Junior high school grade one composition
1, the first grade composition, happiness sometimes dissolves sadness, and sadness sometimes has the greatest effect on happiness.
Happiness and sadness, many people will choose happiness, but most people can't be happy every day, nor can they be happy every year. In fact, sometimes happiness is a day, and unhappiness is also a day. Why don't we end the day happily? Experiments show that as long as you laugh for fifteen seconds every day, you can live a few more years. Long-term self-repression will lead to mental illness, which is not conducive to physical and mental health. Jeremy Lin, a famous basketball player, lost confidence in his basketball dream and no longer had a smile on his face because of his short stature and poor health in high school. Every day is a serious look. A month later, his academic performance plummeted and he didn't adjust his mood. He sat on the steps and touched his face with his hand. He found that his facial muscles were very stiff, so he immediately went to the mirror to have a look. He was surprised and said, "Is this still me?"
After a night of deliberation, he finally decided to start a new life in a few days. He did it, and his figure appeared on the basketball court. As for his physique, he works overtime every day. Finally, he joined the Harvard University team and became an American professional basketball player.
Thus, the role of smile is enormous.
In the mid-term exam we just passed, both smiling and trembling witnessed our achievements. After a month, whether our grades will increase or decrease or remain the same depends on the process. This weekend, unless there is an accident, all the papers will be handed out. When the test papers are handed out, should we face them with a smile and make persistent efforts, or lose face and forget them over time? They all said, "Time will heal all wounds." But I think time will not heal all the pain, it will only make us forget it slowly. When we think about it again, our hearts will still be very painful, so time will only fade away and will not disappear.
No matter what the result is, we should smile and plan our next action.
In fact, on the way of growing up, if you want to have a rainbow, you have to have wind and rain.
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Time slips away like an hourglass. Standing at the door of the class, my thoughts turn around. This group of classmates who accompany me day and night have brought me unlimited fun in the past year of senior one.
"Come on!" I shouted loudly to cheer for the members on the playground. I saw the students staggering on both sides of the rope. Before the game started, the two players had already started a round of "war of words". Our players all left a message: "Wait, I'll show you what spike is!" " The enemy team showed no weakness:
"Hum, the victory must be ours!" With the harsh "beep", the tug-of-war began, and the players on both sides immediately went down the mountain like tigers, sucking their own milk one by one.
I saw that some of them circled the rope several times with their hands, and some stood behind as the "finale" heavyweight players. They all lunged with their legs, leaned back slightly, and held the rope tightly with their arms. With the neat sound of the horn, the enemy was finally defeated. Although the game is over, those hard-working figures have left an indelible impression in my mind.
An unremarkable recess, but in the hearts of some of our classmates, is extraordinary. I'm afraid to prepare the theme of my speech-if I only have three days left. We will hold an impromptu speech contest next class. In my nervous and expectant mood, the bell rang and the game began in the sweet voice of the little host.
The speaker stepped onto the platform with his head held high. Their speeches were wonderful or bad, which made my heart twitch. What would I do? It's finally my turn. I took a deep breath and walked to the podium with a heart. But when I saw dozens of pairs of sparkling eyes under the stage, my fear suddenly vanished. I believe I can do it well! With everyone watching, I started my speech. ...
Looking back on the past year of senior one, I not only gained knowledge, but also gained joy. Those things in the first day will always shine in my memory, and I will move towards a brighter second day with confidence and hope!
Senior one 3 composition 20xx65438+1October 3 1, on the first day of the lunar new year, my father took my mother and me to play in longwei by bus. There are many people on the bus, and the atmosphere of the New Year is everywhere. In the midst of laughter, unconsciously, Long Wei arrived.
After getting off the bus, dad took us to his alma mater, Longxu Central Primary School. I walked and looked at the houses on both sides of the road. Dad said to me, "I haven't been here for more than ten years." The change is so great that I don't know. " You see, there used to be low bungalows here, but now there are tall buildings. "Walking up and down the street with my father, for a long time, we couldn't find the place where my father used to study, so we had to take a taxi. The aunt riding a tricycle quickly rode her bike to Longxu Central Primary School.
I got off the bus and came to this school. Because the door was locked, we stood outside to see my father's school. Dad looked at the school, frowned and meditated for a while ... For a long time, dad told us about the process of growing up in this school when I was a child ... From the voice of dad, I knew that this school was not what it used to be: the school that anyone could enter before has now been surrounded like an iron wall, the shabby and short student canteen has become a high teaching building, the wide playground has become a beautiful garden, and the open space has become a lively playground.
After seeing the school, we came to the place where my father lived. Father said, "I used to go home for dinner after school." It is only a few steps from the school, which is convenient. " Great changes have taken place here. The paper mill next to it disappeared, and the two-story bungalow I lived in became a tall building. "After seeing the house, we walked on and passed a stone step. Dad pointed to it and said, "Look, that high stone step. When I was a child, I often came here to play with my friends. It's hard to walk this stone step, but now it seems so much. "I thought to myself: Is this stone step difficult to walk? I will try my best! I skipped down the stone steps, and when I finished, I was filled with emotion. When I walked down, I found many people below. I dragged my parents there. Standing there, what caught my eye was the busy street and many people. I walked in the street, watching the lively crowd and listening to the shouts of people selling things by the roadside. Think: This is where my father grew up when he was a child. In such a difficult environment, my father can still study hard and be admitted to Shanghai University. I can't help but admire my father. I will study as hard as my father and get into a good university!
What a noise there! I looked at the crowded place, hey! There are circus people performing there. I squeezed into the crowd to watch. "Come and see, a little monkey rolled a basketball for everyone." I saw a sister in blue dress holding a little monkey on the stage. The little monkey turned a few somersaults, ran to the front of the basketball, assumed a posture that I could do it, jumped on the basketball and rolled up ... After a while, the performance was over and we left the venue.
As time goes by, it's almost midnight. We squeezed out of the crowded place, got on the bus, left Longxu Municipal Government Square and returned to Wuzhou. If I have another chance, I will come here again to see where my father lived and see how it has changed.
The composition of the first day of junior high school left me the deepest impression than the energy of starting school; I remember looking forward to the summer vacation and finally looking forward to the opening ceremony of the first grade. Who knows that the weather is not beautiful, and the school will be drenched into a "soup loser" when it starts in September. A good opening ceremony ended in discord.
Back in the classroom, the class teacher abruptly dragged me to tidy up. In the long run, the momentum in my heart will slowly fade away.
The next day, I washed several times in a hurry and ran to school. As luck would have it, I bumped into a classmate in our class. I have to say hello, right? But I really couldn't remember the man's name, so I smiled at her stupidly. I didn't expect her to stride into the teaching building like she didn't see me. I thought for a moment and came to the conclusion that I know others and others don't know me! This is also the "scenery" of the first grade.
I don't know why the school says so much. A single opening ceremony is not enough. I also devoted half a day to "ideological education" for our freshmen. Just a word of applause, ended in applause on September 2.
After two days of tossing, the class finally began. But you must applaud in class. Do you think, seven major subjects and eight minor subjects, that teacher doesn't introduce himself? After the introduction, don't you need to applaud? The first-grade teacher stood on the stage and gave a happy speech. After the lecture, a class passed. As a result, the teaching textbook was abandoned by the teacher under the desk three days before the start of school.
Such a big school and such a small canteen. The first time I cooked in the canteen, I ate a dumb loss. As soon as the school bell rang in the afternoon, I searched everywhere in the drawer and finally found the campus card. I ran to the canteen in three steps. As a result, only a few minutes later, there was a long queue in the canteen. After waiting for about ten minutes, I finally got a meal. At this time, the bell rang, so I had to take a few bites in a hurry, looked at the food reluctantly and ran back to the building.
When I panted back to my seat, my stomach was already singing "Empty City Plan". Then, sit on the bench and study at night. It is said that it is a night study. In fact, there was no hurry a few days ago. Many people bring their own comic books and read them with relish. So when I was in the first grade, it was normal to worry.
It's been a month since school started, and I'm used to ceremonies, big and small, and I applaud warmly. It's just different My energy has declined. Buried in the first grade, I worked hard with my classmates who couldn't name them at the beginning and the hidden first grade teacher for three years!
The fifth composition of senior one bid farewell to the good times of primary school, and we took courage to take a new step-senior one. What will this brand-new word bring to us in the first day of junior high school? More knowledge and truth? Or more interesting courses and clubs? There is no way to know! As the saying goes, "If you want to know something, you must practice it first." So, the first day, I came!
Dragging heavy luggage and taking extremely easy steps, we arrived at the first day of junior high school. ...
"DuDu-"The whistle of the boarding teacher thundered. I got up lazily, fumbled for the door and went to the balcony. I always like to look at the sky, so I won't be confused again. Every morning when I get up early, the sky is always gray. But after a while, the first ray of sunshine in the morning will shine on the balcony. I like this, as if telling us that junior high school life is bitter, but it will always be interesting, just like the warm sun in this winter.
Early training time is always painful. To tell the truth, I am also extremely tired of this "early training of the devil". But the thought that my friends and I are "bitter" makes me feel a little sweet!
School classes are always colorful: new Chinese knowledge allows us to learn more and wider writing methods; The new mathematics is as difficult as the "century problem". Although it makes people "head big", the joy after solving the problem is always proud. Although some new English words are boring, the increasing vocabulary always makes people happy. Our club activities are always colorful: there are basketball clubs, football clubs and so on. This keeps us healthy; There are literary clubs and English clubs to expand our knowledge; There are also choirs, calligraphy clubs and dance clubs that develop our hobbies. ...
Life in senior one is so colorful that we must cherish the present and create a bright future. At that time, you must look at the sky, I believe it must be the most beautiful and brilliant!
The first composition in the sixth grade "Oh! Chinese New Year! " On the morning of New Year's Day, I walked up and down the street at a relaxed pace, visiting relatives and friends constantly.
Although the same words have been repeated countless times, I still feel happy when I look at the big and small red envelopes in my hand.
In the afternoon, I can finally relax. Watching TV, there are all-star technical competitions, three-pointer competitions and dunk competitions. Playing computer games and eating snacks, not to mention how comfortable it is.
However, after 10 minutes, the nightmare came and a tragedy was about to be staged.
Mother has a new concept English in her hand. She put the book in my hand and turned away. As she walked, she said, "After reading it, write it down immediately." "What? Don't read! " I am indignant. "No, just read!" My mother turned to me and said, "when others don't study, you will learn more by reading." Read quickly! " "no! If you don't study, you won't study! " I talked back to my mother.
In my mother's anger, a bus slapped me, leaving a "Wuzhishan" on my face immediately, and my fidgety mood came and went. I cried, crying so sadly.
However, I still read English helplessly and unintentionally, and dictation naturally became "all red"
This year's New Year's Day is probably the most helpless. I don't think even if I read under my mother's supervision. It is better not to read!
Finally, I want to say to my mother: Don't make me cry any more, I will definitely shed tears of victory after the graduation exam!