The composition article of the seventh grade in junior high school 1 walked step by step, I don't know how long it took. "Here we are!" I looked up and a European door stood straight in front of us. I strode in front of a red banner-"Welcome to No.47 Middle School!" There are many new students in the school. I haven't walked a few steps, and all my friends from primary school are around me. I look at familiar faces, and I am sincerely happy-yes, I am not alone in this school, and I have many small partners! Ever since I stepped into the school gate of this middle school, I have felt a sense of intimacy. Yes! In the future, I will take root here and spend three years!
I look at my class: Class 6, Grade 7. Go up to the third floor, turn left, and a house number is hidden behind the iron fence, as if deliberately not wanting me to find it. As soon as I stepped in, many strange and vacant classmates looked at me coldly. I chose a seat and sat down. The crisp crash of chairs was quickly drowned in the silent world. Only the clock at the back of the classroom is still ringing alone, "tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock" ... I know that in fact, my classmates are not really so indifferent in the future, but I don't know what to say when facing strange partners. As soon as the teacher came in, we made new friends. In fact, many words have been suppressed for a long time. As soon as the teacher spoke, the chair suddenly moved, and the voices and laughter became noisy. I-I tell satirical stories with the skills I know about people around me. "Let me tell you a story ... The name of the story is" three little wolves and a big pig "... Once upon a time, there were three little wolves, a straw house, a wooden house and a big pig ... One day, a big pig came and said," I'll let you eat. " ... "no!" So the big pig began to blow the house ... "Everyone laughed their heads off, and I met three friends at once. I was telling my new friends about The Queen of Black Snow when the teacher suddenly called 10 to move the book.
I volunteered to go. When I got there, the teacher handed me 55 art books. I held the book in my hand and went upstairs, but it took a lot of effort to move it to the classroom. I ran back and the teacher handed me the last 30 math books. I rushed to the classroom again with a book in my hand, and I was panting when I got to the classroom. It's time for labor class. The teacher assigned tasks to everyone, but because our group worked yesterday, we were not assigned tasks. Nothing to do, leisure is also happy. I wandered around the class like a ghost to help anyone in need. After school! I walked out of the school gate, talking and laughing with several classmates, and walked away. . .
Junior high school seventh grade composition 2 hello everyone! My name is the moon. Hearing my name, I must have thought of beautiful legends such as the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon and Jade Rabbit. Do you want to know more about me? Then please listen to my self-report!
In your mind, I am a magical and beautiful planet. There should be a glittering Guanghan Palace above me; There are countless exotic flowers and herbs; There is a jade rabbit; There is WU GANG chopping laurel ... but in fact, I have no oxygen to let you breathe, so there is no life; Without water, the source of life, there would be no snow, rain and dew; There is no sound, you want dead silence; There is no strong gravity. My gravity is only one-sixth of that of the earth, and I can surpass the Olympic high jump record in one jump. What surprises you even more is that my highest temperature is 150 degrees, and eggs can be cooked when put on it. But at night, my temperature is only-0/20 degrees. If you don't wear a spacesuit, you will be frozen into ice.
I have plains, hills, basins, mountains and caves on the moon ... The highest mountain is 9 kilometers, much higher than Mount Everest on your earth. Usually the brightest place you see is the mountain, and the darkest place is the basin. Especially the endless crater on my body, like the big crater on your earth, has minerals that you don't have on your earth.
Look at me hanging in the sky, only the size of a jade plate. In fact, I am a huge planet. My diameter is 3476 kilometers, which is a quarter of the earth. Because I am 380 thousand kilometers away from the earth, you can see me swimming around in the sky like a boat. Although I am young, I can play a great role. I can stop meteorites from flying from the universe to the earth and prevent them from hitting the earth. I can also provide my minerals for your development and research.
You usually see me as shiny as silver, but I don't shine. But I'm like a big mirror that reflects the sun, so that you can see my beauty clearly. From the first day to the fifteenth day of each month, I gradually changed from the "waning moon" to the "first quarter moon" and finally became the "waning moon". Sometimes at night, when the earth stands between me and the sun, a solar eclipse occurs. Sometimes during the day, when I am between the sun and the earth, there will be a solar eclipse.
Later I learned that my dark planet is not alone. There are many legends about me: the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, Moon Rabbit, WU GANG, cutting laurel, Mid-Autumn Moon Cake, and the old moon leading the red line ... Especially since ancient times, many poets have written many famous sentences: "Poor September night, dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow"; "When will there be a bright moon, ask heaven for wine"; "On a frosty night, the river winds, fishing and fire worry about sleeping." ...
This is me, a planet you have been longing for for for thousands of years. Do you like me?
When I first entered junior high school, my parents made a "cruel" decision-to ensure my study time, let me stay in school. Alas, goodbye, good-looking TV series, endless snacks and warm bed. ...
The first week I lived in school, I felt very long. Morning self-study, class, evening self-study, endless homework ... finally Saturday afternoon. When I got home, I threw my schoolbag aside, and people leaned back on the sofa and had a big stretch. Really comfortable! "Daughter, eat, eat!" "Oh, here we go again ..." I drawled my answer. Being called by my mother so kindly and promised by myself, I really have unspeakable happiness and joy in my heart.
Go to the table and have a look Wow! Like magic, my mother opened the bowl on the dish briskly, and the table was filled with red-cooked chicken, beef with green peppers, wild crucian carp and braised pork ribs. Dazzling, it makes my mouth water. "Hey, don't stare, eat quickly, these dishes can't be eaten at school." Dad said while putting vegetables in my bowl. I picked up chopsticks, picked up the bowl and wolfed it down. Soon, the bottom of my bowl was exposed. "Another bowl, I want to enjoy it!" Don't tell me, mom's cooking is really delicious.
After dinner, dad brought another plate of watermelon. Well, I've never enjoyed such a high salary. Eating fruit after a meal is both refreshing and nutritious.
After eating and drinking enough, my parents took me for a walk by the river. My parents held my hand all the way. Watching the night and kissing the night wind are really cool!
At night, the air conditioner is doing its best to serve my little master, and I sleep soundly.
Well, to tell the truth, when I didn't live in school, I didn't feel at home every day. Now I feel warm when I come back.
There are many people in my memory, including family members, relatives, friends and teachers. Of course, the person I respect most is my mother.
My mother is very beautiful, with big eyes and long eyelashes. She is beautiful, but although she is beautiful, in fact, her mother is a very strict person.
I remember it was a ridiculous thing that happened in the winter vacation. That morning, my mother got up early to go shopping and kept telling me this and that when she left. Shit, I want to go up and hit her. But then I thought she was my mother, so I impatiently urged her to leave quickly. Finally, my mother walked away at my urging. I went back to my room happily, turned on my computer and boarded QQ, and sent a hateful message: "Oh, my God! The old witch is finally gone and liberated! " Then I had nothing to do (I forgot everything my mother told me) and began to sleep in the cage. At noon, my mother came back, saw me asleep, ran to see the kitchen, and then stared at me motionless and shouted, "Don't sleep, little bastard!" " Come down and explain! "I rubbed my sleepy eyes and looked at it. What should I do? I forgot what my mother told me! At this moment, a Xiao Qiang climbed out of the pool. When my mother saw it, she picked up a broom and opened my pants. It hurt me for three days. Later, I heard from my brother that after my mother hit me, I sat alone in my room and cried all day.
Another time, I got up late in the morning, so I picked up my schoolbag and prepared to run to school. At this time, my mother said, "Girl, I heard the weather forecast today that it was going to rain. Take an umbrella just in case. " I looked at the clear sky in Wan Li and the red umbrella in my mother's hand. I didn't listen to my mother's advice. I ran away and disappeared.
At noon, Wan Li suddenly thundered and thundered, and dark clouds were gathering. I sat in the classroom and watched the other children being picked up by their parents, leaving me alone. Father works outside and never comes home at noon. My mother just had a high fever and intravenous drip these days, and no one answered me. My stomach is growling with anxiety. Then a familiar figure appeared in the rain shadow, ah! It's mom. Seeing my mother struggling to come to me, I felt a surge of sadness. "Girl, come on, don't catch a cold." I looked at my haggard mother with an umbrella in the rain, not as beautiful as before. Her white face with cold and clothes, hair and face soaked in water made me feel my mother's selfless and great love for me.
Ah! An umbrella holds up a sky, I don't know when I will be your pride, my most respected person-mom.
In a blink of an eye, I have changed from a newly ignorant doll to a little adult with "wealth"-knowledge!
Six years of primary school passed quickly. Everything is new when I come to junior high school. New teachers, new classmates, new environment ... Just entering the school, the oncoming task is military training. After a few days of "devil training", we began to have formal classes ... after a semester, we gained friendship, knowledge, teacher-student relationship and so on.
I remember that before the final exam, I had no confidence in the exam. I think a friend told me that she decided to help me. From that day on, we studied together every night and didn't help each other. That time I asked her a question (I asked her at least 10 times and told me patiently every time), and she said a little angrily, "Sorry, I won't! Think for yourself first. " I am angry, on the one hand, because she said she would help me, but now she won't help her. Is this not a joke? On the other hand, because I can't do this problem. "What's the big deal if you don't say it?" I fell off this sentence angrily and left. When I got back to my seat, I began to think about this problem. I followed the steps of the problem she told me, and soon I solved it, but I found this solution very troublesome. I wonder if there is anything simpler? I thought about it for a long time, and then I came up with another one. I am very happy. She came to apologize to me when I seemed to have finished the calculation. She said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I thought you couldn't always ask me. After you ask me, you will remember, and then you will forget when we meet again. What should I do? " Can you still ask me? So I hope you can do it yourself so that you can really understand it. I hope you don't get angry. ""it doesn't matter, you are also good for me! In addition, I made it myself and found a simpler solution! Do you want me to be your "teacher" this time? " I am happy to say. After that, we laughed, laughing happily and happily. ...
After studying for a semester, I have learned a lot, and I also feel that it is really interesting to apply knowledge to life!
The teacher takes good care of us. No matter in life or study, they have verified a sentence in the political class: "The teacher is the guide of our study and our life. No matter the difficulties in study or the problems in life, you can ask the teacher for advice. Every student has the same position in the teacher's mind and is the object of teacher's training and care. " We should learn to be grateful!
The New Year in junior high school is strange and pleasant. Let's welcome next year's study! ! !
There is a boy in Class Two of Junior High School, and other boys always like to call him "rotten tomato". In fact, his real name is Lan Fangzhe, but his dialect is a little different. I've never been sure whether his surname is Lan or Lan-let's call him Lan for the time being, and I hope he is as gentleman as Lan.
As far as I can remember, Lan was always with the boys, talking and laughing. But I never seem to pay attention to him, so that I have no idea that he is excellent in society and science. I seem to be nearsighted and can only see his back roughly.
I have always felt that our relationship is not very good, because for such a long time, without Lan's study and life, I feel nothing. However, at this moment, I have a feeling, a biting feeling-I have a strong sense of regret for Lan's departure.
I regret not attending his birthday party-although it was a small one. At that time, I was numb to friendship, like a robot. If I attend his birthday party, I may leave many memories, and this bit by bit will also enrich the blank of our friendship sky.
It's hard to get in touch with him now. I don't know where he is. Is he really in Hangzhou? I know the competition there is fiercer and the study is harder. I hope he can face all this calmly, and I hope he can remember that there was such a person who studied with him.
Some people think that warmth is a fire in winter, some people think that warmth is brotherly sympathy among friends, and some people think that others help themselves when they need help. These are all very warm, but in my life, there is a little thing that touches me very much.
It's a sunny morning. My parents sent me to school. After a day's class, I was tired and looked at the drizzle. When I was loading books and homework, the rain in Mao Mao had turned into a downpour, as if they had slept for a long time, and the rain was responsible for waking them up ... but at this time, I can't imagine such a wonderful picture. I should be worried about how I can get home. I was disappointed to see the happy faces of my classmates when they were picked up by their parents. Birds fly back to their nests, bees fly into their nests ... Soon, I was left alone in the street, and I was in a terrible mood. After half an hour, I got impatient and began to complain, thinking: Why didn't my parents pick me up? Have they forgotten me? Impossible, they should have been delayed by something, well, it must be. Thinking about seeing a familiar shadow through the window, I cried happily, is it mom or mom! Panting, she ran over and said, the car broke down and I had to walk over. I'm sorry I'm late, son! She handed me two steaming steamed buns and said, Eat while it's hot! It's not delicious when it's cold. Suddenly my eyes are red and my nose is sour. I don't know whether the rain or the tears came out of my eyes. Although it was very cold at that time, I felt very warm after eating steamed stuffed bun.
Although this is a very ordinary little thing, it is still fresh in my memory and unforgettable. I still remember the delicacy of those two steamed stuffed buns, and this warmth has been growing with me.
Time flies, and now we are no longer babbling pupils, nor are we children who only play hide-and-seek in the grass. With the growth of age and knowledge, we will step into a new step-junior high school. From the moment I received the junior high school admission notice, I knew I would forge ahead with a new group. Start a new friendship with new classmates. In the past few weeks when I entered middle school, you asked me how I felt, and I really knocked over the five-flavor bottle and tasted everything. I summed up three words: bitter, happy and busy. The first day of junior high school is a strict and intense military training. At that time, the weather was still hot Although the instructor is very strict with us, he also cares about us. Standing at attention and being at ease let us practice for a long time, but also invisibly got rid of my bad habit of hunchback. Military training is really hard. The sun shines happily overhead, and the clothes are soaked, which makes it particularly uncomfortable to stick to the body. But others are standing there, why can't I insist? Persistence is victory! Thought of here, my belief is more firm. When the instructor criticizes others' irregular actions, I immediately check myself and correct the irregularities. The inspiration of military training helped me a lot in my later study.
Military training is coming to an end. On Friday afternoon, the school held a freshman party for us. Every class wants to show their style on the stage. Our class arranged to play erhu-horse racing, which made us seem to see a galloping horse. The magic show made us feel the magic and charm of magic. There are also dances, three sentences, poetry readings and other categories.
Dear President Zhang also participated in this activity, which made us feel very cordial. If military training has brought us sweat and hardship, then this party has brought us relaxation and happiness!
Hard but happy military training is over, and it's time for us to step into the study life of junior high school. At first, we were all in high spirits and full of vigor, but we faded in a few days. Our dormitory always gets up in the morning before the whistle. Put on your clothes quietly, tidy up your bedding, wash your face, and put the washbasin away. You must rush to the playground and queue up to start running. After breakfast, it is our morning reading class. In English, we must remember words. In mathematics, we must remember formulas, properties and definitions. In Chinese, it is more troublesome. The introduction of the author and the explanation of new words should be "unforgettable" Like those political history and geography, "ventriloquism" is naturally used. The nerve cells in the brain are all in the wrong position, which really helps!
Although I just entered the junior high school campus, I feel bitter, happy and busy, but I am confident that I will find pleasure in my future junior high school life through hard work.