On the first day of the new semester, the diary article 1 seems that the new semester has come again before the summer vacation. 1 September, I have become a junior high school student. It is still a bit strange to be "degraded" from the highest age at school to the primary school girls who have just entered school. In this way, I went to a new school and started another round of freshman experience.
I was assigned to 1 1 class, and I felt very kind, just like calling my nickname. I should be very lucky. Surrounded by familiar faces. Among the dozens of students admitted together, m-girls belongs to our class. With this familiarity, strangers around you are nothing.
Our head teacher is an elder sister who just graduated. She is very nice, but she gave us a difficult problem and asked us how to sit. Many students suggested that we should have a single table, but the classroom was too small, and the idea was immediately "shot"; Others say that boys should sit with boys and girls should sit with girls. At this time, the teacher smiled mysteriously and said, "There are 265,438+0 boys and 29 girls in our class, which is very strange. Only when boys and girls are paired can they form an integer. " After hearing this, everyone doesn't want to sit at the same table with men and women, but the teacher is very powerful. After instilling in us the concept of "men and women are matched and work is not tiring", they called everyone to the corridor and began to make up the seats. Luck has come to me again, and I am the seventh from the bottom! In other words, I can avoid the "bad luck" of sitting at the same table with boys! This is not enough, because I am at the end of the line and my seat is in the last row, which I coveted when I first went to school six years ago! You know, at that time, I was the youngest in the school, and I had to stand in the first row in class. Ha, six years is really fun. You can let a short guy sit in the last row. This can make me feel a sense of accomplishment!
After dividing the seats, I began to introduce myself. As it happens, I was the last one on the stage and had the most time to prepare. Naturally, I thought about it for the longest time, and I also listed the plan 1, plan 2, plan 3 ... It's a pity that I condensed a million words into three sentences when I came to power! This really makes me depressed, but it seems that it is enough, otherwise it is not a good thing to be too wordy.
There are many interesting things on the first day of school. Say yourself first, then others. The school requires all boys to have flat heads, but there is a classmate in our class. Maybe he forgot, so he didn't specify a hairstyle. When the school uniform was issued, the staff gave him a uniform according to his hairstyle. He opened the inspection and found that it was actually a girl's uniform! This is terrible. I saw him holding a pleated skirt in his left hand and looking for a teacher with a full face of grievances: "Teacher, my school uniform is for girls!" "The whole class immediately burst into laughter.
The next time, like running water, passed by. In order not to let everyone see the boring running account, I will stop here. I still hope that every day in the future, students can constantly create interesting things to make campus life happy.
Today is the first day of school, half a day. Get familiar with the environment and matters needing attention first. I went to the classroom to have a look. Wow! Only a few students arrived, and after a while, everyone came one after another. Because there is no row of seats, I still sit in the previous seat for the time being. At the end of the first Chinese class, the teacher asked us to change seats. After changing seats, I sat with Hui Yutian and Huang. After the Chinese class, we went to the playground soon, because the radio said that we would practice safety evacuation drills in the new semester, which made us more familiar with the route. We went to the playground and took a walk in the sun. After the headmaster said a few words, we can go back to class. We went back to the classroom and had a math class, in which we made a paper. Then in English class, the teacher taught us a letter, which is "A" and "A". Then we went to physical education class for a short time. Today, physical education class is indoors. Physical education class's teacher is a new teacher. Her name is Miss Li. She gave each of us a little red star to encourage us. Besides, Miss Li teaches us both physical education and art, which is really amazing! We went home after lunch.
I'm really happy to see my long-lost teachers and classmates!
Today is the first day of school, but my life is really interesting!
Sour, because I forgot to bring my reading notes at noon today, I went to ask my mother to pick me up. But my mother didn't answer my phone many times, and I was in a hurry. Looking at the time passing by, I feel more and more uncomfortable, thinking about my carelessness, and my eyes are involuntarily moist. Although I was finally picked up by my mother, I was still scolded by my mother. It's sour enough.
Tian Tian, I walked into the campus today. There are all kinds of publicity columns on both sides of the school road, and one of them has my name on the list of winners. Suddenly, I feel that everyone is giving me a favorable look, and my heart is full of joy, let alone how happy I am. Then at the opening ceremony, I got the certificate for our class. I am very excited. These are the results of our classmates' work in the past six months. I hope this honor will inspire us to climb a flight of stairs.
Bitter, this can be said. In the third class, the teacher asked us to go downstairs and move our exercise books. I went, and the teacher in charge of distributing books was not there. I had to make a trip in vain today, and my homework had to wait until tomorrow. ...
This is my first day at school, which makes me grow a lot at once.
On the first day of the new semester, the fourth diary is looking forward to, excited, reluctant, and starting school. The car moved, and the shadow outside the window faded away, farther and farther away, gradually blurring my sight.
I remember a few days ago, I stayed in my little nest, the warm and happy harbor. Get up every morning, the warm sunshine shines through the window, the bed is warm, and my heart is warm.
My mother will make me my favorite jiaozi, my favorite millet porridge and my favorite saute spicy chicken. The family sat together, chatting while eating, eating their favorite apples and bananas, talking about the joys and sorrows of life, talking about the recent favorite drama, sleepy, lying in bed and taking a nap.
Take a walk in the field, look at the fruit trees in the garden, fertilize and pick up the branches. It's snowing. Make a snowman. It's sunny. Sweep snow. When I am free, I sing, write, remember a few words and read novels.
Every day, my hands are writing, my eyes are watching, my ears are listening, my heart is moving and my thoughts are flying. Help my mother cook, blow my head, collect firewood for my father and rub my back.
The brakes stopped, the driver arrived at the station and the car stopped. There are voices, voices, walking voices, children's noises, crying and voices around. I woke up, rubbed my eyes, and my mind was full. It's time to get off.
School started and left, the smell of home, the back of parents, the traces of cars, my thoughts.
Diary of the first day of the new semester 5 This morning, I got up early, because today is the first day of school. When I just opened my eyes in the morning, I said to myself, Yuan Ziyi, the new semester has already started, so you should study hard and make progress every day. Listen carefully in class and answer questions actively; Homework should be completed with good quality and quantity, never let the teacher type it back, and strive to be a good student in the eyes of teachers, parents and classmates! At this time, my goal is in the new semester, and I will work hard towards this goal and strive.
The teacher said it well, and it's no use just talking without doing it. You should prove yourself with practical actions. Only by working hard can you have a good result. "No pains, no gains." If you don't pay, then you will definitely not get good results. Just like me.
I remember the first final exam in grade four. I didn't do any review materials before the exam, and I didn't even touch the edge of the book, which confirmed this sentence: no pains, no gains, I didn't pay anything, so I only got a few points in that exam, and I would be ashamed. I hope everyone can be good students in the eyes of teachers, parents and classmates, as the teacher said. Let's work together!
On the first day of the new semester, the sixth diary begins. I put on my schoolbag and walked into Rambo Bay School.
As soon as I stepped into the school gate, I felt that the atmosphere today was different. On campus, parents and classmates are talking and laughing and bustling. Listening to them speak in a vernacular I don't understand, I am extremely nervous. I found the classroom of Class 4 1, sat quietly in my seat and looked at the new environment. After a while, Miss Lan, the head teacher of our class, came and I finished it quickly.
It's time for breakfast. The teacher led us to the canteen. Let me see, ah! Breakfast is really rich, with soup and bread! I tasted the soup first. Oh, it's too salty I finished eating the cake. Looking at the classmates around, eating quietly and eating with relish. I felt very strange, thinking, why don't other students think the soup is too salty? It seems that I haven't adapted to Cantonese food yet.
After breakfast and a burst of music, the meeting began. I feel much more comfortable, but the scorching sun makes me very uncomfortable. Then we go to the fourth floor to hold the opening ceremony. President Wu spoke a lot of requirements at the meeting, which was very detailed, but sometimes she spoke in vernacular, and I couldn't understand a word. Our monitor Luo also took the stage to speak on behalf of the old classmates. We listened carefully, and I secretly admired her.
After the opening ceremony, we went back to the class to listen to Teacher Lan.
After eating Chinese food, we took a lunch break and took photos. Read books, change seats and have afternoon tea after lunch break. School didn't end until half past four.
This is a difficult day. Although I am very tired, I think the most tired teacher is Miss Lan, because he is with us all day.
Today is the first day of school. I came to school with excitement and saw many parents and classmates walking around the campus.
/kloc-it will be 8 o'clock in 0/0 minutes, and the noisy voice in the classroom is gradually quiet. The teacher also walked into the classroom. The teacher clearly told us to go to school on February 2 1 and have a rest for 2 days before the formal class.
The teacher also asked us to sign our parents' names and put about 130 yuan in the passbook for school.
What makes me most happy is that I have published 13 books, including: Chinese, mathematics, English, practice, ideology and morality, reading, writing, safety education and so on.
There are some things that make me happy, and of course there are some things that make me unhappy. I haven't even read this book, let alone mailed it. I really don't know what it is, alas!
Time is slowly "flowing", and the first day of school has passed slowly.
Diary of the first day of the new semester 8 Today is the first day of school. Although the sun is shining, the temperature is very low and the wind is biting. I walked into the school with my neck constricted.
As soon as I stepped into the campus, a classmate handed me a red envelope. I was taken aback and thought, what should I do? Looking around, I found that every classmate who walked into the campus had a red envelope. I pinched the red envelope, bulging. Is it full of money? No way, how can the school send us money? I walked into the classroom with a full belly of questions.
As soon as I entered the classroom, I couldn't wait to open the red envelope At first glance, there is only one piece of paper, and there is not even a penny! Picking up the paper, I saw that it was full of words. The first word was "Opening Ceremony". This paper is a school gift? This makes me very disappointed!
Seeing our disappointment, the teacher comforted us and said, "Never mind, just fill out a piece of paper and hand it in.". Later, the headmaster will draw eight students. There will be mysterious gifts to take! " Hearing this, we are encouraged to write quickly. After writing, we lined up on the playground and waited for the headmaster to draw lots. I hope I can be painted in my heart.
Finally, the headmaster began to draw lots. I stared at the headmaster. The headmaster called the roll one by one, but not me. Last one, I pricked up my ears. It wasn't me after the report. What a disappointment! However, my depressed mood was quickly replaced by my curiosity, and I couldn't help laughing when I heard the anecdote at the end of the winter vacation.
In fact, red envelopes are quite interesting. Hope to come again next time!
On the first day of the new semester, diary article 9 returned to the long-lost classroom after a comfortable holiday of two months. I used to put my feet on the table at home, but I forgot how to put them for a while. I'm used to being alone at home, but for a while I forgot how to greet my friends ... We are like freshmen, curious about everything for no reason.
Looking into the classroom, familiar faces appeared again: hmm! Hu Zejie, Fang Shenbo, Lou Menglan, Lou Jianheng ... Hey! Why don't these two remember? They didn't go to the wrong classroom, did they? Just when I was wondering, the teacher made my doubts disappear with a few words: "These are two new female students in our class. Everyone should help each other! " "No way! There are 59 students in our class, which is a big class in the whole school. Plus these two just finished Children's Day on June 1 day. Is it true that all our classes are elites, and everyone is brilliant and resourceful? Elite children, Happy June 1st! Ha ha.
However, the work in hand has not allowed my brain to think too much. A brand-new exercise book rained down on me, and my hand began a busy "task". Write the class, sign the name and cover the book. Just after reading one book, the second one arrived. Sometimes if you respond quickly, you will say a few words in your heart: hey! This English book has finally changed from a black-and-white era to a color era. Not bad! Oh, there's so much calligraphy. Chou Chou: brush running script, brush regular script, hard pen regular script, you have to practice this semester! In a blink of an eye, the original empty schoolbag bag was bulging. It is said that the sixth grade has a heavy burden, which is really the case!
Of course, changing seats once a semester naturally makes us pay attention to it. I wish I were two or three inches taller in another place, so I could row three or four rows. No, fortunately, summer exercise played a role. I entered the hall in the third row with honor and wrote a new chapter in the history of my seating arrangement! However, fate didn't come to that. I was surrounded by girls. The previous one? Lun, the last one is Lu, the left one is Ren Xiaoshi and the right one is Ren Xiaoshi. You see, I've only been here for a few minutes, and the four of them turned me upside down. The first one kicked with the back foot, the second one turned 360 and jumped with both feet, kicked the stool on the left and shouted over the line of fire on the right. Four people cooperate perfectly. It's simply a super-enhanced version of "I have four springs in a red chamber"!
However, the boring course was soon spent in the teacher's humorous words and interesting thinking. It's incredible. Many people say that school life is as hard as years, especially in our sixth-grade graduating class. But today's ease immediately broke this statement.
Must the sixth grade be a heavy life and busy study? But in my heart, I hope to be like today in the future, although "we are suffering, we are also happy!" " "Life and study.
The first day of the new semester diary 10 The first day of school is always full of imagination. On the way to school, although I looked calm and closed my eyes slightly, my heart was already choppy, thinking about the unchanging question that started from grade one-are there any classmates left and any new transfer students? ……
When I got to the class, I realized that Dai Yifan had already left. Although, before this, someone in our class passed by, Dai Yifan didn't transfer until the fifth grade, so he was really reluctant to part with it. One-day classmate, lifelong friend, Dai Yifan will always be my friend!
Then the math teacher changed again. Angkor, who was humorous, waved goodbye to us and was replaced by a "fledgling" teacher. Alas, we really can't bear to part with Mr. Wu!
The most dramatic thing is that the first day of school this time turned out to be Yuanxiao! Maybe the school wants our harvest this semester to be like dumplings-full of food. However, this is my first time to celebrate the Lantern Festival at school! However, when I heard the sound of fireworks outside the window, I couldn't help thinking of starting home. I seem to see the round dumpling floating in the bowl, smell its fragrance and hear the loving voice of my parents. Gradually, the scene became more and more blurred. It turns out that this is just a daydream! After waking up, it was my familiar class, but for me, it was still a big family!
The first day of school is an ordinary and special first day!