegetable planting. On the way to the field, the students were in different moods, happy, excited and curious ... When they came to the field, their first task was to pull up weeds in the soil, and everyone was eager to try.
Before long, the students "surrendered" one by one. The sun is shining. How can we spoiled gentlemen and ladies stand such hot weather? In the field, from time to time, all kinds of insects come out of the soil, including spiders, centipedes, unknown insects, and even hornets' nests hanging on trees ... How can children who "reach out with clothes and open their mouths" at home endure such torture? Yes, at home, our parents hold us in their hands like babies and take care of us all the time. Who knew that farmers were still pulling weeds in the scorching sun at noon? Who knows that every grain of rice in the bowl is bought by farmers with hard sweat? But this morning, we experienced and realized that food is hard to come by, so we should cherish it. On the way back to the dormitory, everyone was silent and had their own ideas.
The fifth day is coming soon. This day is the day when students are eager to go home. However, everyone is reluctant to part with the five-day tense rhythm, the strict and humorous instructors and everything here. I have ten thousand regrets in my heart. When I got on the bus, I couldn't help looking back and looking at this labor base, that student apartment and that canteen for a long time-a life with a unique taste was born here. I will always remember the day when I lived here.
Unforgettable composition on the first day of life 4. The first day of my life is busy and full, and I have gone through the initial confusion and moved towards the distance of growth. We planted a dream tree in our hearts and began to water and fertilize diligently. We firmly believe that success lies ahead. As long as we work hard, success is not a dream.
The first day. confused
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the life of the first grade has come, and the tense and busy days have followed. Outside the window, I have entered Xiao Dong, a scene of Xiao Killing. The teacher's chalk is still creaking on the blackboard. I can't finish reciting ancient poems, problems and equations. I can't see the free and easy figure of boys playing ball after class, and I can't hear the happy laughter of girls. All this is because we are in Grade One and have started our life for three years. Stress confuses our eyes in the tired rhythm. Whether the first day is the hell of youth or the baptism before the sun, we are very confused.
The temporary confusion under pressure did not stop us, because we gradually understood that learning is not for parents and teachers, but for dreams. We are the masters of our own destiny, and our destiny is in our own hands. The tempering of the first day of junior high school makes us less immature and naughty, and more mature and steady. The' My Dream' of the class meeting is a declaration of one person and one sentence, and I will definitely work hard on the sonorous dream poem. My future is no longer a dream. Even if you fly across the ocean, you can't stop yearning for your dreams. I can definitely sing the dream in our hearts. The tree of dreams is blooming, and we are no longer confused. We are firm in our dream, because we believe that as long as we care for it with confidence, we will eventually bear rich fruits.
The first day. Brave advance
Today's people can't see the ancient moon, but today's people are used to seeing the ancients. We are no longer depressed. Everyone is fighting for the dream of * * *. The teacher spoke harder and we studied harder. Every question, every piece of paper, we are all on the battlefield, going all out and not sloppy. Night is not what it used to be. We didn't hesitate, we have started a new page, sang a new chapter, and we are struggling bravely on this dream-chasing life stage. We want to be admitted to the same high school, and we always believe that "a thousand times is difficult to filter."
Ah! The first day I approached you, I just wanted to receive a spring breeze, but you gave me the whole spring. I just wanted to hold a bunch of waves, but you gave me the whole ocean. I just wanted to catch a red leaf, but you gave me the whole maple forest. You just wanted to kiss a snowflake, but you gave me the whole silver world ... Your tempering made me grow, your tempering made me strong, and I want to grow up happily on this stage.
Unforgettable composition 5 on the first day of life is as beautiful as flowers and jade, like water passing by.
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The more beautiful things are, the easier it is to die, just like my first life. From the moment I stepped into Class 7, Grade 7, No.1 Middle School of Corps, I was closely tied to it, laughing for me and sorrowing for me ... God treated me very well! As soon as I arrived at the first grade, I was admitted to Class 7. From then on, a kind and experienced head teacher, a gentle and talented deputy head teacher, and a large group of sunny and distinctive students will accompany me through the whole three spring and autumn study life. When I was still in a daze, the final exam of the first semester came. After learning that geography, biology, history and a series of "resumption classes" have to be formally tested, my heart is cold from the inside out! You know, in the first semester of junior high school, when my "biological clock" was not adjusted, biology and geography classes happened to be the most sleepy time for me. These two courses are synonymous with "sleeping class"! In desperation, I reluctantly picked up a brand-new book and turned it page by page. After only a few flips, I lost confidence. I can't understand any of the red and green topographic maps and strange cells in the book! With the belief of success and failure, extremely diligent review can also be said to be preview! At that time, I thought: even if I fight for this life, I will be admitted! Fortunately, he didn't die later. Not only that, I actually did well in the exam, with an average of 90 points in all subjects! After this terrible "battle", I dare not be absent-minded in class any more. The results have really improved a lot this time. Recalling those "Days of Our Lives", I felt a lot at the moment. The prime of life no longer comes, and it will be difficult to wake up one day. Clean up your mood and walk towards the life of the second day with a smile!
Unforgettable composition on the first day of life 6 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. Six years of primary school life passed quietly like this. Six years passed by like a fine horse before my eyes and never looked back. Near graduation, I recall the dribs and drabs of my six-year primary school life. It's like going back to a few years ago and touching an old story.
An unforgettable teacher. be
In the six years of primary school, how lucky I was to meet several serious and responsible teachers, such as the gentle and amiable teacher Hao, the beautiful and lovely teacher Cheng, the humorous teacher Zhai and the wise and invincible teacher Gong. ...
I still remember the first day of school, and my heart was full of anxiety. It was Miss Hao who infected me with her amiable smile, and made me integrate into the class without being timid. In the third grade, I joined an English class, and Mr. Cheng became my first English teacher. Her fluent accent and beautiful intonation made me fall in love with English, and I thought English was as good as a song. Teacher Zhai, a fourth-grade teacher, came into our classroom. He is broad-minded and humorous, which helps us overcome a series of difficulties. Under his leadership, our thinking became active. With Mr. Zhai, there is also Mr. Gong. I always feel that with a wave of her hand, she brings us inspiration for reading and writing. ...
Staring with tears, the teachers' smiles are still in sight. Listen attentively, the teacher's teachings are still in my ears! Most memorable, teacher. Yeah! Thank you, my dear and respected teacher!
Unforgettable classmates
Over the past six years, I have made many friends. They comfort me when I am sad, laugh with me when I am happy and encourage me when I feel inferior.
I remember that time, I lost the PK competition of the product club. Sitting on a stool crying, my good friend came over and stuffed the fruit of her victory into my mouth: "What is a failure?" I believe you, you will win next time! " Sweet candy infiltrated my taste buds, and warm words warmed my heart. ...
In the past six years, my classmates gave me too much help. We share joys and sorrows! The most unforgettable, classmate! Thank you, my lovely classmates!
Unforgettable campus beauty
On campus, we collected bits and pieces of the past six years, strolled around the campus and recalled our childhood. There are ripples in our hearts. There are photos of us listening carefully in the classroom and footprints of us playing together on the playground. This is our naive smile, this is our silvery laughter. ...
Thanks to the campus for accompanying us and going through this unforgettable primary school life!
I will graduate soon, and I can't bear to part with my amiable and respectable teacher, my classmates who share weal and woe, my cherished campus, my unforgettable primary school life and my unforgettable good time!
Unforgettable Life Composition 7 Time flies, we have entered the second grade of junior high school. Looking back on the bittersweet life of the first day, there is always a feeling of nostalgia in my heart. One year ago today, we sat together with strange fears in our eyes, and today,
We play together, and the happiness that belongs to us is revealed in our brow. This year, we experienced ups and downs together, and lived a dream-like first-year life together.
In the first day of junior high school, we stepped into a tense study life. The teacher injected a desire to learn into our hearts and planted a tree that loves learning in our hearts. The study in the first grade is very hard and tiring, but in this warm group, it is full of laughter and happiness. Learning is like coffee with rock sugar! From that rich fragrance, I gradually realized that sweetness is often too weak and needs bitterness to brew.
When I was in the first grade, I didn't mean to hide my light because of setbacks, but to hone my will through setbacks. As the saying goes, look before you leap. I didn't really realize the significance of this sentence until junior high school. In the process of doing things, in addition to enthusiasm and boldness, we should also be witty and careful. If we lack them, we will fall short. In junior high school, extracurricular activities increase the fun and passion of learning and living in middle school, and let us learn from heavy work.
Free yourself from it and enjoy the different happiness that learning brings us!
These activities are colorful, which makes me feel the dance music of youthful passion, and also makes our jq fly in the whole campus with the melody of youth. It's a burning feeling.
Unforgettable first-year students live composition 8 calendar page by page, six years of primary school life is coming to an end. My mind is full of thoughts, my nose is sour, and my heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. It's not a taste. I'm a little happy, a little sad and a little nostalgic.
Unforgettable teacher's kind face, harsh words and kind voice.
I still remember that when I fell, it was the teacher's strong hand that helped me up. I still remember that when I was not listening carefully, it was the teacher's clever language that reminded me.
I still remember that time, the teacher assigned a composition. When I got home, I wrote a few tasks and went to watch TV. When I handed in my composition the next day, I took out my composition. I couldn't believe I wrote this at that time. Not only is it ugly, but it's empty, and the sentences are not as good as those in grade three. It's too late to rewrite it The group leader handed the composition to the teacher. The teacher read my composition, flew into a rage, asked me to rewrite it, and gave me a good scolding before class. I'm sorry and sad. Listening to the teacher's unforgettable teachings, I shed tears of regret because I let the teacher down too much. I know that the teacher is doing me good, and the teacher has given me strict love, so that I will not be carried away by temporary success and stop working hard. Therefore, every time I write a composition in the future, I will take it seriously. Soon, my writing level improved rapidly. The teacher praised me many times and asked me to read the composition in front of the whole class. At that time, I was so proud. I know, it's all thanks to the teacher. Here, I want to say to the teacher: "thank you!" " "
Unforgettable students' lovely faces, humorous words and funny expressions.
I remember when I was unhappy, my classmates often told me jokes. I still remember that when I can't do math problems, my classmates always explain them to me; I still remember when I was made to cry by some boys, my good sisters always coaxed me and comforted me.
I remember that time, what I was doing at the back of the classroom after class, suddenly a classmate bumped into me and my elbow bumped into my abdomen. I was hit by the windowsill and then bounced back. I felt a heartbreaking pain in my abdomen, squatting on the ground, clutching my stomach, and tears flowed down. Then I heard the hurried footsteps, looked up and saw my good sisters, who asked me about my situation and helped me to my seat. Although I have a stomachache, I am still very gratified. In class, a girl gave me a caring look, and I was very moved. Here, I also want to say "thank you!"
How unforgettable, how rich, how warm, how nostalgic, how unforgettable, so happy, so sad, so moved, I will never forget my alma mater, my teacher and my classmates.
Unforgettable Life Composition 9 Time flies, time flies, six spring and autumn have passed, and everything is so unforgettable when you turn the page of primary school life. ......
I still clearly remember the faces of my classmates who spent six years with me; Remember their names; Remember their hobbies; Remember the happiness when we play. ......
It's been six years and I'm leaving. Perhaps what I miss most is my good friend. In the past six years, we have been boating and learning the sea together, stumbling and climbing on the long runway together, playing heartily together, encouraging each other, caring for each other, laughing and laughing, and writing pages of words that are not very glorious but sincere.
Of course, I will not forget to respect my teachers. Enthusiastic class teacher, humorous Chinese teacher, natural and graceful English teacher, they will give me a warm hand and give me a warm hand when I stumble, so that I can catch up quickly.
Scene after scene in six years will always jump in my mind. How can I forget all this?
After living together for six years, there will always be some disappointment, but "all good things must come to an end."
2 1 century, the sun rose again, and the loud horn and drumming drums reached my ears again. With a beautiful primary school life at the bottom, I will meet a bright future with confidence.
Unforgettable composition on the first day of life 10 The sun is scorching, and the beautiful flowers dare not show charming smiles. The cool breeze blew away the summer heat for us, quietly brought us the cold wind, and ruthlessly took away my first day, leaving me with a deep memory. The progress in class, the play after class, the fun after school ... everything is as fresh as yesterday. Physical education class is the favorite class for naughty children in our class.
"Free activities!" Whenever the PE teacher shouted this sentence, our originally exhausted bodies seemed to be full of vitality after Popeye ate spinach for a while.
The calm and impermanent playground suddenly boils: on the basketball court: the "men" in our class are under the scorching sun, and you come and I play basketball, all of them are heroic and have their own strengths. People have to vomit for three days after watching it-the technology still needs to work hard; The masters in the badminton room also show their magical powers, and they still don't give in to each other when sweating like rain. Gentle and lovely female students are jumping happily in groups under the shade of trees ... The most fun, intense and exciting thing is to play "smashing pig's feet"-boys and girls are divided into two groups, one group is surrounded by a circle outside, and then the other group's feet are smashed with basketball, and the person who hits them is out, depending on which group takes the longest to win. Screams, laughter and cries for help were mixed together, and the whole scene was very lively. They play, laugh and go crazy. Everyone put aside all their original troubles and showed their naughty, cheerful and positive side. ...
Happy laughter, bright smiles and humorous words make us intoxicated and linger. We don't know that the bell will wake us up next class. Hey! Good flowers do not bloom often, and good scenery will not last forever. The rapid ringing of the bell again and again urged us to enter the tense learning classroom. Holding a pen, we took notes in a notebook and listened carefully to the teacher's lecture, and our brains kept running with the teacher's progress. It can be said that all officials use it together. The bell after school brought us a lot of homework. Reading with the light on at night, exercise books after homework, and preview work before teaching. The busy day is over, and we are all exhausted and running around. Finally, under the temptation of the dream god, we jumped into a warm and comfortable bed and began to explore wonderful dreams. ...
Hard work day after day and hard study night after night have won us proud achievements. At this time, a sweet smile hung on our faces again. The colorful life of the first day is like a bowl of five-flavor soup, which contains our laughter and sadness. At the same time, it also left an unforgettable page in our life history.
Unforgettable composition on the first day of life 1 1 Time passes quietly like running water. Inadvertently, our life in Grade One has ended. Although school is about to start, the situation during military training seems to be yesterday, and the excitement and freshness at school seem to have been felt only last week. In the past year, there were many unforgettable times in my junior high school life.
Looking back on the chorus competition, we practiced for a long time before the competition. There is a physical activity class, we practice in the classroom, because we can't move on the playground, and the students all look listless. When practicing, we are either fast or untidy. Seeing our performance, the teacher said angrily, "How can you take part in the competition like this?" ? Cheer up and keep practicing! "In the teacher's reprimand angrily, we practice again and again. Finally, we finally achieved a good result. After the game, the teacher gave each of us a mint, and the freshness of mint lingered in my heart for a long time.
And that broadcast gymnastics competition, we kept practicing in physical education class every class. Even Mr. Hou came to the playground to supervise us, but there are still some students who don't do exercises seriously. The teacher always lets them practice alone. A few days later, the game finally came, and the students United as one, and even the most naughty students got serious. Finally, our class won the second prize. Students and teachers are very happy. ......
My senior one life is full and unforgettable. I must study hard to make my senior two life more colorful!
Unforgettable composition 12 life in the first day of junior high school is as beautiful as flowers and jade, and it seems like water flowing for years. The more beautiful things are, the easier it is to die, just like my first life.
From the moment I stepped into Class 7, Grade 7, No.1 Middle School of Corps, I was closely tied to it, laughing for me and sorrowing for me. ...
God is good to me! As soon as I arrived at the first grade, I was admitted to Class 7. From then on, a kind and experienced head teacher, a gentle and talented deputy head teacher, and a large group of sunny and distinctive students will accompany me through the whole three spring and autumn study life.
When I was still in a daze, the final exam of the first semester came.
After learning that geography, biology, history and a series of "resumption classes" have to be formally tested, my heart is cold from the inside out!
You know, in the first semester of junior high school, when my "biological clock" was not adjusted, biology and geography classes happened to be the most sleepy time for me. These two courses are synonymous with "sleeping class"! In desperation, I reluctantly picked up a brand-new book and turned it page by page. After only a few flips, I lost confidence. I can't understand any of the red and green topographic maps and strange cells in the book! With the belief of success and failure, extremely diligent review can also be said to be preview! At that time, I thought: even if I fight for this life, I will be admitted!
Fortunately, he didn't die later. Not only that, I actually did well in the exam, with an average of 90 points in all subjects!
After this terrible "battle", I dare not be absent-minded in class any more. The results have really improved a lot this time.
Recalling those "Days of Our Lives", I felt a lot at the moment.