1 Life is like a five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. Life in primary school is pleasant, and life in senior one and senior two is beautiful. But time always comes and goes quickly. Even if you are unwilling, you have to face the life of the third grade.
In my opinion, the third grade is like a bitter gourd. The first time I tasted it, it was a bitter taste. However, if you reflect on the bitterness carefully, you will find that there is sweetness in the bitterness.
I'm still a little unaccustomed to the third grade. I think there is still some time before the senior high school entrance examination, but "many a mickle makes a muckle". It should be noted that learning and review are all accumulation cycles. The third stage, especially a few months before the middle school entrance examination, is only to further practice and improve on the basis of usual. So in the whole junior high school stage, we must lay a solid foundation. The correct learning method requires us to listen carefully in class, take notes diligently, think positively, review carefully after going home, complete all the homework assigned by the teacher, then "digest" and "absorb" the teacher's classroom content and accept new knowledge. "Reviewing the past and learning the new" can get twice the result with half the effort.
Everyone because of their own potential, hobbies and other factors. The results of various subjects are generally unbalanced, which requires us to have a comprehensive understanding of ourselves: which are our weaknesses and which are our strengths, and regularly arrange study and review time to learn from each other's strengths and achieve the best learning effect in a limited time. For example, if I am more interested in which subject, I can spend more time in that class. Weak subjects have questions to ask their classmates or teachers.
Before the exam, don't be too nervous, just relax. If you cram for the last minute, it can only prove that you lack self-confidence, and sometimes it will backfire. Facing the exam, we should have a normal heart and a good attitude. Many students reviewed the night before the exam, lacking sleep and feeling depressed. Instead, I didn't get the results I deserved.
When we enter the final stage of junior high school, we should stick to it, because the road ahead is longer and more difficult. Let's remember that there is no royal road to science, and only those climbers who are not afraid of hardships on that rugged road can hope to reach the peak of glory.
Our school life is rich and colorful. Symphony composed of various movements makes the rigid and bleak campus full of vitality, in which the morning, middle and evening have their own styles and characteristics, and * * * has written a chapter that is bitter first and then sweet.
Bitter morning
Washing is done in moonlight almost every day, and it is "finished" in a few minutes. After everything was ready, everyone came to the basketball stand and stood in two rows in a square. Because of the large number, the momentum is as huge as the ranks of those soldiers on the battlefield. As soon as we are ready, we will set off for a long run. On the way, I have to go through two slopes. Once I get up and down, I have to go back and forth twice, which is enough to make people out of breath. When we returned to the classroom, we were all pale and exhausted.
Cold noon
Every lunchtime, the students are full of gloom and even more "wonders".
For some reason, our girl dormitory is closed, and it is absolutely closed until bedtime. So we had to gather in a small yard for dinner. But we have hundreds of students, so it is a miracle. When it's time for dinner, everyone finds a "shelter", and the whole campus forms a spectacular sea of people, which is more lively than the street and more severe than the city. If you encounter a hot day, under the sun, you will certainly sweat like rain, which really makes people feel bitter.
tranquil night
You must have some fun after a busy day.
In the evening, the sun set its afterglow. Although it is not as warm as the morning sunshine, there is no hot temperature at noon, and there is only a quiet and comfortable mood.
Because the time after dinner is the longest and everyone is happy, everyone wants to finish everything at the speed of light or go out to relax, just like playing games.
Some people like to stay in the store and watch TV, so the business in the school store is particularly prosperous; Some people like to stay in the corridor of the classroom and look around or play. Of course, the ninth grade students are very nervous about their study time, so everyone stays in the classroom. In this way, after a hard day and suffering, I can relax myself.
It turns out that the greatest victory in this life is to meet you-your alma mater.
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Three years of junior high school life flows through the pen. I want to lock the last drop of ink when I say goodbye to my alma mater.
Say goodbye to that meadow. Once we chased in the sun and sang in the fragrant flowers. Tired of playing, we fell on the grass together, holding hands, humming pop songs and looking at the white sky. This is the most comfortable enjoyment. On the grass, my classmates and I laughed and laughed. Very interesting.
Say goodbye to the blackboard. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, teachers always write down the most touching knowledge with white chalk. The lines are so perfect, the skills are so wonderful, the grammar is so close to life, and the legend is so vivid. Teachers have cocoons on their hands and white stars in their hair, but they are still willing to write and draw, as if that is his greatest pleasure. Teacher, your hands are rough. Say goodbye to that blackboard, it is the sweat of knowledge, it is profound.
Say goodbye to that table. A small area has unexpectedly concentrated the greatest thoughts. We will hide behind the pile of books and gossip, we will take a nap behind the pile of books, we will post a famous aphorism on the desk, and we will finish one question after another on the desk. The desk is small and boring, but it is the best furniture in my junior high school career. It witnessed my growth, my maturity, my laughter and tears. That is happiness.
Say goodbye to that voice. Every time I step into the school gate, I hear the sound of reading. This kind of atmosphere moved me. It is knowledge, persistence in knowledge, and "madness". I am proud of this sound, because it is natural and clear in the empty valley.
I picked up my schoolbag and stepped out of the school gate. I bid farewell to my alma mater, looked at the teaching building, looked at the grass and looked at the teacher. My heart was sour, and my tears evaporated in the sun, which became my blessing to my alma mater.
The future is still very long, I won't be afraid, because I met you and have you-my alma mater! Your existence will be the glory and pride of my life!
The first mid-term exam in grade three has just passed, and when I look back, I find how many days and nights I can't come back. Before I could count the crooked and messy footprints behind me, the end of the year came again, and the new year waved to me again-11the bell has rung! Hey! ! ! "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly" has entered the third day for two months!
I still remember when I first entered the third grade, the teacher told us earnestly, "I would rather lose a few pounds this year than regret it next June!" The headmaster also has high hopes for our class. My parents are even more nervous than us. We are not nervous under the pressure of layers. ...
By the third day, we were somewhat excited and happy about this word, and there were some confusions and fears. On the third day, there were no flowers and birds; There is no singing and laughing in the third grade; There is no play and games in grade three. Grade three is just a monotonous activity at home and school! If you want to use color to describe the difference between grade three and childhood, then childhood is colorful and grade three is black and white!
The third day is coming. Should all "distractions" go away quietly? Should I drown in the sea of practice and exams?
By the third grade, we will be much more mature and sensible. You make me proud and heavy. You suddenly woke me up-I understood the importance of learning. My feelings for you are very complicated: thank you or complain! I firmly choose "thank you".
"On the third day", your arrival seems to tell me that the boat of fate has appeared, and the drum in June has started, sounding the assembly number of the final sprint!
Come on! Take action now and fight for a better tomorrow for you!
The bell rang reluctantly and got out of bed.
Wash your face, brush your teeth and grind slowly.
Not enough exercise, lazy.
Breakfast flew by like an arrow.
The morning class dragged on for a long time.
I made a big pot of porridge by phone at noon.
The nap was so fragrant that it passed in a short time.
I made a big pot of porridge by phone at noon.
The nap was so fragrant that it passed in a short time.
There is still time to sit in front of the TV in the classroom.
Do your homework before self-study
Then go to the next explanation.
With the joys and sorrows of the story
After studying by myself, I feel hungry again.
There are many fresh oranges in the canteen.
It's time for bed. Have dreams.
One day seems to be nothing.
The first mid-term exam in grade three has just passed. Looking back silently, I find how many days and nights can no longer be redeemed. Before I could count the crooked and messy footprints behind me, the end of the year came again, and the new year waved to me again-the bell in November has rung! Hey! ! ! Time flies, the sun and the moon flies. It has been two months since I entered the third grade!
I still remember when I first entered the third grade, the teacher said to us earnestly:' I'd rather lose a few pounds this year.
You can't regret it next June! The headmaster also slowed down (sent) to our class. My parents are even more nervous than us. We are not nervous under the pressure of layers.
By the third day, we were somewhat excited and happy about this word, and there were some confusions and fears. On the third day, there were no flowers and birds; There is no singing and laughing in the third grade; There is no play and games in grade three. Grade three is just a monotonous activity at home and school! If you want to use color to describe the difference between grade three and childhood, then childhood is colorful and grade three is black and white!
The third day is coming, should all the' interference' go away quietly? Should I drown in the sea of practice and exams?
By the third grade, we will be much more mature and sensible. You made me feel proud and heavy in the third grade, and you made me suddenly enlightened-I understood the importance of learning. My feelings for you are very complicated: thank you or complain! I firmly choose' thank you'.
On the third day, your arrival seemed to tell me that the boat of fate had appeared, and the drums had started in June, sounding the assembly number of the final sprint!
Come on! Take action now and fight for a better tomorrow for you!
Comments: In the face of various invisible pressures in the third grade, the author did not complain, but chose to "blow the assembly number of the final sprint"! The author has such a mentality that learning is the most valuable and pressure is also the driving force. I believe you can get good grades.
It is fate to have classmates once a day in the third day of campus life composition 6. My classmates and I have been at the same table for three years and have never changed. This is a deep fate.
It is said that time is like water, and there is his smile in the water-like time.
He, my deskmate, has been influencing me for three years, giving me today's confidence and smile.
acquaintance
September is always a mixture of melancholy in early autumn and residual temperature in late summer. There is both attachment and anxiety, as well as joy and excitement. At first, it either hit it off or was in full swing. We just sat together according to the arrangement of the class teacher. I was immersed in the joy of meeting my old friend again. I just introduced myself to him formally and simply.
He just sat quietly, very gentle.
I don't know his "legend" yet, but his neat, serious and meticulous homework really surprised me and admired him.
Know each other well
His light bloomed little by little in the following days.
I never thought my ugly deskmate was so excellent-quick thinking and beautiful writing. There are both impassioned in front of the podium and hard work in the sports meeting.
I was shocked. I have no choice but to take it orally. I also have a little fighting spirit in my heart: he can, why can't I? So I stopped wandering around doing nothing every day and learned to read aloud in Chinese class or write hard in history class. Besides, I was influenced by his smile.
After getting to know him, I found that he is a carefree and funny guy. He knows where to find happiness, or create happiness by himself. After a long time, this happiness naturally infected me.
It turns out that I can learn to be serious and confident.
Mutual respect
The deskmate is getting worse every day, and the deskmate is growing and changing every day. We are already familiar with each other's every move. Sometimes I feel like him.
He said, "I think you are really the best deskmate." I replied that I thought he was, too.
Maybe it's because we influenced each other. At least, because of his deskmate, I won't indulge in other things or even neglect my studies. Sometimes he always tells me how to do the right thing and how to change it.
He is undoubtedly the person who has the greatest influence on me in this blooming youth.
The third grade campus life composition 7 silhouette a:
One day, ten minutes after class, I saw the "funny king" of our class enter the classroom with his face covered. Everyone is curious: what happened to this great soldier? "Attention, everyone!" I saw "PHS" announcing an important event on the podium. He continued: "The funny prawn (summer) in our class just swaggered into Class 9 for one year. Guess what? He actually sat in his seat, and soon, people were all around him, and all eyes were on him! Oh, what a pity! He's weird! Thought someone else was going the wrong way. Look carefully, the class sign says: 9 classes a year. First thought: run! Run ... "
Silhouette b:
In Chinese class, the teacher asked him to recite the lesson Peach Blossom Spring freely. A classmate doesn't know why he has such a habit. He always lies on his back on the table and shouts loudly. Everyone is really serious! The teacher shouted, "Stop!" The whole class was in awe. Only one person, a classmate lying on the table, is still shouting loudly: "Seeing the fisherman is a big surprise, and I never ask the place …" I saw the teacher adjust her eyes and focus on the female classmate, staring at her, watching, watching ... She still kept sweating. The person next to her patted her and she looked up. The whole class is watching her. The teacher said seriously, "XX, you have been punished! Punish you for not discussing! " Alas, the most painful thing in the world is this! "After a while, another female classmate fell asleep. The Chinese teacher woke her up, but she didn't see any anger, but she felt terrible. " Meng Jiangnv is crying at the Great Wall, and you are a dream girl! "
Silhouette c:
I remember when I was at school, my deskmate and I always argued about who was smarter, so we went back to ancient times and said that our ancestors (that is, people with the same surname) were better. My deskmate's surname is Li, while my surname is Wang. As he spoke, he recorded with a pen: "Li Shimin, Li Ao, Li Si, Li Bai, Li Shangyin, Li Ka-shing (modern), Li Qingzhao ... (* * * 7)" I couldn't show weakness, and said angrily: "Wang Xizhi, Wang Anshi, Wang Changling, Wang Zhihuan, Wang Wei, Wang Bo, Wang Anguo, well, just like yours.
In fact, there are many funny things on campus, depending on whether you can find them. Campus silhouette ABC my source of happiness!
Time flies, time is like a small bridge, and we will graduate in a blink of an eye. We are always reluctant to part with our friends who are about to graduate. So I opened this "book" again, thinking back to the beautiful campus life before, thinking about it, and suddenly I thought of it. ...
I remember it was the third grade, and there was still no class. There were more than 60 people in a class at that time. The Chinese teacher said: "The school holds a two-person three-legged race, which requires every class to participate. Who wants to go in our class? " "I! Me! Me! " I held my hand high and glanced at my good friend Liu Zihang. Liu Zihang seems to have guessed my mind, that is, to form a team with him, so I also raised my hand high. Finally, Liu Zihang and I became a group.
What will you do after grouping? Of course, I have practiced. Take physical education class's playing time as training time, and tie our legs together with two red scarves. Give it a try! Well, it's quite strong. Everything is ready, start training quickly!
After all, it's the first time to play, and they are inexperienced and unfamiliar. At first, I thought it was quite simple. I took a big step forward at once, and Liu Zihang next to me didn't react, which was very embarrassing. He and I both fell to the ground with a plop, and all the students watching were laughing.
"It seems that I still can't be careless!" Liu Zihang said to me. Yes, first of all, we must master the rhythm, and the two of us can succeed in coordination, so we practiced it again. One day, two days, three days, a week passed, and I don't know how many times I fell. But my tacit understanding with Liu Zihang almost reached the highest point. At the beginning of the game, I said to Liu Zihang, "Come on, it's time to test our brotherhood", so Liu Zihang and I put our hands on each other's shoulders and walked forward.
I don't know where I won in that competition, but from that moment on, Liu Zihang and I became good friends through thick and thin. I wonder if he will remember me after graduation?
In the past days, when we were young, we were looking forward to a wonderful life, perhaps because the pace of primary school was too slow, or because the days of senior one and senior two were not distinctive, so in a blink of an eye, when we entered senior three, we suddenly found that this was a fast-paced life. Looking closely, I found that the life of grade three also has its own color.
Facing the third grade, the third grade is green, symbolizing liveliness and happiness. Although teachers and parents are repeating the time from the entrance examination over and over again, after all, 15 or 16 years old belongs to our love mood, and we are still young. Watching the green grass break out of the ground and the green branches swaying in the wind is like seeing yourself running freely and playing wildly on the playground. Although I feel a little anxious, it is far less than the percentage of happiness. As a result, the third day passed slowly under the cover of green.
Gradually, the third grade turned red, because we realized what a monthly exam is and what a senior high school entrance exam is. So we put down the happy green time and embraced the red sunrise instead. So we insist, we struggle, we struggle, we pursue, and the days slip away quietly in this series of verbs. During those days, we learned what burning passion is, perhaps not just like TV, but also the burning passion and ability in grade three. That product is an important test in a few months. For the dream in our hearts, we gave up being young and frivolous, but resolutely turned around and headed for a mature palace.
Facing the third grade, the third grade is also black. Black originally symbolizes nobility, and its collocation with white will always be a world classic. But when it entered the campus, it lost its original meaning. It is "oppression" and a tool to suck away time. It reduces the time for us to play, and the original green color is becoming more and more alienated from us. Ten classes a day make us fully feel the tension of grade three, and complete sets of papers come at us in batches, so on such days, physical education class has become our yearning. Although it is only 90 minutes a week, it is also a way to relax.
The third day is orange, representing health and growth; The third day is yellow, dazzling and brilliant; The third grade is cyan, which is green immature fruit; The third day is blue, a vast and boundless future; The third grade is purple, with a bouquet of wine ... Oh, the third grade is a wonderful third grade, a colorful third grade!
10 the first mid-term exam in grade three has just passed. Looking back silently, I find that how many days and nights can no longer be recovered. Before I could count the messy footprints behind me, the end of the year came again, and the new year waved to me again-the bell in November has rung! Hey! ! ! Time flies, the sun and the moon flies. It has been two months since I entered the third grade! Theme composition of campus life in grade three
I still remember when I first entered the third grade, the teacher said to us earnestly:' I'd rather lose a few pounds this year.
You can't regret it next June! The headmaster also slowed down (sent) to our class. My parents are even more nervous than us. We are not nervous under the pressure of layers.
By the third day, we were somewhat excited and happy about this word, and there were some confusions and fears. On the third day, there were no flowers and birds; There is no singing and laughing in the third grade; There is no play and games in grade three. Grade three is just a monotonous activity at home and school! If you want to use color to describe the difference between grade three and childhood, then childhood is colorful and grade three is black and white!
The third day is coming, should all the' interference' go away quietly? Should I drown in the sea of practice and exams?
By the third grade, we will be much more mature and sensible. You made me feel proud and heavy in the third grade, and you made me suddenly enlightened-I understood the importance of learning. My feelings for you are very complicated: thank you or complain! I firmly choose' thank you'.
On the third day, your arrival seemed to tell me that the boat of fate had appeared, and the drums had started in June, sounding the assembly number of the final sprint!
Come on! Take action now and fight for a better tomorrow for you! Theme composition of campus life in grade three
Comments: In the face of various invisible pressures in the third grade, the author did not complain, but chose to "blow the assembly number of the final sprint"! The author has such a mentality that learning is the most valuable and pressure is also the driving force. I believe you can get good grades.
1 1, a composition on campus life in grade three entered the campus, and everything seemed so beautiful. We study in the sunny morning, start a tense day in the morning breeze, and record our energetic years.
Life in grade three is tense and full, and it needs to be "immersed and full of elegance". Students often sit around to overcome difficulties. The problem of being sleepy for a long time was solved, and the students all laughed, as if the breeze had blown away the dark clouds. Jiang, a famous classmate, wrote well: "Teenagers have their own juvenile madness, which is boundless. They laughed at Lvliang, sharpened a sword for several years, and now they have to try their best. " This lofty ambition makes my heart surge and my confidence multiply. Knowledge points such as "Lian ren", "addition, subtraction, multiplication and division", "ABCD" and "electro-optic sound" seem to be full of vitality and come to us with a smile.
At noon, the students were talking and laughing, and the classroom was full of vitality. But that day, we shed tears. The teacher cheered us on in a hoarse voice. Looking at the tired and reluctant eyes of the teacher, we shed tears. I don't want the teacher to worry about us anymore. For this love, we will try our best to achieve excellent results and repay our teachers. Yes, I will! Because our energy and love will work miracles!
Once I went to the preparatory grade to give a report with a classmate. A boy asked, "elder sister, what do you think of the success or failure of life?" We paused for a moment, and after a while I said, "Pursuit and yearning are necessary in life, but real success is hard to come by." I only hope that you, including ourselves, can complete the whole or incomplete journey in life. " They smiled and their faces were full of sunshine and childishness. We also laughed, because we had such a pure and happy life.
Jingjing's campus has left us many stories, which are so wonderful and energetic. There is a sincere friendship accompanied by blind date, a faint dawn, cheers and shouts flying all over the field, and a perfect artistic conception of red leaves and rain hitting banana in the sunset; There are teenagers sitting quietly at their desks, diligent gardeners, teenagers who are struggling nervously, and teenagers who are full of youthful vitality. Write it down, write down those energetic years, write down those campus stories that we can't forget.