Autobiographical composition of grade one in junior high school

Everyone has been exposed to writing in daily study, work or life. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. What is the composition you have seen? The following are five autobiographical compositions compiled by me for reference only. Let's have a look.

She is very tall, with eyes, nose and mouth like ordinary people on an ordinary face. Of course, if she is different from others, won't she become a monster? She has many shortcomings, but it is not without advantages; It's just that the advantages are always covered up by the shortcomings, but the more so, the happier she is, and she has the fighting power because of the shortcomings, and keeps correcting and improving.

She has changed a lot, always proud and often extremely modest. But this is also targeted. For the subjects she is good at, she always faces them as winners. This character makes her like a pioneer. If she grasps it well, she will win a great victory and everything will be fine. If she doesn't master it well, it will be a disaster, but no amount of bad luck is useless to her, because too many failures in six years of growth have tempered her into a strong girl who is not afraid of setbacks. It is said that "men don't flick when they have tears", but in her body, it has become "daughters sweat, bleed and don't cry." It's ridiculous, but this is the inner world she explained to everyone.

She likes books. Although her books can't be as good as new, they will never be worn out, because she thinks books are life. It is a small kingdom, and she can't bear to let any "kingdom" have a "war". She loves writing, but she will never let a perfunctory composition come from her pen, because it is the minimum respect for herself, this article and readers.

She has her own unique ideas. Although she is the monitor, she hates others to please herself because of this position, because she thinks that what students want is real classmate friendship, not deterrence.

She has her own learning methods. Learning is difficult for some people, but she is not afraid because she regards it as a challenge. And the word "challenge" has always inspired her. Every step of her success indicates that she will overcome a "challenge" and start a new challenge task.

She, very ordinary, doesn't even have any eye-catching places on her body, but she can bravely forge ahead towards her goals. You know who she is. Yes, she is Yang Yi. In this warm family, I will play the role of an ordinary person and shine my original brilliance.

I can't wait to come into this world when there are still twelve days from the year of 20xx. My parents named me Li Rui. I was born in a peasant family. Except my father sometimes goes out to work, everyone else in the family is a farmer who has left his hometown. Maybe now I am 12 years old, and I have read more books than them, but since I was a child, they have told me a lot of truth, the most important of which is to be honest.

When I was six years old, I entered primary school. Based on honest belief, I treat everyone patiently. Although everything was well received by everyone, it also offended many people. In the second grade, I was looked down upon and laughed at because I told my teacher that my classmate cheated for a week, but both my teacher and parents told me that this was an honest child and praised me strongly, which made me more determined to be an honest child.

Sixth grade, near graduation, the students are reluctant to go. Some students wrote in the guest book: You are an honest man. But your outspoken attitude also hurt many people. On reflection, there seems to be one thing. Once, I deeply hurt the heart of a female classmate. She loves beauty very much, but because her family is poor, she can't afford beautiful clothes and hairpins, so she can only wrap her hair in cloth. One day, I finally couldn't stand the way he boasted, didn't control his mouth and told her. She cried and never spoke to me again, but I was excited about my honesty, but when I realized my mistake, she had dropped out of school.

Now, I have entered junior high school. Although the people and things I face will be more complicated, I still want to keep an honest heart, and my classmates around me agree with me because of my sincerity and are inseparable friends with me. At this time, I also learned to use white lies, because this is also a kind of honesty!

Honesty, these two words are simple to say but difficult to do. In the next life, I will try to realize the value of these two words.

The life of three people is inevitable. I have been poor since I was a child and go to school every morning. Every day when others are playing, I go to pick up the waste and put it away and sell it. The money sold will buy schoolbags and materials for yourself, and also reduce the burden on the family. However, when I was in the first grade, my grades never improved. I was disappointed and encouraged by my teacher. After a month of hard work, my grades have finally improved.

That's good. In the second grade, when you have laid a good foundation, you will naturally be eager to learn. Every day the weather is fine and calm, so the teacher doesn't mention it. It's just a flower. The third and fourth grades are still the same, and the fifth and sixth grades are not as good as before. Know a lot of friends, often play, poor self-control, unsatisfactory grades.

Unconsciously, I have become a junior high school student. When I first stepped into the junior high school classroom, the primary school with a strange face for six years quietly left me, leaving only memories, memories of those people and things, and some friends who accompanied me for three years. I didn't expect those figures who used to play and run on the playground, those familiar faces, have now become illusions. The colorful campus has changed a lot, and it can't help but give birth to endless regrets. At this point, I have entered the gate of No.1 Middle School. Last semester was not very good. I didn't feel the tension of study, the pressure of life and the distress of my grades. By the next semester, I know the benefits of learning, and the teacher often tells us some big truths.

I learned some great truths from it. I want to make some achievements and be wonderful in the future, and be a useful person to the country, not a manure machine.

I won't say much here, although my autobiography is not so good. That's it.

Forty-three years ago, I came to this world with a cry of "wow", just like a seedling, growing under the care of my parents.

happy childhood

When I was a child, I was a two-faced boy. If I meet strangers, I like to hide behind my parents or hide in the corner and watch quietly. When people talk to me loudly, I will cry quietly. Only in front of my parents can I be lively, twittering and dancing. My mother often laughs that I look like a naughty little monkey.

I am still a thoughtful little boy. Once, my mother asked me, "Who won the story of the race between the tortoise and the rabbit?" I thought about it and said, "Mom, this story is unreasonable." Mother cocked her head and asked, "How can it be unreasonable?" I said, "the tortoise is an animal in the sea, and the rabbit lives in the big forest." How can they compete together? " Mother clapped her hands and laughed, and then said, "Yes, yes, our little treasure has thoughts."

Difficult growth

However, happiness flew away when I was six years old. My mother flew to heaven with love and disappointment for me. From then on, in my life, it was just me and my father. But growing up, he was so fierce and inhuman in my eyes.

Dad is a businessman, busy with his own business every day. My mother sent me to school before. Now that my mother is gone, my father lets me go to school alone. Until now, the scene of going to school alone for the first time is still branded in my mind. I was in the first grade of primary school at that time. I stayed in front of my house, crying and refusing to leave. There are so many cars and people on the road, I'm scared! But dad pushed me out of the house and slammed the door. After crying for a long time, I went on my way alone with trepidation. Who knows, the day is not long, just as I was crossing the road in a hurry, a bicycle flew by. My face and hands were black and blue, and the man scolded me and said I was a child running around on the road. I was so wronged that I burst into tears, wondering if my father was my dear father after all. Is it really like what mom said?

My name is Bai Zongchang, and I am a rabbit. This year happens to be my birth year, so of course I am twelve years old. I am a sixth-grade student of Songxian Experimental Primary School in Luoyang.

I'm not short or thin, and my height is 1.6 meters. Weighing 44 kilograms. Square face wears glasses, small eyes, pointed ears, high nose, big mouth, pointed chin and bent eyebrows.

Mine is a little reading. As the saying goes: three days without study, mixed tastes. The books I read are: Chinese, mathematics, English, composition, history, scenery, famous books and stories. I studied Chinese, math, English and composition at school, and the other four at home. My favorite masterpieces are Water Margin and Romance of the Three Kingdoms. There is an old saying: If you don't look at the Water Margin, you will never look at the Three Kingdoms. The story includes: the growth story of Chinese and foreign celebrities, and the history includes five thousand years and a hundred thousand whys.

Because I love reading, I had a quarrel with my mother.

My autobiographical composition is 500 words. That day, I finished my breakfast. Lying on the sofa reading as usual. My mother said to me, "Bai Chang, sweep the floor quickly. It's so dirty (or" so much garbage "). I said absently, "later." After about thirty minutes, my mother saw that I was still lying on the sofa, and immediately flew into a rage and rushed over. She snatched my book and threw it on the ground bitterly, saying: book, book, book, just read it, then read it again, and then I threw all the books away. I said sadly, "You are ruining my dream ..."

My shortcomings are carelessness and forgetfulness. At home, every time I wake up from a dream, I will say, "Mom, where are my clothes or socks?" Mom always said, "It's beside the bed. I can't remember how many times I told you. " Also, just recently, in the monthly exam, I only got 76 points in math. After the papers were handed out, at first glance, most of them were caused by carelessness. I really regret that my carelessness and Excellence passed me by.

This is me. I have both advantages and disadvantages, and I also have a gift for poetry.