Essay on school after school starts, essay on school at school opening

Time flies so fast, it seems that the second grade entrance scene just happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it is the second semester of the fifth grade. Looking back on the past three and a half years of study, my heart is full of things that I can't explain. Actually, I don't really want to go back to school.

Now that we are fifth-graders, it is the last year that we should hurry up and work hard. I'm sure everyone will agree with me, especially since the start of the semester. We are no longer children who can play crazy every day, but we are teenagers who want to hurry, study hard, and strive for good grades.

How to study and live in the remaining days is the first question we have to face, after all, choosing a school and graduating is what we must pass and experience. Some students may think that we are under a lot of pressure now, and we are almost out of breath. But as long as we study hard and regard school as the goal of the past ten years, we will think that all this is beneficial to us, and the time, energy, and youth we are paying now are laying the foundation for a better life tomorrow, so everything is worth it and feasible.

Like every parent, my mom and dad wanted me to be a good student with both character and academics. Although they didn't talk too much about their hopes, I knew they were afraid of putting too much pressure on me, but they never let go of this hope in their hearts. Like every student, I want to be a good student.

But in the past four years, my results have always been so unsatisfactory, and reflecting on myself, I think the biggest problem is the lack of it"Seriously"with"Diligence".The new semester has begun, and I must change my study style, especially not because I haven't reviewed a lot of homework before the exams as I did in the past.

The Soviet writer Gorky said it well: books are the ladder of human progress. This semester, I will also read a few books to gain my literary knowledge.

"School is back, school is back, and I can meet my lovely classmates and beloved teachers again. I'm so happy! "I shouted an octave in the morning as soon as I got out of bed. Then, I hurriedly put on my new clothes, as if I had been liberated.

1. Thoughts on the start of school.

The winter vacation is finally over, and then it's time to study. In the sixth year, I was already in the graduating class, and I didn't dare to be negligent, thinking about studying hard, but I didn't seem to be able to do it

The new semester has a new "scene", but it seems that the students have not changed! I'm still the same I'm six years old, and it doesn't seem to have changed with age, and I'm still the same as before.

After a boring winter vacation, it was finally time for school to start I clearly saw familiar holes, although happy, but everyone rarely talked But it is still worth mentioning The new semester, the new atmosphere

Look at the teacher, it's still the same; Look at your classmates again, they are still the same; Look at yourself again, no!

It's still the same Class 3 is a very competitive class, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be surpassed, this feeling I have already tried, in the final exam of last semester, I fell behind Sun Shan Although it is easier to cultivate my "combat effectiveness" in such a class, it brings me more pressure This is the first thing I worry about when I start school

I don't want to lose my name again (I'm too worried) However, I still can't be too relaxed!

Before the start of school, I was happy to see my classmates again; After the start of school, I was depressed about my grades, but I was still happy!

2. Thoughts on the beginning of school.

Thoughts on the start of school Time flies, and when I see that school is about to start, there is always an indescribable feeling in my heart. Is it anticipation? Is it depressed? Still is. Actually, there are all of them. Whatever it is, don't you have to face it?

Expect. For the new beginning of each semester, we will start with hope, but what will the process and the result be? You can see it from your process. So I would like to warn myself from now on: don't wait until the new beginning is over to look forward to the next new beginning.

Depressed. I am afraid of bad grades, oppression from parents, and lamentation from teachers. It is already the most normal worry of our children.

When school starts, we can't have enough fun all day, and school is like an invisible prison for us. But when you have a long vacation, you will want to go to school very much, which is the effect of two sides.

Junior high school life is like wisps of green smoke, curling smoke; Junior high school life is like flowers, delicate and moving; The life of junior high school is like a drizzle, continuous. This is the junior high school life I had, mixed with troubles, sweetness and melancholy. These three often coincide, neither dodging, nor dodging, so that I have no control.

Compared with junior high school, primary school life is indeed much inferior, without repeated supervision and strict discipline. Junior high school life is tense and orderly, and there is plenty of time, but it will bring you infinite challenges, allowing you to discover the mystery and realize the meaning by yourself. You surrender, you fall, and the future will be dark; On the contrary, you struggle, you forge ahead, and the bright dawn will always shine on you.

When I was in elementary school, I was sunny, cheerful, and carefree, with no burden on my shoulders, and only one belief in my heart: what I thought was right and worthwhile, just do what I wanted, never care about its consequences, and even if I made mistakes, I was indifferent. But now I have changed, although not completely enough.

I'm no longer the "optimist" I used to be, even the laughter is a little fake, and my academic performance has plummeted. Is there a better solution for me who is at a loss? Gradually, I realized the consequences of such a sinking, so, trying my best to get rid of its entanglement, I approached the light little by little, and left the darkness step by step, and I learned to compare myself with the top students, as a goal, and chase after each other.

It doesn't work once, and there is a second time, and the second time it doesn't, and there is a third ......I encourage myself again and again, turning a sigh at dusk into motivation, no matter how difficult it is, don't be afraid!

To be honest, sometimes in the face of difficulties, I do lower my head, whenever I see the "*" marked question, before the question has been reviewed, I know that I can't do it, at first glance, I understand that the topic is not difficult, which constitutes my lack of confidence.

I am timid, real life, can not bear from a realistic point of view; I was deterred from being able to speak frankly. Over time, this has become a shadow that will be difficult to erase. Although I am not unfamiliar with the teacher, I still can't get me to go with the flow.

My junior high school life, rainy, sunny, cloudy, who can not predict what will evolve into the future, maybe full of thorns and bumpy road, or smooth sailing, radiant, but I believe that the rainbow after the wind and rain must be the most beautiful.

It's back to school! In the blink of an eye, the relaxed and pleasant winter vacation life has ended, and the new semester has arrived.

Today is the first day of school, the weather is exceptionally sunny, and the students who have been absent for a long time are like a flock of lively and lovely birds, happily flying into the beautiful campus. In the spacious and bright classroom, the teacher handed us brand new textbooks. I stroked the new textbook with both hands, looked at the shiny cover, smelled the fragrance of the ink, and felt indescribable joy and emotion in my heart.

Hey, old man time, can't you walk slowly? We haven't had enough yet! After the start of school, we are faced with intense study, and we can no longer sleep until one o'clock like a big black bear, and as soon as the alarm clock rings at 6:50, we have to get up immediately, and we can no longer be as relaxed as in the winter vacation.

Because if you are a little lazy, you may regress in your studies, and you may not find your place in the ranks of the "First Army." I will never forget the affectionate and happy smiles on the faces of the teachers who worked hard to nurture my growth when I walked on the sacred podium at the end of each semester to receive the certificates of "Three Good Students" ......and "Outstanding Class Cadres".

As the saying goes, "No pain, no gain." "Learning is a pleasant thing, we must be like a sponge, strive to absorb the water of knowledge from books, grasp the present, and have a better future.

Besides, after a few months of intense study, a colorful holiday life will come again. Students, let's study harder and strive for greater progress in the new semester.

Yesterday was the first day of school. I'm back on campus after a long absence.

As soon as I stepped through the school gates, I smelled the familiar smell of the campus again.

As soon as I stepped into the campus, I seemed to see beautiful flowers smiling at me, Brother Grass greeting me, and Grandpa Willow nodding to me!

In the new semester, the classmates have changed, and the teachers have also changed. The classmates have grown a lot taller, and there is a chubby cute boy named Han Yiheng in our class. The teachers in our class have also changed a lot.

Our math teacher was replaced by Ms. Su, who has a wealth of teaching experience, and our English teacher was replaced by Ms. Chen, who has a very high level of English.

School has started, we have moved up a grade, and we are already big brothers and sisters in the sixth grade, so we can't be as naughty and naughty as before.

At the class team meeting, the students and the teacher talked together, and Teacher He told us: "We must not be like some students in the sixth grade in the past, bullying the small, and let the junior students look at us with admiration, instead of throwing fearful eyes at us." After listening to the teacher's advice, I also secretly made up my mind

In this new semester, I must overcome my previous bad problems and do everything seriously and carefully. I must make my own efforts to take my studies to the next level.

The campus is our learning world, the class is a small family in this world, we are here to condense friendship, we are here to spread laughter, we are here to swim in the ocean of knowledge, and absorb the nutrition of growth; We are here to let our dreams fly and our dreams come true.

It's back to school! The school started, and after a two-month break, we returned to the familiar and cordial school Hu Weiyuan Looking at the long-lost classmates and teachers, we were excited, and everyone talked and laughed and was very happy

We moved from the first floor to the second floor, which was much larger and more spacious When I entered the classroom, I saw that the desks and chairs were all dusty, but they were neatly arranged

When I walked to the north window of the classroom, I found that the original small cafeteria was gone, and it had become a busy construction site I heard that in March next year, a brand new building will be erected here The first floor is the kitchen and storage room, the second floor is the dining room for 800 people to eat at the same time, and the third floor is a closed stadium

While wiping the dust from my desk and chair, I thought: Now that I am in the fourth grade, I can no longer be like the third grade when I held and held, I want to study harder and be a good student! ......

Typing is not easy, such as satisfaction, hope.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the two-month summer vacation has passed in a blink of an eye. I came to the school with excitement and curiosity.

When I arrived at the classroom, the students were almost there. I found a place to sit down and started talking to my classmates. I haven't seen each other for two months, and the changes in my classmates are amazing.

Look at my back desk Hu Xuning, he was a little skinny last semester, and he has grown like a balloon for two months. At first glance, I thought it was a clothed meatball!

While the students were chatting enthusiastically, the teacher came in. I found out that our homeroom teacher was replaced by a Chinese teacher. I started to distribute books, language books, math books.

Brand new textbooks flew like me. When I opened the language book, I found that there were only 28 texts in it, and the font size of the texts was much larger. It seems that when I am promoted to the fifth grade, the treatment is really different from before!

Before, I was a student with bad grades in the eyes of my teachers. Now that I am honored to be named the Head of Language and the Head of English, I want to redouble my efforts to set a good example for my classmates. A new chapter is opened in the teacher's heart.