Eight collective compositions for the love class
In our class, there is an atmosphere full of love everywhere. I love my class. Here are eight essays I compiled about loving the class. Welcome to read!
Love class collective composition one:
The class is an indispensable and important group in our growth process, and the school is the fertile ground for nurturing these groups. As students, we should love our class and our school so that the class and school can form a good atmosphere so that we can develop healthily in all aspects of our body and mind.
To love the class, we must establish and cultivate our class sense of honor, strive to make due contributions to the class, and treat classmates like our brothers and sisters to form class cohesion, thereby uniting classmates and conscientiously Study, work together harmoniously, and work hard to do a good job in the class. And we must set goals, stimulate our enthusiasm for working hard for the collective, strive for good results in all aspects of the class, and show our good class style and class appearance. For the collective, but also for ourselves, we must work hard to improve learning, discipline and other aspects. As long as every student has this concept, then our class will continue to grow and form an excellent class. .
To love the school, students should take good care of the school's facilities, care for the flowers and trees, abide by the school's rules and regulations in all aspects, and implement them seriously. They should have the school in mind, put the school first, and take the overall situation into consideration. Will know how to think about the school, maintain and create a good image of the school, and strive for honor for the school. If we love the class collective, then we must love the school even more. Isn’t the school made up of many class collectives?
Love the class collective, love our school, and take practical actions , the most basic thing is to do three things: respect the teacher, love yourself, and care for your classmates. Respect our teachers, because teachers are our teachers, nurture us to grow healthily, and teach us more knowledge. It enables us to enrich our minds, know how to think, and how to learn. We must respect and love teachers. Their starting point is all for us.
To love yourself, you must be able to think about yourself, do a good job in your own studies, and constantly improve yourself; and, in terms of hygiene, behavior, moral cultivation, etc., you must look at yourself with a critical eye , to make up for one's own shortcomings, learn to learn from each other's strengths, not be ashamed to ask others, and learn with an open mind. To care for classmates, classmates should build a bridge of friendship, communicate with each other, live in harmony, understand each other, and be honest and trustworthy. And we should provide the help we need, provide help when others need care most, and work together to learn, progress and work together.
In the new semester, we are faced with more and heavier learning tasks, and we will encounter more difficulties, big and small. However, as long as we unite as one and make sure that the eight words "I love my class, I love my school" are printed in everyone's heart, it will stimulate our motivation to move forward and enable us to overcome one by one.
Our class is a united group, and our school is a happy and happy family. The school leaders and teachers gave us care and love like family members, and the classmates were as close as brothers and sisters. Our classes are warm, and our school is the cradle of talents; civilized behavior, grateful mood, magnanimous mind, innovative quality, kind smiles, polite greetings, friendly eyes, gentle words, our campus life It is beautiful and warm!
Students, let us create our harmonious and united class with a new look, and a campus full of warm flowers everywhere. Love class collective composition two:
The spring sunshine is bright, the spring flowers are bright, the spring campus is beautiful, and the children in spring are happy.
Saying goodbye to the relaxed and happy winter vacation, we have ushered in a new semester. The new semester has a new look, new changes, and new progress.
On the day before school started, our class monitor and four other students took the initiative to come to the classroom to clean.
The squad leader took the lead in doing hygiene and assigned tasks to other students.
Under the leadership of the squad leader, the other four students in our class also did hygiene seriously. Some were sweeping the floor, some were wiping the windows, and some were wiping the blackboard, while the monitor arranged dozens of desks and chairs neatly, and soon the classroom became clean.
On the first day of school, we can sit in a bright and clean classroom and listen to teachers’ lectures, which is inseparable from their hard work.
We must learn from them and love the class as much as they do. Love class collective composition three:
Today, Teacher Wang said, look who is not wearing a red scarf? Everyone looked around and found that one classmate was not wearing a red scarf. Teacher Wang criticized him and said: "You have not worn a red scarf three times this week. 0.1 points will be deducted for each failure. You have failed to wear it three times. You do not love the collective honor of the class at all." Teacher Wang said again Said: "It's like a pot of delicious soup. A piece of mouse droppings fell into the pot. Do you still want to drink this pot of delicious soup?" I think the example given by Teacher Wang is very reasonable. I was just thinking who is this rat shit? I hesitated in my heart... But I will definitely love our class and hope that our Class 21 will become the best class. Composition 4 about loving the class collective:
Many students in our class love the class collective very much, and I am one of them.
My study is very good in our class. My classmates will ask me any questions they have. However, I am not proud and always continue to work hard for the honor of our class and school.
This summer, my class’s skipping team selected me. She practices every day, every day, just to help the class achieve good results.
A few weeks later, the rope skipping competition began. The competition went smoothly, and soon came to the last and most exciting part--the competition of the rope skipping teams of each class. I was so happy and looking forward to a victory. After half a minute, everyone in our class danced very well. Suddenly, a thunderbolt hit us: I fell. Liu Liyuan ran over quickly. I was already being supported by my classmates and pulled aside to rest. The weather was already hot, and I had been dancing for a while, so my clothes were soaked with sweat. They asked me to roll up my pants to see if they were torn. While wiping the sweat from my head, I said to them: "Don't worry about me, let me keep dancing. They will be very tired with only a few dances, especially at the back, they won't be able to hold on, I'm fine!" "They were afraid that something would happen after I came on the field: "You just fell down, why are you limping on the field now?" "I'm really fine." I stood up and walked to the court. They couldn't stop me, so they had to let me play injured. But this time they did not leave the field, but continued to watch the game at the game site, and also took the opportunity to see how I was doing.
After about thirty seconds, I observed: My feet seemed to tremble and my mouth was biting tightly. Liu Liyuan was also very nervous, fearing that something would happen to me.
After I got off the field, I fell down twice and was confused. They rolled up my pants. "Oh my God! It's bleeding!" All the students screamed. At this time, Teacher Luo had already ran over here. Teacher Luo took it to the infirmary for medicine while the game continued.
This competition gave everyone a real understanding of me as a person. However, my moral character was inferior to that of other classmates. Now, I am a battle-hardened veteran and will never fall down on the court again. But I will continue to use my excellent results to win honors for the class and the school in all aspects! Love class collective composition five:
It can be said that my favorite time is in school, where there is the sound of reading and the laughter of classmates. I feel that school is the perfect home for primary school students. I will never forget every day in class.
In the morning, the students on duty are busy in the area they are responsible for. I am responsible for window No. 4. I come every morning to give the lovely window a bath so that it will be white and clean every day. A hint of dust. "13525", a beautiful melody, the class bell pulled us to our seats. Teacher Liu walked up to the podium and started to ask us to read the text, which made our voices hoarse. "Hey! Old class, can you feel sorry for our throats!" I thought secretly in my heart. However, reading is so interesting, it can make us feel as if no one else is watching and be fascinated by it. The morning passed like this. Live a plain life! But there are many unforgettable scenes in the ordinary.
I remember one time, we were lining up to shout morning greetings, but before we finished shouting, Zhuo Ruonan's wallet fell on the ground. She bent over in a panic and was about to pick it up. She looked around behind her and sang. I didn't see it, but I raised my foot and kicked Xiao Zhuo firmly on the butt. The two of them fell to the ground miserably, and those of us behind couldn't help but burst out laughing── She has lost all her usual ladylike appearance.
Another time, during evening self-study, we had a reading competition. The teacher asked Chang Zhuang to read an article. There were three words "biscuit box" in the article. Chang Zhuang didn't take it seriously and shouted loudly. He was reading aloud, and when he came to the three words "biscuit box", Chang Zhuang shook his head, "biscuit box" came out of Chang Zhuang's throat, it was so rich, the teacher asked him to read it again, and I don't know what happened that day. , he still read it as "cake box dry", and the classmates laughed, but he didn't realize it. After a while, someone quietly reminded him, and he realized it, which made the whole class burst into laughter again! From now on, Chang Zhuang's nickname became "Biscuit Box".
Hahaha, the class is so interesting! Love class collective composition six:
There is a girl who is a little willful and a little arrogant, and a girl who is a little rebellious and a little crazy. It's okay to have a little quarrel, but you're still awake when you're awake; if there's nothing to do, you're still idle when you're idle. Which girl is it? Of course he is the monitor of our class. Although she has many shortcomings, she especially loves the collective.
I remember the last calligraphy competition, our class was participated by the monitor and I. I am full of confidence. I know that my handwriting looks good. I am not the only one who thinks so. My teachers and classmates also praise my handwriting for looking good. As for the monitor, her handwriting is not very good, but except for me, no one else in the class has good handwriting. Because the monitor wants to take the lead, she was chosen.
The calligraphy competition started, I picked up my pen and started writing. "Ah! There is no water! What should I do?" I whispered, my heart was like fifteen buckets - up and down. Suddenly, a familiar voice came into my ears. It turned out to be the monitor. She whispered: "Xiao Meng, here it is." As she said that, she gave me her pen, but she wrote with a ballpoint pen herself. . I thought to myself: Wow! The monitor actually became so kind. It's very much her style, though.
A few days later, the results of the competition came out. The class teacher told me: "Xiao Meng, you won first place in the calligraphy competition and added 3 points to the class. This week our class is likely to be rated ' Civilization class'" I felt so happy, but then I remembered: If the monitor hadn't lent me that precious pen, I might not have gotten the first place! I really want to thank her. Thinking of this, I immediately went to the monitor. As expected of the monitor, he was so easy to find, and he was hiding in the toilet! I said to the monitor: "Xiaoban (her nickname), what are you doing in the toilet if you have nothing to do? By the way, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might not have gotten the first place." The monitor said proudly. : "Of course, what if you don't thank me? I see, you can't do anything without me." The squad leader made the mistake again, becoming so proud of the smallest things. However, I know that she knew in her heart that I would definitely get the first place, but she couldn't get it herself. In order to bring glory to the class, she lent me the pen.
My squad leader is like this. She never says what she thinks. In fact, she loves the collective very much. Love class collective composition seven:
From what I can remember.
I have many classmates, some from kindergarten, some from elementary school... Some classmates are already blurred in my memory. Some classmates have become estranged. But after I entered the second grade of elementary school, I had a good friend who loved the community—Shi Juan.
She is short in stature, neither fat nor thin. Has curly and beautiful hair. She loves labor and cares about the collective.
She loves labor. Every time she is on duty, she always sweeps everything clean and very quickly. "Xiao Yu, go get a bucket of water." Look! She was asking Xiaoyu from our class to fetch water. I saw him holding the mop, putting it in a bucket with clear water, taking it out and wringing it dry. She bent over and wiped on the floor. After a while, the floor turned from dirty to clean. Once, she accidentally dislocated her hand and it took a week for her to recover. Her hands were just ready and she was here cleaning again. You see, my friend is very diligent!
She not only loves labor, but also loves the collective very much. Despite her short stature, she is very lively. She is the deputy monitor of our class! Whenever the class was very noisy, she would always tell her to quiet down. After a while, the class became quiet. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. In this way, she kept the class in order.
I really admire her spirit of loving labor and caring for the collective. She is my best friend forever. Composition 8 about loving the class group:
Our classmate Primary One is both naughty and loves the class group.
To be naughty, he is extremely naughty. One day, in our class's physical education class, the teacher asked everyone to practice shuttlecock kicking, but the primary 1 student was disobedient, pretending as if nothing happened, tiptoeing, and quietly walked to the equipment room. If the teacher turned his head, he would He pretended to be playing shuttlecock. When the teacher didn't pay attention, he ran to the equipment room, quickly took out a football, and then ran into the crowd to find some male classmates to play football with. He just heard "pop" as he kicked. With a sound, the football was kicked on the glass. At this time, the teacher and the squad leader came over together, and saw Xiao Yi, who was dumbfounded, and took the initiative to ask the teacher to admit his mistake. Xiao Yi kept saying, "Teacher, I was wrong, and I will definitely not do this next time." The teacher saw Xiao Yi admit his mistake. With such a good attitude, I couldn't bear to say anything more. I just said: "Okay, don't do this next time. You've been working on the glass for a long time, and I won't criticize you anymore." Xiao Yi immediately said: "Okay, I will definitely complete the task."
The primary school student in our class still loves the class collective. Once, the blackboard of our class was empty. However, the next day, when everyone came to school, they found that the blackboard newspaper had become more beautiful, and the students began to discuss it. The only one who did not discuss it at this time was the primary 1 student in our class. Some students said: "I think it's Xiao Yi. He didn't even participate in the discussion." Another student said: "It's not him, it's Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei is the propaganda committee member." Another student pouted and said, "What do you think?" "It's all wrong. I think it was designed by the teacher." Many students still thought it was done by Primary One. When everyone asked Primary One together, Primary One said embarrassedly: "I didn't do it. I'm so naughty in the class." , how can we do this?" In order to find out who did it, the teacher made a special investigation at the class meeting. The teacher first praised the classmate who silently helped the class. When the teacher asked if it was done by Primary 1 When asked, Primary 1 nodded silently, and the teacher said: "If you do it, you do it, don't be humble, everyone should learn from you!" At this time, the whole class applauded warmly.
This is Primary 1, a classmate of our class, who is both naughty and loving to the class. ;