Composition on the first day of school

In daily study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to writing to some extent. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. So have you ever studied composition? The following are seven compositions I collected for you on the first day of school, hoping to help you.

Hello everyone! My name is Prince. I am the king of the Happy Prince, the son of the Happy Prince. I was born in the 1990s, grew up in the new century, bathed in the spring breeze, and I am a cross-century newcomer. I am a mouse, as smart, clever and lively as a lovely animal. Although I am a cheerful boy, like girls, I have two dimples on my face when I smile. Someone once teased me that "those two dimples were lightly poked on my cheek with chopsticks just after my mother was born." I don't know if it's true or not, so I don't know. Anyway, there are two dimples when you smile.

When it comes to my advantages, I love to laugh. My grandmother said I was born to laugh. My ears are eager to hear jokes, my mouth is eager to tell jokes, my eyes are eager to see jokes, and my nostrils are eager to smell jokes. In short, I have countless smiles and joys all over my body. My smile can fill the universe, and the vast universe is wonderful because of my smile I am brilliant because of my smile on the earth. I remember that in primary school class, I was often punished by the teacher because of my inexplicable smile. I am now 12 years old and I am very happy all day. I never know what is sadness and trouble, what is pain and sadness. I love to laugh, and my classmates call me "Laughter God". I can kill a herd of cows in one sentence. Do not believe, you try.

This is me-the world's top happy prince.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning came into my room, I stretched and got up. Because today is the first day of school, I am very excited. After washing, I ran downstairs. After breakfast, I went to school happily.

The school gate is full of traffic and children. Walking into the campus, the first thing you see is a colorful arch bridge composed of colorful balloons. At that moment, I felt that my mood was also colorful. The new semester and new campus make me full of expectations. President Fan stood in front of the arch bridge to welcome us.

Facing the sunshine, the smiling faces of the students are radiant. The campus is full of lively atmosphere. I walked into the corridor of Chinese studies along the stream of people. There are many ancient scholars and their profiles posted on the walls on both sides of the corridor, including Mencius, Confucius, Han Feizi and Mozi ... I meditated for a long time in front of Mr. Mozi's portrait: his name is Mozi and my name is Mozi. Did my father want me to be as knowledgeable as him when he named me? I am determined to study hard, be positive and live up to my parents' good intentions!

I walked and watched, and unconsciously came to the stairs of the south building of the teaching building. I clearly heard the students reading loudly in the building. I hurried upstairs and entered the classroom. It's morning reading time, and all the students are here. They are reading the text with their textbooks. I quickly sat down in my seat, took out my textbook and followed everyone.

After the morning reading class, Mr. Liu, the head teacher, emphasized discipline, dining and recess. Then he took us to learn about the canteen and the parents' waiting area. After lunch, we had a rest. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we gathered in the playground on time to attend the annual opening ceremony. The playground was crowded with people, and the students lined up neatly. There is a platform at the top of the playground. School leaders take turns to speak. What they said is inspiring and full of ardent hopes and good wishes for us!

The horn of the new semester has sounded! The voyage of the new semester is full of sails! Children, let's work together!

Time flies and the summer vacation is over. We are already senior one students, and the first feeling after school is freshness. Tall classmates, renovated campus, new subjects, new teachers. ...

It's been more than a week since I started school, and I have adapted to this tree-lined campus life in full of green. And the experiments that fascinated me in physics class made me like physics even more.

The first time I took physics class, I was deeply attracted by vivid and interesting strange phenomena and various interesting small experiments. I was very excited when the teacher said that physics was used to explain these interesting natural phenomena. I really want to know what caused all kinds of incredible strange scenes in physics experiments.

The first feeling is longing, a new school year, a new beginning, and my grades will definitely rise this school year! Each of our classmates still yearns for a bright future. Some of them want to be astronauts, others want to be teachers ... so everyone began to devote themselves to studying for the future.

Compared with novelty and longing, my third feeling is pressure. As said at the beginning, it is one step closer to the senior high school entrance examination. Therefore, if you want to have a promising job, you must show your skills on this runway, and you must never wait until the third grade. So now it's time to start preparing for the sprint. "Sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." Everyone is encouraging and competing with each other. Whether I like it or not, I can only catch up with other students if I keep practicing. Lay a good foundation for future life.

There are good and bad grades in the first grade. But I will definitely work hard!

When I heard the word "happiness", my heart couldn't help warming up.

Liu Hao Jr.' s happiness is to close his eyes, touch the smooth keys and feel the charm of music quietly. I was deeply moved by this young and flamboyant life and the notes beating between his fingers.

The happiness of students in Du Ping Township lies in Michael dancing on the wide playground under the leadership of Mr. Wang. Jackson's dance Danger. From the dance steps of the students, all reveal the deep friendship between Mr. Wang and the students. Even I, a bystander, was conquered by Mr. Wang's meticulous education.

Meng Peijie's happiness is to take care of her foster mother wholeheartedly and give her the best gratitude. Her monotonous movements, repeated for twelve years, seem to me to be the most beautiful movements in the world. I also want to know how to be grateful and how to give.

The happiness of Wu Juping, the most beautiful mother, is to watch Niu Niu grow up healthily and happily. Her quality of sacrificing herself to save others has been reported in newspapers one after another, and we should learn from her this beautiful quality.

Teacher Deng Yaping's happiness is to constantly absorb the essence of knowledge, pursue his own ideals and learn from reading. I was deeply shocked by her persistent spirit.

What is my happiness?

It is my pleasure to sit on the swing in the breezy yard, read famous works and feel the charm of words.

At the other end of the telephone line, listening to familiar voices and soft conversations, this is my happiness.

When I meet my childhood playmate, I will leave a kind smile and enjoy the playmate's smile. This is my happiness.

How happy am I? I can't count.

Perhaps the greatest happiness is to be lucky enough to come to this world and appreciate everything around you!

Unconsciously, a relaxed and happy holiday slipped away quietly, and we ushered in a new semester.

On the first day of school, we moved to the new classroom, which is upstairs from the original classroom. The teacher gave us a new textbook. I looked at the brand-new textbooks and made up my mind: I must study hard this semester and get rid of bad habits; When we moved to the new classroom, we walked up a flight of stairs in all directions.

In the first week of school, I met teachers and classmates who had been away for many days. I am very excited that we can play together, play together and study together again. The teacher is still amiable and the students are still lively and lovely. I found that some students gained weight, some lost weight, some became quieter and more obedient, and some became more naughty. Our art teacher, physical education teacher and music teacher have all been replaced.

After class, I chatted with my classmates excitedly. During the holiday, we exchanged experiences and some interesting things. Some students traveled to Beijing, visited the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square, and watched the flag-raising ceremony. Some students travel to the sea and get dark; As for me, I went to Weihai and Qingdao. Through exchanges, we all increased our knowledge and knowledge and loved our beautiful motherland more.

In the first week of school, I also received an education with the theme of "love and patriotism" by watching TV.

The winter vacation seems to have left quietly just yesterday. Facing the new sunrise and following the familiar road, I once again embarked on the road of studying and started school.

The sleeping campus was once again awakened by the students' footsteps. The figure carrying a red and green schoolbag, the pleasant sound of broadcasting and the sound of reading make the whole campus full of vitality.

I got to the classroom early, and my classmates came in one after another. People are still those people, with the same face, the same familiarity and the same kindness. But one thing has changed, that is, everyone's height is like a giraffe passing by me. After the winter vacation, they all sprung up like mushrooms after rain. I am suddenly worried about my height. My parents are not tall. I was born with defects. How to make it up the day after tomorrow? Take whatever you want. After reading it in the morning, the teacher immediately announced that he would queue up to occupy a seat.

I stood in the middle of the line trembling. Look at Mo Zilin ahead, hey! My heart suddenly cooled by half. I was a little taller than Mo Zilin last semester, but now, Mo Zilin is obviously taller than me.

Look back again. Oh, my God! Looking at the back of the line, my heart froze at the speed of light. Huang Riyi didn't see her for a winter vacation, and her height was actually "rustling". At this moment when I still have a glimmer of hope, I am desperate.

Looking at Xu Yixin, the little heart that has been destroyed twice can't stand too much stimulation, and immediately pulls out the cold. With strong genes, Xu Yixin's height can be described as "standing out from the crowd" in our class. I think she can only look up. The students are growing up one by one. Look at me, only a little. It seems that strong genes are the most important thing, and science cannot be underestimated! Gee, the first thing at school, height bothers me.

I finally remembered an inspirational sentence: "When you can't change your height, then change the height of your life." So suddenly he came back to life with blood and attended classes with extremely strong spirit.

Teacher Zhang is still amiable, slowly reciting Tang poetry and Song poetry, explaining the key points of the text, and silently handling classroom chores. I didn't expect that we had gone through 1 1 semester together, so fast!

Mr. Gu is still the same as before, hating iron and not turning into steel. He will catch anyone he sees, and he is eager to give us all the ink in his stomach. In the first math class, he called me three times to answer questions. Fortunately, I learned something new in the winter vacation and didn't get caught by her. To tell the truth, Mr. Gu's "grasping hand" makes me more and more interested in mathematics.

Teacher Wu, seemingly careless, is actually worried about us and has made great efforts in our class with the lowest English score.

There is also science Han, our favorite big sister, who has a relaxed and interesting class. I didn't expect to be happy after the New Year. Hehe, congratulations! But don't leave us in the last semester!

The second thing when I started school, I saw that the teachers were doing their best, the students were running and the junior high school was waving to me. So, like drinking chicken soup for the soul, I secretly made up my mind: in this critical semester, I will study hard, work hard, increase my knowledge and step by step to the height of life.

Say goodbye to yesterday and say hello to tomorrow. Come on!

The summer vacation has finally passed, and the next step is reading. The first grade is already a graduating class. Dare not neglect, want to study hard, but it seems that I can't. New semester, new "scene", but my classmates don't seem to have changed! Still the same. I am six years old, and I don't seem to have changed with my age. I'm still the same. ......

After a boring summer vacation, school finally started. I clearly saw the familiar hole. Although I am very happy, we seldom talk. But it is still worth mentioning. New semester, new atmosphere. Looking at the teacher, it's still the same. Look at my classmates again, still the same; Look at yourself again, there is nothing! Same as before. Class three is a very competitive class, and I have already tried this feeling. In the final exam last semester, I failed in Sun Shan. Although such a class is easier to cultivate my "combat effectiveness", it brings me more pressure. This is my first concern when I start school.

I don't want to lose my reputation in Sun Shan again. Am I too worried? However, I still can't relax too much! I'm glad to see my classmates again before school starts. After school started, I was depressed about my grades. However, I am still very happy!