Zhuanqiao Middle School Sixth Grade Composition
Just entering the school gate, I happened to meet my classmates in Class Five. I asked her, "What did you do this holiday?" She said, "Make up lessons!" At this time, I regret not making up lessons, because I want to spend more time with teachers and classmates, but there is no regret medicine in the world, and it's too late to say anything now!
When I entered the classroom, my classmates' faces were so familiar that they all had the joy of starting school. I'm not unhappy, but I don't want to leave my alma mater, where I have been educated for five or six years. School is my second home, and I have many friends. Do I want to leave?
Don't think about these unhappy things. I am not serious. In this semester, I must be serious, serious, serious, careful, careful, careful, hard, hard.
The sixth grade passed in the blink of an eye, and every day I lived, I was farther away from my alma mater. Gradually, I won't see my dear alma mater, and even my impression of it has been erased ... it's terrible ... even today's weather is terrible for me, and it rained.
On the way to school, I saw birds chirping in the tree, as if to say, "In the last year, you should work harder, so face every day with a good mood!" "
Suddenly, my mood is much better, the tree is nodding to me, the wind is smiling at me, and the world is full of joy!