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Junior high school summer vacation composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone will come into contact with composition, which is a narrative way that people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are eight compositions that I carefully arranged for the summer vacation of senior three, for reference only. Let's have a look.

My summer vacation plan is 14 to study in Malaysia and 10 to perform at Beijing Dance Academy.

After graduation ceremony, get ready to leave. Unexpectedly, there was thunder and lightning and dark clouds that night. Just when I was worried that the plane would be late, the wind and rain suddenly stopped! Ha ha! Really lucky people have their own faces!

We arrived in Penang, Malaysia successfully! Aunt Xisi met us at the airport and arranged to stay at the seaside resort hotel, where the study tour school is convenient and safe. The next morning, we entered the learning stage, gained the local customs and the enthusiasm of the teachers in Malaysia, and learned that the teachers in the school let the students learn through play and grow up through learning. I met many local friends and felt the importance of English as a learning course. During the 14 days in Penang, I got the impression that "whatever the outcome, the process is the most important". With this study tour experience, I believe it will be of great help to my future study.

So 14 days passed happily. Just entered the state, there are other tasks. I reluctantly left to finish my next course-Olympics.

In *, some students are unwilling to study, but I am not. I love olympiad. I take the initiative to fight for opportunities and never force them. Like things that are challenging and have strong thinking ability. My advantage is self-confidence, and I believe I can do better. Learning is like this: bitter first, then sweet. My teacher also made me feel the joy of learning. Pass on more knowledge to us and study hard. At home, my olympiad is always the best, even my parents can't compete with me. Ha ha!

I'm looking forward to the next tour in Beijing. This summer vacation has made me colorful and full of gains!

The third summer vacation composition 2 has been gloomy for several days in a row, and today is also the case.

My home is blocked by invisible trees, and all kinds of trees show their elegant demeanor and present the most beautiful green. Against the pale white sky, in the range of nearby vegetable gardens, it turned into a dreamy light blue, like a fairyland on earth.

It's really annoying that the cicadas in the trees are chirping and chirping as the heavy rain approaches. The arrival of heavy rain made cicadas look frightened and silent. Even I can hear some cicadas falling in the rain.

Finally, the first heavy rain in the summer vacation followed by thunder. It is not as shy as a girl's feelings in spring rain, nor as dull as autumn rain, nor as ruthless and crazy as winter rain, but it has a particularly straightforward taste.

I like summer rain, the most direct reason is that I can stand in the rain wearing thin clothes without worrying about catching cold. I want to be alone at home, alone in the rain, without any obstacles, and enjoy that unique feeling. But I also think that even if a person stands in the rain stupidly, it will inevitably be affected and melodramatic. Perhaps holding an umbrella will not restrain my passionate mood at this time?

Stand in the yard and enjoy the rubbing sound of rain on the umbrella. Maybe it's more like a song, a very melodious and beautiful song. Like a sweet spring, it flows directly into the vicissitudes of life, so sweet! So comfortable! I'm surprised that this is caused by raindrops hitting the umbrella?

Tired of walking, sitting under the eaves. Although it is a shelter from the rain and can't control the wantonness of the wind, this is exactly what I want. I remember a warm plot on TV that time: it was raining cats and dogs outside, and the family in the humble hut laughed so happily. From then on, I decided that when I grow up, I must build a similar hut one day and experience this safe and warm happiness. At this time, I actually put my head out of the eaves, facing the sky, and ushered in a few drops of pearls. Suddenly I reached back and grinned. At this time, I feel that I am just a child. In my heart, I hope the safety and warmth of the cabin will disappear. Perhaps it is a moment of disdain for my little girl who is too playful!

Chin in both hands, looking at the sky. A large black and white cloud will float on your head. I know they have a nice name, called Dark Cloud. It is also the first time to find their whereabouts so quickly, so that I can clearly understand the vicissitudes of time and the passage of time. A swallow flew away from my eyes, as if to fly to that dark cloud, although it was out of reach. Watch it get smaller and smaller, turn into a black spot and finally disappear. The most macroscopic thing I have ever seen is the magnificent sea, but the big cloud in front of me is no less than it, as if it could swallow everything. The swallow flew away with my hope. If it was yesterday, I must have been looking forward to the seven fairies in the sky, but now I am thinking of my eldest brother who is far away. I don't know if you saw this dark cloud and this swallow when you were busy with your work.

When I turned around, I found that rainy days were not just rain, but also dark clouds.

Writing in the summer vacation of the third grade, spring silkworms must weave until they die, and candles should drain the wick every night.

"Dadada ..." With the footsteps, a young female teacher came into the classroom. Walking to the center, the footsteps stopped abruptly. Some students stared at her and whispered to each other over and over again. She looked up, and I saw her eyes: under the red-rimmed glasses, her eyes were small but bright, and she looked around the classroom sharply. Like a sharp steel knife, all of a sudden, the whole class was silent, and I quickly lowered my head and dared not look into my eyes again.

She, the young female teacher, is our new female teacher in Grade Three. I thought she would introduce herself first, but she didn't. She cleared her throat and began to tell us the problems that should be paid attention to in the senior high school entrance examination. Her voice is loud but not deafening, urgent but unambiguous. Just like the sound of a woodpecker pecking at a tree, it is neither light nor heavy nor slow, but it is organized and not messy. Every tree pecking sound, like an extremely important warning, is deeply engraved in every classmate's heart.

After a few warnings, it should be a whispering storm as usual. But strangely, for the first time, every classmate looked at her with curious eyes. At that moment, her delicate body looked unusually tall in my eyes.

She is good at saving time. In the first class, she spent the rest of her time talking about new lessons. When talking about a knowledge point, she stopped the passionate voice, took a slight meal and walked onto the platform in three steps. She picked up the white chalk with slender hands and waved her wrist to blend in with the blackboard. Suddenly, a beautiful small cursive script flowed out. I was shocked. This is not only a lecture, but also a wonderful visual feast.

She lowered her head, thought for a moment, then quickly raised her head, picked up colored chalk, leaned slightly, marked it with a unique key symbol, and eagerly murmured, "Attention!" I wonder if she spent a summer vacation getting to know us. A detail that we didn't notice once came at us like an avalanche. Looking at her frown, my heart is like a boulder, heavy, and I frowned inadvertently.

The bell, like a ruthless arbiter, irrefutably interrupted this intelligent, prudent and elegant visual and auditory feast. I came to my senses, only to find that the eyes of the whole class were full of irrefutable reverence.

From then on, I noticed her smile, her every move, her smile, all became my motivation. Under her guidance, I, who has always been called "careless", followed her step by step towards wisdom and caution. ...

My small vegetable garden has a bumper harvest, but my mother is very worried: "How can a family of three eat so many dishes?" At that time, when I heard it, my head was hot and I volunteered to say, "Mom, do you want me to take the food to the vegetable market to sell!" " Mom is very serious: "Good idea, as long as you have the ability to turn vegetables into money, no matter how much, it will be successful."

As a result, we harvested vegetables overnight and arranged them into bundles. Dad also found a paper box, and with a stroke of a pen, wrote a eight-character advertisement: "grow and eat, non-toxic and fat-free." Being so busy until midnight really shows that everything is ready, only "dawn" is needed.

At dawn the next day, my father and I came to the vegetable market at the mouth of the river bank. As soon as the food stall was set up, my father asked me to "play the leading role" and exercise well, so I ran away. At this time, someone came around. Some are just curious, looking at the advertisements around them, and some ask, "Little classmate, how much is a bundle?" I am embarrassed to talk, and I draw with my fingers shyly.

But many people asked, and no one really bought it. I'm getting a little impatient. Dad ran over to enlighten me: "Don't worry, people will buy it when they come back from morning exercises." You should take the initiative, don't save face. This is a glorious thing. "

Sure enough, after a while, people who do morning exercises pass by one after another. Seeing someone patronizing, I got up my courage: "Aunt, fresh vegetables." Then I rushed to help pick vegetables, collect money and change money. At this time, I found that I should prepare some small change for selling vegetables ... fortunately, my father came to "rescue". After the first transaction, I was no longer nervous. I heard someone in the crowd praise me: "This little girl is really amazing. She will definitely become a big event when she grows up."

The food was soon sold out and I went home. My mother looked at the empty lunch box and said excitedly to me, "son, you are really something." My mother admires you! " ""Of course, you will admire me more in the future. From now on, if we have anything we don't need, just give it to me! I already sold it! "

I am very happy. Although I only got more than 10 yuan for selling vegetables this time, I feel very fulfilled. Selling vegetables this time not only gave me confidence and experience, but also gave me the strength to survive!

This composition is the most difficult one I wrote in junior high school for three years. It is also the first time that I don't know where to start because of too much information.

When Yao Ming left, he smiled and said that he would never see you again. In his memory, he became clearer and more lovely, but at a certain moment, he seemed vague and confused. I deleted and changed, changed and deleted. I watched the bright orange cursor flash across the screen and suddenly cried. Suddenly, I missed you a little.

Suddenly, I miss you a little. The graduation party was brightly lit and colorful. What bright lights, reflected on the trees and the red tiles upstairs, lit up the whole sky. The sky looks moving, clear, dreamy and unreal. During the performance, we stood on the stage, with the lights pointing at us, hugging us and kissing us gently. At that moment, I had a feeling that we were all in the light. Now, in the past, and in the future. Really, where we are, there is light, warmth, happiness and love. Dear little boy, please make good use of our little dreams, move forward firmly and move forward firmly towards the light of hope.

Suddenly, I miss you a little. I remember too much about you, too much about me, too much about us. In the days before the entrance examination, apart from studying, what we talked about most was memories. "Hey, do you remember what you did in the first grade ..." I'll get rid of your embarrassment with a smile, and you'll come and gag me with a smile, and then shout "Aye! Don't you say it! " Then we laughed together, laughing loudly, saying that the other party was nothing like the person who was about to take the senior high school entrance examination.

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Haha, this is a bit corny metaphor. Each of us is both a passenger and a tourist station. In a hurry, time carried me, met you and came to your travel station and your world. But we must say goodbye to the station solemnly and hurriedly before the next bus leaves. You don't know, the meeting time is too short. But it doesn't matter. You have been carefully recorded in my passenger book. I will be here, waiting for you to come with a boat full of stars; You will be there, too, waiting for me to pick flowers on the mountain.

Suddenly, I miss you a little.

I just hope that you and I have a bright future.

There is a song she loves in the window, and the figure of Lincheng is reflected in the mirror. A girl held his arm intimately. Xu Xi, it's her.

Tao Luolin got good grades, and few people believed it was love, let alone puppy love. The love affair between Xu Xi and Lin Cheng spread at school. Except for the teacher, Tao Luolin became a mistress inexplicably.

That Friday, Tao Luolin made an appointment with him at his favorite restaurant. Lin Cheng just ate with his head down, and Tao Luolin looked at him stupefied.

"Lin Cheng, you contacted Xu Xi."

"No, let's eat."

"You recently ..."

A ringing bell interrupted her, Lin Cheng looked at it, and the corners of his mouth hung with a beautiful radian, and he went out to answer the phone.

Yang Zixi saw the radian of Lin Cheng's mouth in front of the hotel and asked

"girlfriend."

Lin Cheng made a hissing gesture.

"Ok, ok, I'll come to you."

Yang Zixi looked into the restaurant. Tao Luolin was staring blankly at a table full of food. Lin Cheng went in, picked up his bag and left, leaving an angry Taoluolin. Tao Luolin laughed and threw the chopsticks angrily. The crisp voice upset her. Take your bag and walk in the opposite direction. She took out her mobile phone and dialed the number at the first time. The phone was disconnected for a long time. She kept calling, with tears in her eyes, and she got through. Lin Cheng's impatient voice came.

"What is it?"

The voice didn't surprise her, that sentence, she can't say for a long time.

"Hey, hey, what's going on?"

His voice was almost growling.

"Lin Cheng, I don't think you love me. Let's break up."

She hung up at once. If Lin Cheng still cares about her and their feelings, he will definitely call. Just wait. He will.

She squatted in front of his house and buried another person in the corner in the quiet night. The cool breeze can't dry the tears on her face. She buried her head in her arms, and her messy hair and red eyes made him clench his fist. The shrill horn woke her up from her grief. She stood up and stared at the people who got out of the car. Xu Xi holding Lin Cheng out of the car, her tears stream down more, the door, looking at her, some dull.

"Classmate, are you ..."

Pa, Xu Xi face a red mark, LuoLin fought back tears, SOB to say

"I am his classmate, don't you know that he has a girlfriend?"

"But he said he broke up with his girlfriend."

Burying his face in Xu Xi, some injustice of say

"Ah, I see."

She bowed her head and walked back. Tears, I can't help it anymore. It turns out that he doesn't care at all. I was wrong from the beginning. I really shouldn't hope. That's stupid. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I will forget you, Lincheng.

Writing this sentence, I feel very heavy, happy life is less, and life is getting busier and busier. For our good grades in the middle of next year, the teacher will give us classes in the summer vacation. Although we run up and down every day, we seem to enjoy it, and there are many joys in it.

Today, A Xuan and I came to school. Our classroom is on the fourth floor. When we were only two steps away from the top of the mountain, we suddenly stopped.

"You go first, I'm tired." I said.

"You go first!" Said without fear.

"Otherwise, don't go, who is afraid of who?"

"good!"

"Have the ability to retire!"

After that, we really retreated from the fourth floor to the first floor.

"Are we crazy?"

We went up again and happened to meet Chen who went up with us.

"I wonder why it's been so long and I haven't seen you two?" After listening to our narrative, she "sighed": "This is a genius among talents!"

As time went on, the "upstairs storm" passed.

A funny thing happened in the second section of the courseware. In the "high-speed movement" between Liu Kang and Li Longkai, Li Longkai waved a "nine-yin white bone claw" in the past. "Psst ..." Liu Kang couldn't dodge, and his clothes were torn about 30cm. We all laughed when we saw it. What a pair of stooges. Of course, Liu Kang's clothes were a glorious sacrifice.

Boring physics class, it's time for classmates to chat. I said to Liu Kang "seriously": "I was wrong. After I studied politics, I decided that you would bully me in the future, and I would never lie to Xuan Lu to speak ill of her! "

"Really, I thank your ancestors!" Liu Kang said gratefully.

"If you bully me in the future, I will directly tell Xuan Lu that you bully me." Say that finish, that a piece of people laughed, I also smiled, suddenly Liu Kang petrochemical.

"Little pigeon!" Liu Kang called Li Longkai to my side.

"Why do you call him little pigeon?" A mysterious "Curious Baby".

"There are three points. First, he is white. Second, he only has the best eyes. Third, he forgot. "

We discussed pigeons again, and gaoyu interjected, "Why haven't I seen pigeons?"

"Where did they grow up?"

"I have it everywhere." I replied.

"I'm talking about jumping on zoo animals!"

Ha ha ha ha ha! A word difference.

"Li Longkai's world-famous reputation is ruined because of your misunderstanding!" Ah Xuan smiled at Li Longkai, Sinopec in the wind, and concluded.

"This only shows that China culture is profound!" I exclaimed!

"This is someone outside the people, and there are days outside, which is ridiculous!"

"Rinrin Bell ..." The touching bell rang and we went home from school. ...

Sitting in front of the computer, I wrote down all the interesting things that happened today. In the tired and heavy study life, there is a kind of sweetness that moistens my heart. I think: youth should be like this. There is joy in suffering, and there will always be a lot of joy, without all the troubles. I suddenly had an epiphany in my heart: isn't the happiness I'm striving for around me? It is hard to find such happiness!

Although there is no time to rest after studying up and down every day, the taste of happiness has joined our life and brought joy to our boring study life.

How happy my summer vacation life is!