Unforgettable life in senior one (composition 600 words)
As beautiful as flowers and jade, as water flies. The more beautiful things are, the easier it is to die, just like my first life. From the moment I entered Class X, Grade X in middle school, I was closely tied to it, with laughter and sadness …
In junior high school, I stepped into a tense study life. Dear and lovely teachers have poured a desire to learn into my heart and planted a tree that loves learning in my heart. The first grade study is very hard and tiring, but in this warm group, it is full of laughter and happiness. Learning is like coffee with rock sugar! In the thick bitterness, there is a hint of sweetness, which is a different taste! From that rich fragrance, I gradually realized that sweetness is often too weak and needs bitterness to brew.
When I was in junior high school, I didn't hide my light because of setbacks, but tempered 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.
Junior high school, extracurricular life is much better than primary school. These extracurricular activities have increased the fun and passion of middle school study and life, and made us get rid of the heavy study and enjoy the different happiness brought by study!
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 have experienced ups and downs together, and the dream we have passed together is like the first day of life!
The first day's "bittersweet" life process is like a butterfly that becomes a silkworm chrysalis.
When I first arrived in middle school, I was once depressed, like a butterfly with wet wings, struggling between confusion and sadness. I can't seem to forget my close friends and teachers in primary school at that time, and I can't accept new classmates and study.
Those days seemed very difficult. Looking back now, I still can't help laughing at myself, but I can only blame myself for being really weak. Later, I survived that "painful" day.
Then, I became like a wild wild horse, ignorant and ridiculous. It is because of my ignorance that I have suffered a lot. At that time, I shed a lot of tears, so my runaway horse that was polished and reprimanded was "tamed" and became smart.
Indeed, junior high school is more "bitter", stricter, harder and more self-disciplined than primary school. Less is to have fun and study hard. Learning is no longer as easy as primary school. If I accidentally fall behind, I will be hit by the teacher's fierce "bullet" immediately. I am too proud to stand the teacher's criticism and classmates' ridicule.
So the study in junior high school brought me the deepest feeling. If expressed in one word, it is suffering. I know that when I say this, my parents and teachers will definitely say that I can't bear hardships, and that it is even worse for me to cry out in high school like this now, but I really feel bitter. If the study life is compared to the life of a butterfly, then junior high school is like the pupation process of a butterfly, which is both hard and sad.
When I was in junior high school, I didn't hide my light because of setbacks, but tempered 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. Generally speaking, the extracurricular life in junior high school is really much better than that in primary school. These extracurricular activities have increased the fun and passion of middle school study and life, and made us get rid of the heavy study and enjoy the different happiness brought by study!
These activities are colorful, and the combination of learning and playing makes me feel the dance music of youthful passion, and also makes our passion fly with the melody of youth throughout the campus. It is a burning feeling, which makes me feel that youth is burning in my chest! My wild horse, who has always loved freedom, is free in this gorgeous campus!
When I am still savoring the thick "spicy" of middle school, it is still hard to forget the "sweetness" that middle school gave me. I really don't know where to start if I have to describe the tenderness just after dripping with joy. That's like coffee with rock sugar! In the thick bitterness, there is a hint of sweetness, which is a different taste! From that rich fragrance, I gradually realized that sweetness is often too weak and needs bitterness to brew.
Unforgettable first year of life
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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. ...
ferment
Remember the tug-of-war at the beginning of the second semester. We were so high-spirited at first. I won Class One and Class Three in a row. But in the match with Class Five, we missed the victory and the first place. Our class is very strong and always wants to be the first in the whole grade. On several occasions, the average score of mathematics in monthly exams was the first, the structure of load-bearing paper was the first, the total score of science and technology festival was the first, and orienteering was the first ... these are our brilliant witnesses. And this tug-of-war, we lost to Class Five, which made our competitive classmates cry. ...
What an unforgettable game, what a wonderful game! Although the competition time is not long, it has far-reaching significance. How difficult it is for a class group that has just been established for less than half a year to unite as a rope and fight for honor!
sweet food
In the early summer of May, thin clouds blocked the dazzling sunshine. Our grade group went to Xiangshan Botanical Garden for orienteering. Cross-country boys have 10 points, covering almost every corner of the botanical garden, so the running distance is really long.
There are 23 boys' teams in the competition. Last time, we won the fifth place. This time, everyone wants to win the first place. Like other students, eight boys in our team 10 stepped on the spot and two prepared plant identification materials. * * * There are 34 kinds of plants, and the photos of each plant are clearly printed by a color printer. Give it to each team member, with an average of 3-4 copies each. This seemingly trivial matter can show that our preparation is rigorous and comprehensive.
Seeing that the whistle is about to blow, the students are gearing up and preparing to run to a point for cross-country in the next time. Every student can stick to it and help each other reach the finish line. It took us nearly 34 minutes. As we hoped, we won the first place. Besides, the other five teams in my class also entered the top 6 of the grade. This is a new breakthrough in history.
Sitting on the bus on the way back, we felt something. No one is tired, everyone's heart is like a happy seed, which makes us more and more confident in ourselves and our class. At the same time, preparing in advance and stepping on the spot also made us feel the sweetness.
difficult
School leaves early every Tuesday. You can finish school around 3: 20 pm. However, we have to spend some money to listen to the math teacher at school. Speaking of static schools, we won't finish school. Sometimes the bell of practicing static school can't stop the teacher's passion, and the school doesn't finish until around 6: 30. It gets dark around five o'clock in winter. After the Olympic math class, the temperature drops sharply, and the night light on the playground is always on. Students must wear gloves, down jackets and be fully armed to keep out the cold after class. It is through our efforts that our class has made a lot of achievements in Olympic mathematics: many people won the prize in China Cup, two won the prize in the wonderful mathematics garden, and many won the prize in Hope Cup. ...
Bitter is sweet, and sweet is sweet!
fragrant
It's about to be promoted to the second grade, and it's also spicy to recall the life in the first grade. It is also a fate to get to know and get along with these excellent classmates and teachers. After three years of junior high school, one-third passed in a blink of an eye, which shows that time has passed too fast.
In the life of senior one, we have learned a lot of cultural knowledge, experienced many legendary experiences and made many sincere friends ... May we continue to work hard in 2006 to create a better tomorrow for Class Eight! Continue to write a better chapter for our glory.
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Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late. Cochineal tears are intoxicating and heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
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As beautiful as flowers and jade, as water flies. 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.
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.