My autobiographical primary school composition

My autobiographical primary school composition 1 I am a junior high school student who is about to enter school, and I have no outstanding achievements. I just do what a student should do every day, reading and writing ... of course, no one may be bothered, and I sometimes surf the Internet. Internet is a colorful world. Looking at touching poems and listening to melodious music, those troubles suddenly vanished. No one is perfect. Everyone, no matter whether he studies well or not, whether his career is successful or not, will always have his own advantages and disadvantages. I have a bad habit, I don't have a certain toughness, I always have a fever for three minutes, and I have no determination to stick to it. When I was a child, I liked beautiful melodies very much and wanted to be a musician like Beethoven at that time ... Out of curiosity about music, I signed up for a piano class, and the hard work of practicing the piano kept me from persisting. Now I have some regrets. If I persist, I may be a master now! Now looking at people of the same age, Tan Qing has only envy! This is me, an ordinary me!

My autobiographical composition 2 My name is Zhang Xinqi. I was born in Zhoukou City, Henan Province in 2000, and now I live in XX County. My father's name is Zhang XX, and he runs a pig farm. My mother's name is XXX and she is an accountant. My brother's name is Zhang XX, and he is two years younger than me.

I can tell stories when I am one year old. The most common story is "Once upon a time, there was a big bad wolf in the forest, and then it died." Made the adults laugh. I learned to walk at the age of one and a half, and went to the "Golden Boy Kindergarten" at the age of three, but I have been very calm. However, when I was in the big class, I was on the trampoline in the nursery. As a result, I accidentally sank from the gap next to me. A small piece of meat on the thigh was torn and sent to the hospital for a stitch. Up to now, it is still a bulging scar.

At the age of six, I graduated and entered Yuhong Primary School. I did well in grade three. My mother heard that the quality of education in Cai Ying Experimental Primary School is better and closer to home, so she transferred me there. At first, I cried and didn't want to, but then on second thought, I didn't have to hand in my summer homework, so I agreed. After another wave of turmoil, I transferred to XX Road Primary School in Zhengzhou in the next semester of Grade Four. At first, I was happy, but after a day, I couldn't stand it. I cried under the covers all night and had to go home. Finally, I found that there seemed to be no turning point, so I accepted it.

Children in Zhengzhou are really having a hard time To sign up for so many internship classes, you have to have musical literacy. I lost interest in the electronic piano after taking the second grade exam. As the saying goes, "Once bitten, twice shy.". After that, I thought about guzheng and guitar, but at least I didn't dare to make a difference. I studied painting in the sixth grade, but I was not good at even the most basic sketch. That's all extracurricular pastimes.

Although my grades are not bad, I have not been admitted to any school since junior high school. The last school sent a notice, because it was a long way, I didn't get in. I want to go home and attend junior high school in my present school. Although I am already a junior one student, I still muddle along and do things so-so, which is really a headache.

Up to now, I am thirteen years old, but I haven't won any special prize. I am nothing more than a three-good student, nothing more.

My autobiographical primary school composition 3 20xx August 18, there was a cry in the hospital. That's me. I came out of my shell and began to draw my own "life" picture.

Listen to my mother: I was very naughty when I was a child, and my hands and feet were restless. I can't help touching something I've never seen before, which makes me eat a lot of "little chestnuts" made by my father. By the way, I have a big mole on my face, and my family often calls me "little matchmaker". Besides, I am also a "night owl". I fell asleep there during the day, but my eyes sparkled during the day. I was full of energy and cried. I often wake my parents up in the middle of the night to coax me.

Old age brought me back to my childhood, when my favorite was my mother. Because she can always meet my requirements, her bag is like a magic bag, which can conjure up many novel things. But when I heard that I was going to kindergarten and I couldn't see my mother, I began to cry, thinking that I could keep my mother, but my mother was so cruel that she left me in kindergarten and never looked back. It seems like a century for me to pick me up at 4 pm. So I thought of a good idea: when my mother woke me up in the morning, I immediately began to pee, thinking that I could have a reason to stay at home as soon as I wet the bed. But my mother found out and slapped me angrily. That was the first time I was beaten. Alas, I lost my wife and my soldiers.

Time flies, the sun flies, I have gone to primary school, I am no longer so naughty, and my past style has changed to quiet. I have also become a veritable "bookworm", not so naive and mature, but also have my own ideals.

In the future, I will work harder to realize my ideal, strive to do better, draw this beautiful picture of life more brilliantly, and make my life more brilliant.

My autobiography primary school composition 4 I'm a family of five with the surname Shen. My father is a doctor and my mother's surname is Yao.

Dad told me that when I was young, I was also a family planner. In order not to let others find me holding me, I sometimes hide me in the field and leave me alone. Dad also said that I picked up my life and was left behind by family planning. Father borrowed a lot of money and wanted to buy it back, but it was still late. The woman who aborted the abortion medicine and my father didn't know much about it, so I fell into this world.

I didn't go to school when I was six years old. I was sad to see others go to school, because my father borrowed money to let my younger brother and sister go to school. At the age of seven, I finally went to school. I studied in my village for two years at that time. Because there is no teacher, my brother and I go to school in Datan Village. Once, my brother and I got a bike, so I took him with me on the way. It didn't go far. Because I was too young to move, I was carried to a small river ditch. When I came out, I was covered in dirt. Brother smiled, unforgettable. I can go directly to the third grade in peace. Because my poor brother can't help my family, and I can't let him go because I'm young. I cried when I was sad. I see how happy others are at school. How hungry Wu wants to go to school. After crying, I went back to school. I have been nine years old since the first grade. How much time did I waste in grade one? In the fifth grade, I told Mr. Zhang that I came to Shiqian Valley to study. I like this school very much. My teachers and classmates are very friendly. In the sixth grade, I met teacher Yuan Shouliang. He is friendly to others.

Now my classmates are very kind to me. I'm really satisfied. My classmates came to visit me when I was ill. I'll never get there. I try my best to help my classmates and do more useful things. This is my ideal. My wish is that all parents, teachers and classmates in the world live a healthy and happy life every day.

On April 27th, I was born in this world with a loud cry in the First People's Hospital of Xiantao City. With the concern of the whole family, I grew up happily.

Slowly, I learned to walk, and I began to speak foreign languages constantly. Once, I saw an adult holding two wooden sticks while eating and pinching them. What is that? Less than two years old, I was full of curiosity about the whole world, so I waddled to my father and kept saying "making a baby". Dad smiled and let go. I knocked on the ground like them and made them laugh. I didn't know what was going on at that time, so I giggled.

Time the old man took away my childhood, but also gave me the pleasure of being a child. I am a school-age child. My mother sent me to school. I didn't cry or make trouble. I said to my mother seriously, "Mom, you go!" " I went to school, but I grew up. "Happy mother can't shut up. After that, I became one with the children, and the advantage of strong adaptability was originally reflected in primary school!

Now, I am a sixth-grade student in Ganhe Primary School. I have served as the group leader of mathematics, Chinese and English, and I get along well with my classmates. I must study hard and go on step by step. I believe that the future world will be more wonderful and better.

By the way, speaking of which, I forgot one thing, that is, introducing myself!

I have a pair of bright eyes on my melon face, just like two black gems. There is a small nose and a small cherry mouth under my eyes, both of which are wrapped in my arms by my long hair. Now you should know who I am!

This is me, a lively and cheerful girl. Would you like to be my friend?

I was born in March 1998. When I was born, my mother said that I cried earth-shattering, as if to announce my birth to the world. But it was much better later, because adults often hugged me, which might make me feel safe.

Speaking of learning to walk, I often learn to walk by myself. Every time I fall, I will stand up and walk by myself, exercising my strong will and studious spirit.

When I went to kindergarten, my interest was not as good as that of other peers. At that time, my favorite was a long English learning CD and "Get a B" on TV. Although I have forgotten its name, I still remember those stories clearly. Because of the above reasons, I don't have many friends in kindergarten, but I don't feel lonely. I can have fun by myself, which forms my introverted personality.

In the first grade, I was partial to the subject. In the first exam, I got 100 in math, and my Chinese was only 56.5. Later, after many times of communication between teachers and parents, my Chinese scores kept up. Besides, I cried easily at that time. After I failed to win the first prize, I cried for two classes in a row, even more than when I was born! I don't listen to a word of the teacher's comfort, I just want to cry. When I was promoted from Grade Three to Grade Three, I transferred from the original urban primary school to the experimental primary school. In the new environment, I feel like a schoolbag abandoned by my parents. I don't know anything. I don't know any classmates or teachers. I am a loner, but I survived those days with a strong will. I got the fifth place in the midterm exam!

With the passage of time, I entered the first grade of senior high school, and I ushered in the last moment of the nervous senior high school entrance examination. In this semester, I must seize the opportunity to be admitted to a real middle school or Luo Zhong.

Recently, the English teacher asked me to take part in an English recitation contest with two students in our class, saying that I could get extra points in the joint exam. I asked my father to buy me an English newspaper. Starting from today, I will continue to study hard, and I will certainly reach the peak of glory in the future.

My autobiographical primary school composition 7 A pair of round and big eyes, shining with innocent and naughty light; A pair of big ears "stand" in the head "isolated from each other"; Loud voices often make "earth-shattering" sounds, which constitute me. Oh! Look at my carelessness. I haven't told you my name. My name is Fang, and my family gave me a wonderful name because they want me to learn from the sea without cliffs.

I really regret mentioning the careless habit. I got 47 in the first unit Chinese exam because I accidentally answered the wrong question. Five points, not that I don't understand, but that I am careless. From the moment I handed out the test paper, I made up my mind to get rid of this bad habit.

I'm a "paper tiger", which is perfect! If my parents are not at home, my home is my world, my sister is my "slave" and I look like a "real tiger". But in front of dad, I can't even lift my head.

Once, when my father was not at home on Saturday night, I immediately turned on the TV and said, "My dear slave, go and buy me snacks, or you …" Before I finished, my father came back with a straight face: "How could you do this to your sister? I let you study, and you watch TV. You need to play, so go and study. " I muttered: I won't let people watch TV for a while on Saturday, and I have been studying and studying. I slammed the door, and my father caught up with me and asked, "You are not convinced. Don't blame me for being rude if you keep this attitude. " Hearing this, I trembled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now." I'll pay attention next time. " I am really a "fake tiger"!

See, this makes me. I also have many advantages, for example, I help my parents do housework and rub my mother's back.

My autobiography composition 8 I have been in this world for 1 1 years, and my birth has added a lot of joy to my family. I grew up in a warm family, from an ignorant child to a polite and disciplined teenager.

I heard from my mother that I was chubby and smart when I was a child. After nine months, I can speak, and I can call "mom" very clearly. I learned to walk in ten months, staggered and didn't ask an adult to help me. I once fell out of bed with scars on my face. Grandma said that I have been very polite since I was four years old, and I always call people when I meet acquaintances on the road.

In a blink of an eye, the old man took away his infancy, and childhood came slowly. I went to kindergarten. At first, I didn't like kindergarten very much. After class, I always want to go home to find my mother. After being criticized by the teacher, I slowly settled down. When I was a child, I had a strong will. I remember when I was five or six years old, the ophthalmologist said that I had amblyopia. My mother gave me a pair of expensive glasses, which made me feel ugly and troublesome. But for the sake of eyesight, I still insist on wearing it.

After graduating from kindergarten, I entered Shijiao Central Primary School. In this beautiful campus, my study has made great progress and my performance is more positive. When I was in Grade One and Grade Two, my classmates called me "Little Doctor" (maybe because I wore glasses). When I was in Grade Three and Grade Four, I was often praised by my teachers, and I worked as a study committee member and a propaganda committee member. Because I like reading extracurricular books, I get good grades in Chinese and my composition is often praised by teachers. Mathematics has always been among the best in my class, but English has always been my weakness, and I always feel so stressed.

After I entered the fifth grade, I gradually became sensible, stopped playing, began to practice calligraphy, and became the propaganda director. I like to publish my composition online. I will never complain about too much homework again, because I have learned to turn pressure into motivation and squeeze out time, and many difficulties can be solved.

Although I have made progress than when I was a child, the road of life is tortuous and long, and there is no end to learning. I still don't understand many things. I think: as long as you have lofty ideals, tenacious will and courage to go on, you will certainly be able to step into the hall of success and make contributions to the country!

I, an ordinary girl with harmless appearance and long blond hair, told many classmates that I am not from China. Tigers have the same personality as tigers, straightforward and cheerful, and like their close relatives. Aggressive and fun, he often scolds me and often says that I don't look like a girl.

My mother always thinks that my biggest weakness is being active. For this reason, I think I have ADHD. Actually, I'm quite active. I basically don't sit for three minutes in class; Even if you sit in a chair, you are wobbly. As a result, I "played" more in class, and the teacher mistakenly thought I was eating, and my face burned again.

Burning, like a shrimp falling into an oil pan.

I have a wide range of hobbies: reading, skipping, playing table tennis and listening to songs. But reading is my favorite.

The ancients said, "Books are spiritual food", and I am no exception. I like eating, watching TV and sleeping. I learned a lot as I turned the page, and at the same time my vision became wider.

There are not many books at home, so I often borrow them from my friends. In the street, I will drag my friends straight to the book stand. My friend was puzzled and thought: Is the book so good? Under my influence, a friend loves books more now.

My wish is to be a teacher. Some people say, "Ideal is an indicator of success." Without ideals, there is no firm direction and motivation to move forward. I will continue to work hard with this indicator light!

My autobiographical primary school composition 10 I was born in 20xx. At that time, the family was not well off, and my mother often went to work. I stayed at my grandmother's house for a while, and I stayed at my grandmother's house for a while.

After two years, my father started a company, and I grew up slowly, and my family became rich and moved to Times City Square. Now, I am studying in the third experimental primary school in Cangnan County.

I have been very proud since I became a monitor. I am very important to my classmates. I am also good at basketball and piano. Speaking of friends, there is no doubt that they are Xu Berlin and. To tell the truth, my grades in Grade One and Grade Two are very poor, and my friends brought me here. At that time, I envied Lan Xingye (with excellent grades), and now I have become him. Slowly, I got the first and second place in my class, and I rarely failed in the exam, so I was recognized by the teacher.

My hobby was formed in a large class. My mother used to play the piano, and later I learned to play the piano. My growth is a period, and I began to learn badminton and calligraphy slowly from the first grade. Learn basketball in grade two and composition in grade four. Sometimes, I hate these classes, but I gradually like them.

At home, I am the eldest and the youngest. In grandma's house, he is the boss, and in grandma's house, he is the youngest. My brother and sister are a little bad, but my brother and sister are too good. This is the final conclusion. When my brothers and sisters were thinking about something, they cheated me out. I got what I wanted from my brothers and sisters. I felt guilty and cheated them. Up to now, my feelings for my brother and sister are getting deeper and deeper, and I have looked down on my brother and sister. My brother is too bad, but my sister is ok. )

This is my autobiography.

My autobiographical primary school composition 1 1 I just turned one year old and am full of curiosity. I am interested in everything, not to mention electric lights and TV sets. I can watch a pair of slippers for a long time. Those chubby little hands can't stop for a minute. They can't stop moving here or touching there.

I am very cute at this time. Combed with two croissants; Those watery eyes are embedded in the white and fat face, from which you can see more clearly; Although the nose is not high, it is also symmetrical on my face. I smiled at that time, and I can see my cuteness from this point.

At this time, I am timid, quiet and crying. I remember once, when I was sleeping, I suddenly heard a strange sound: psst ~ ~ ~ ~ psst ~ ~. I slept outside, my heart was pounding with fear and I ran to find my mother. My mother said, "Nothing, ask the neighbors tomorrow. Can you sleep with me today? " I nodded slightly with tears in my eyes I didn't know it was the noise from the neighbor's washing machine until the next day. The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground

Now I am a little book fan. Holding a book all day. Once, I was reading a book, and I didn't even know my mother was coming back. My mother picked up the camera' click' and took this scene.

Curious, cute, timid, like reading, constitute a real me.

My autobiographical primary school composition 12 Whenever my mother takes me out to meet acquaintances, they always praise me for my good looks. I think my eyes are bright and big, my eyebrows are dark and dense, and my expression is always optimistic. This is me-Zheng Wenxuan, a third-grade pupil.

I usually like sweets, such as snacks and cakes. I can't control my mouth at the sight of sweets, like a greedy bug biting, and I won't stop until I'm full.

My personality is very cheerful. I usually like to make friends with my classmates, talking and laughing. But there is also a quiet side. Sometimes I have one thing on my mind and I can't say a word for a long time.

My biggest hobby is playing computer games. I have played many kinds of games, but I think the best one is Fantasy Westward Journey, which impressed me deeply. Now I'm a "computer puzzle".

I also like studying. When I get home, I do my homework first, and then review the preview. I never need my mother's supervision. During the exam, no one can find my shadow in front of the computer, and even my favorite games and cartoons can't tempt me.

Ok, that's all for my self-introduction. This is the real me. How's it going? Give an evaluation! If you think I'm cute, please reach out your hands and let's make friends!

My autobiographical primary school composition 13 recalls my growth, and I was young and ignorant many years ago. Some things I did really made people laugh. Look, I'm getting sensible now, and I feel really changed!

I was not generally sleepy when I was a child. I am awake except for eating, and I sleep almost all the time. I don't cry or make trouble, but I'm honest. By the time I was two years old, I was just the opposite, very fat and very edible. Later, I went to kindergarten, and some of my hobbies were gone. However, I fell in love with playing again. Once I fell while playing, and my left leg hit the concrete ridge badly. I didn't expect it to break Lying at home for more than four months, I finally stood up. I haven't been so naughty since primary school. In order to realize my dream, I began to study hard, because I understand that only by studying hard can I have a good future. Who doesn't study hard if he has made brilliant achievements in his career and realized his dreams? "Young people don't work hard, but old people are sad", which really reflects the result of not studying hard when they were young and regretting when they grow up.

Now, I have come to Class 6 (3) of Danyang Primary School, which is a big family composed of me and other students from different schools. Shortly after school started, we held a broadcast gymnastics competition. The head teacher is not afraid of hard work, and accompanies us in training every day to point out the shortcomings. The students' movements are varied from the beginning to the final uniformity, and both the teacher and we have made great efforts. This shows that teachers are responsible and students are United.

This is my growing experience. I will try my best to correct my current shortcomings and be a bright person!

My Autobiography Primary School Composition 14 My name is Wang Rui, and I am an Aries boy. On March 25th, 1999, I came to this beauty quietly.

Well, in this world. After 1 1 year, I have experienced many setbacks and many achievements.

After work, I became the quick-thinking me now.

When I was three and a half years old, my first long-distance trip was to five cities in East China, Nanjing, Wuxi, Suzhou, Hangzhou and Shanghai. In the evening, we visited the Oriental Pearl Radio and Television Tower, which is the first in Asia and the third highest in the world, and the Bund Wan Guo City. We also went to the West Lake in Hangzhou. Nanjing Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum; Suzhou Hanshan Temple ...

When I was six and a half years old, when I first went to school, I was scared. Dad said, "Don't be afraid." I go to school and my teacher teaches me Chinese, math and English. I am very happy. Raise your hand to answer questions in class, and you are in a good mood when you are praised by the teacher.

After entering the sixth grade, I gradually became sensible, stopped playing, and began to like to publish my diary and composition online. I will never complain about my homework again. I have learned to turn pressure into motivation.

My ideal is to walk into Peking University. I believe that with my efforts and the education of teachers and parents, I will realize my ideal and repay my parents and teachers with excellent results!

My autobiographical primary school composition151997 February 10 At noon, I came to the world with a few cries in the delivery room of a humble hospital in my hometown. It's been twelve years now. On the whole, I seem to be no different from others except for a mouth, an eye, a pair of ears and limbs. Only that unique personality adds color to my life.

My mother told me that I was naughty when I was a child and didn't love school. On the morning of my first kindergarten-

"Son, get up, the kindergarten teacher is coming to pick you up, and the school bus is at the door." Cried the mother. I was shocked when I heard that I was going to kindergarten. I grabbed the bedside with my hand for fear of being dragged to school. As soon as my mother saw it, she sat on the bed and started a "verbal war" against me. I was determined and didn't get caught. Mother looked helpless and had to let the school bus go first, otherwise it would delay other students' class.

I'm finally relieved that I don't have to go to school! Turned over and fell asleep again. Due to negligence, I was picked up by my father and said that I would ride a motorcycle to school. Why should I agree? I quickly made a "Foshan shadowless foot" (that is, kicking indiscriminately), and my mother was not to be outdone. She immediately grabbed my foot with her leggings. I broke the silence of the morning with a "lion roar" action. My parents grabbed one foot at a time and asked my neighbors to drive me to kindergarten. ...

In a blink of an eye, the old man took away the naughty child, and I slowly came over as a teenager.

12 years of personal experience has gradually made me understand. I don't like playing anymore, and I won't complain about too much homework anymore. No matter how much pressure I have, I will turn it into motivation. I learned to squeeze time like a sponge. When I encounter difficulties, I always think: I am a man, and I must overcome all the difficulties. It is this belief that has always supported me and made me fall down countless times.

Stand up bravely.

Facing the life of twelve years old, I still seem to live in chaos. Compared with my childhood, I did make progress. However, learning is endless, and I still have a lot to understand. I can only go on with this courage, and maybe I can step into the hall of success.