In the past journey, we had joy and sunshine, which became eternal memories, but now everything in front of us is new. For my former self, junior high school life is a mysterious cotton yarn. I always want to reveal its true colors and see the surprises inside. But now it is open, but it has brought a lot of distress, confusion, happiness, sadness and so on. This surprise is really unacceptable to me in an instant. But it still comes like a flood, and I can't go back if I want to. Maybe this will make me remember and relive my junior high school life more.
When I entered the new class, I saw strange classmates and listened to their laughter, which reminded me of my lively and lovely primary school classmates. When I meet strange teachers and look at every word they write on the blackboard, I will think of my kind primary school teacher. In this spacious classroom, I often think of the narrow primary school classroom. My first year was terrible.
While I was moping in my seat, my classmates were asking questions. When I need help, they will lend a helping hand Primary school didn't live on campus, so I'm not familiar with accommodation life. Thank them. Every time I run out of water, they help me carry it without thinking. In an instant, I tasted the first day of my life.
I remember that monthly exam, the result was not satisfactory, and I almost jumped to 100. Seeing the "cross" that everyone hates, hearing the teacher's critical words and thinking of my parents' hopeful eyes ... my tears are disappointing. When I crustily skin of head told my parents the score, when I secretly saw my parents' increasingly ugly faces, I felt a burning slap in the face.
The final exam is coming, and homework comes one by one, which makes me breathless. White paper haunts me like a ghost, written at school and at home. Write in class and after class; Writing during the day, writing at night ... when there is no leisure in a semester, there will be a burden on learning, but without the bitter and tiring process, there will be no progress and promotion.
There is a road in the mountain of books, but there is no limit to learning the sea. Towards your own goals, and strive to move forward! I will overcome all difficulties, avoid all dangerous beaches and reach the other side of success!
Everyone's junior high school life is different, but I love my junior high school life, love my bittersweet junior high school life, love these episodes of my junior high school life, and love this group has brought me great happiness, making my life more fulfilling, moving and happy ... which will eventually become a good memory of my life.
I left quietly, just as I came gently. The first day of junior high school has passed quietly. Looking back on the past days, I can't count how much joy, sour, bitter, sweet and spicy is left on campus. As long as we savor the ups and downs in life, these flavors will always grow with me! Accompany me to mature in tempering!