In study, work and even life, we all inevitably have to come into contact with the composition, right? Composition is a way of narrative in which people express in written form the relevant knowledge, experience and ideas stored in their memories. So do you know how to write a good essay? Here are 7 essays on the beginning of the sixth grade that I have organized for you.
September 1, the first day of school, the weather is not good and rain, I walked out of the cell door with my mother, a glimpse of the new school, the school is not far from my home, which is a lot of people on the way to a lot of cars really lively.
As soon as I walked into our new teacher, I saw neatly arranged tables and chairs, the tables are also covered with blue tablecloths, cabinets with many plants, and now each of us have their own small cabinets, which can be placed later watercolor pencils, go, rice pockets, nap quilts and so on...... ... ...
The teacher's blackboard became a blackboard that could be pushed and pulled, and there was a TV inside the blackboard, and I sat in the first row of the third group, and my desk was Chang Jia Shu.
From today I am a second-grader, I will continue to study hard, cheers!
The sun rose and shone brightly on the earth. The flowers bloomed, the birds began to chirp, and the dewdrops on the grass glowed with a golden light. When I saw all this I already knew that a new day had come.
I picked up my backpack and ran to the campus, looking at my familiar classmates and gentle teachers. The classroom is filled with laughter. Students are looking forward to the teacher to read the class list, because we are about to integrate into another group. Coming to the sixth grade class, I am full of confidence, I am full of confidence that I will study hard this year! I am confident that I will study hard this year and live up to my mom, dad and brother's expectations of me. Not only the first day of school to be confident, but also in the future to be full of confidence!
The first day of school, I tried a new classmate today, but also met old classmates. Everyone is still the same, are very cordial, talking and laughing in the class. In this class body there are students how no teacher? I believe that the teacher's guidance, the greatness of their own progress can be as high as time.
The new semester first weather, the first day of school, let us embrace the kind and gentle 'everyone! I hope I will continue to work hard and continue to grow in the new year.
February 16, 20xx is the day we start school, I got up early this morning.
I walked into the sixth grade class with a happy mood, a class into the old friends I have not seen for a long time, a long time no see we talked about the interesting things of the holidays to see and hear, the Spring Festival, where to go, what is good to eat fun? I saw a lot of changes in my classmates and teachers. Yin Hang has changed the most among my classmates. Why? Because he has grown so much that he is catching up with me! The teacher of the class has also changed a lot, full of energy, as if younger.
After a while, the grand opening ceremony was held on time. Our whole school lined up in the playground assembly, hoisting the national flag, singing the national anthem salute, the principal's speech, the representatives of the speech, the scene is "quite spectacular". At the same time, the opening ceremony was also held in the "praise of the classics, elegant speech and behavior initiative" book ceremony. That is, each grade issued "Three Character Classic", "Disciple's Rules", "Analects" and other ancient books, this semester as a homework for us to learn.
Back in the classroom, we handed out new books that smelled of ink. I browsed through them one by one: language, math, English ...... I see that the content of each subject has been made more difficult than last semester, and this is the last semester of the 12 semesters of our elementary school career, when we will be promoted to junior high school! For us sixth grade graduates, there is both motivation and pressure, it's really a long way to go! I have no choice but to study hard.
The next day we had a class on "Ancient Poetry", which was taught to us by Mr. Bai, which was to memorize the "Rules of Discipleship", "The Analects of Confucius", and so on. I really liked this class because it was very relaxing. And the composition teacher said that the study of these ancient poems is helpful to improve our moral cultivation, and it is also good for writing essays, which can increase the thoughtfulness and depth of our writing essays.
Anyway, I'm going to study hard this semester!
The sixth grade school essay Part 4
The beginning of the school year, perhaps because the holiday is too long, I woke up three times in the night before the start of the school day, walked to the balcony to look out, found that the day is not yet bright, and then fell back into bed and sleep ......
To the school, only to find that everything has changed: the trees grow taller; the school exhibition columns The school display board is empty; and there is dust everywhere, which is completely different from the school I was familiar with in the past, I was greatly disappointed. But once I entered the classroom, the atmosphere was very different. Some students were talking about their vacations; some were asking their good friends for advice; and some were hugging their long-lost friends. The classroom is very lively.
As soon as I entered the classroom, I was pulled aside by my good friend Fanfan and asked: "Xuaner, where have you been these days, I've been looking for you all over the place, I can't find you, if you don't show up, I'm going to put up a postcard to look for you." I was just about to reply, but I was pulled over by Xin Xin and Yang Yang, Xin Xin punched me and asked, "Susu, why aren't you online during the winter vacation? We had to wait for you every day!" I smiled apologetically and said, "Actually, I ......" When I said this, I don't know who shouted, "The teacher is here!" Silence immediately returned to the teacher. I also quickly returned to the seat.
Looking at the teacher and classmates, I realized that this class body has dissolved into my blood, I can not leave it.
At this point, I want to shout: "I love my class!"
The first day of school, I walked into the campus with great excitement, looked at our tall building, looked at the playground where we used to be full of laughter, I smelled the campus again, intoxicated in this beautiful campus.
Into the classroom, we all coincidentally look at everyone, to see if someone fat, someone thin. The most shocking is our class "heavyweight" characters - Han Yu, he is fat, can be called a mountain, because his tall and fat body is like a big mountain standing there. Several of us couldn't even hold him. Luckily, Han Yu is not too angry, if he is really angry, several of us together can not beat him. That's why I say he's a "heavyweight". If he's strong, he'll be a wrestler. On the first day of school, one of us got hurt. During first period, the girls went out to clean the walls and mop the floor. The boys stayed in the class, after cleaning, I know this thing, when our class Wu Meiqi is along the wall rubbing, very fast, suddenly, accidentally scratched a piece of iron, then listen to "ah" sound, Wu Meiqi's hand was scratched, but fortunately not a big deal, and then the teacher took her to the school's medical room.
Ah! The first day of school, both make me happy and make me feel a little sad. A new semester is here, let's spend this semester well!
The first day of school is the first day of a new semester, so let's have a good time! The only thing is that the campus magnolia tree has grown a little taller, and the leaves are flourishing. The playground is bustling, full of long-lost laughter.
Into the classroom door, a sound "Lao Jiang" called extraordinarily intimate. This voice, sound into the ear, seems so kind, a familiar atmosphere came, I returned to the happy collective! A familiar face in front of me: a summer vacation past, table Chen Zhuang and strong a lot stronger, looks tiger head, very cute; Chen Xia is lovely; Chen Coco is like a spring bamboo shoots out of the ground, and "scurrying" higher; Fang Hao, or that head of hair slightly longer, naturally erected forward to look quite cool. "Cool"...... everyone greeted each other, chatting, laughing, joking, the old happy atmosphere is back. The two girls next to each other are exchanging excitedly, asking each other over the summer vacation, only to see one of them excitedly said: "I went to Beijing this summer, you also went?" The other one replied with slight disappointment: "You're really lucky, I'm so poor this year, my parents are busy with work. I had to stay at home all day, I couldn't go anywhere! Hey, I really envy you." The words just fell, only to hear the front of the classmates are also chattering about: "I traveled to Xiamen this year, the underwater world of Gulangyu Island can be fun ...... "" I can be bitter, the exam did not do well at home to cram homework, play time are not ...... "". I don't have the time to ...... "Oh, it seems that the topic of the word "play" is still quite new.
is thinking, only to see the front of a few male students are probing the head to observe the surrounding movements, and soon lowered his head, pick up the pen, in the book quickly write something. A class cadre happened to pass by a boy, coldly asked, "What are doing? Secretive?" The boy jerked his head up, saw that it wasn't the teacher, breathed a sigh of relief, and playfully replied, "No ...... not doing anything, just a little problem with the homework." Said, and began his own "work". I thought that the "practice gun", can also escape the teacher's "eyes". However, "the fox's tail is always to show", this is, the class teacher just arrived and asked to check the homework. Those students only had to gray to avoid the teacher's eyes, in the workbook scribble a pass, barely to a pass. The problem of "quality of work" is still very serious.
Inadvertently looked up, glimpsed a brand new color TV in the corner. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! There is also a projector hanging above it. Changed, changed, now the conditions are good, the classroom equipment are "facelift", the new semester is really different! While happy, looking at the three desks on the three empty seats, the heart can not help but surge a wave of nostalgia. Five years together, in the end or separation, I really do not know when we can meet again. Looking down at the new book, the past scene in front of my eyes: we are together in class, together to do homework, together to review, together to take the test. However, today, this collective is less than three people, you follow the working parents in a distant place, life, study okay?
The beginning of the school year, the cries of birds outside the window is still crisp, the wind's footsteps are still soft, the campus is still happy!
I have entered the sixth grade, not only taller, more importantly, I will learn more knowledge, sixth grade, is already a graduation grade, today next year, I may have to leave here, this time to school, I have a great feeling, before, came to the school, there is no feeling, and this time I feel reluctant to part with it, I feel that everything here is very Beautiful, kind, let me cherish this last year!
Just entered the school's gate, happened to meet the original class of five students, I asked her: "This vacation you are doing?" She said: "Make up class ah!" At this time, I regret that I did not make up classes, because I want to have more time to get along with my teachers and classmates, but the world does not sell pills of regret, now no matter what to say is too late!
Into the classroom, the faces of students are so familiar, students face with the joy of the school year, I'm not unhappy, but I do not want to leave this education of five or six years of my alma mater, the school is my second home, I have so many friends, do I want to leave?
Do not want these unhappy things. I'm a non-serious person, in this semester, must be serious, serious, serious again, careful, careful, careful again, hard, hard, hard.
Sixth grade, a blink of an eye in the past, live a day, it is away from me and my alma mater distance a little further, gradually, gradually will not be able to see this dear alma mater, and even the impression of my mind on the alma mater are wiped out ...... is really terrible... ...Even today's weather is not good with me, it is raining.
Walking on the way to school, I saw birds chirping in the trees as if to say, "In the last year, you have to work even harder, so face each day with a good mood!"
All of a sudden, I was in a much better mood, the trees were nodding to me, the wind was smiling at me, and the world was full of joy again!
The trees nodded to me and the wind smiled at me.