The more weekly journals about the first day of junior high school, the better, every week! Please!

Today I went to the countryside with my mother, and I walked alone on the path in the fields. As I walked, a small animal that was crawling slowly came into my eyeballs.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a small snail. On a whim, I wanted to go for a walk with this little snail. So, I walked slowly, for fear that the little snail would not be able to keep up. When I walked a few steps and looked back, the little snail was so far away from me.

I pushed behind it, but it still crawled slowly. I rush it, I bluff it, I blame it, and the snail looks at me apologetically, as if to say, "I've done my best!" ”

The snail can't climb fast, but it still crawls. In order to be able to get to where you want to go, in order to be able to accomplish the goals you have set for yourself.

What is our goal? How do we accomplish these goals? The snail relied on its own efforts and the spirit of never giving up to achieve its goal. We must learn the spirit of a snail to accomplish our goals!

Life often inspires people, however, life does not take the initiative"Revelation"Delivered to your door. Life goes on according to its own shape and laws, and everyone has the right to receive inspiration from it. It gives everyone a chance, and the question is whether we can discover it ourselves"Revelation"。

The diligent thinker, in a sense, is the one who diligently searches for revelation--- looking for it with unanswered questions, with all kinds of doubts. Thinking about life itself, thinking about the phenomena in life, you will receive the gift of life.

School life is the five-flavor bottle of our youth.

The school is a paradise for our age, the school accommodation is wonderful, the school relocation is exciting, the reading in the charming environment is pleasant, and everyone has a love for school life; It is the wealth of a lifetime is the nostalgia of youth, it is the vision of a better life, it is another understanding of life, the understanding of the values of life, school life is short, it is blind, it is beautiful, in school people will understand the true meaning of the word benevolence and righteousness, mature and steady, stumbling and crawling their own potential in the school environment to refine, everyone has their own ideals, has their own perception of life, classmates together have to talk and laugh to listen to the life experience of classmates is to make up for their own life, A person's life is not smooth sailing, just like a reef, no matter how high the waves are, how fierce it is, it is indifferent, but more solid and powerful; School is the cradle of cultivating perseverance in life, in all walks of life are inseparable from the word perseverance, in the school to learn knowledge but also to learn to be a person, the ancients said: "self-cultivation, governing the country, the world". It can be seen how important it is to be a human being.

Students are simple, teachers are our compass, parents are our guides, may tomorrow be better and the world more harmonious.

What impressed me the most was that almost every Chinese teacher I had asked me to write well and practice my handwriting.

At that time, although I listened to the teacher, I didn't stick to it, and only practiced it occasionally, and now I really regret that I wasted too much time and didn't practice my words well. It just so happened that the school teacher gave us homework during the holiday this year, so I thought I would use the vacation time to practice my calligraphy. Let's practice for a few days first!

But after three days, practice two pages a day, on the fourth day, the heart is a little annoyed, think about it or forget it, anyway, I won't write the words well, but another voice in my ears again, to persevere, don't give up lightly.

In the end, after a contradictory struggle, I persevered. Especially when something doesn't go my way, I take out a pen and paper and practice writing quietly, and as a result, there is nothing to worry about. Now practicing calligraphy has become a habit in my life, such as if I don't practice one day, I feel as if there is still one thing to be done.

Through my own efforts, my handwriting has improved a little now, and I will continue to persist in the future. So I learned that you have to be persistent in everything you do.

If a person does not know which end he is heading, then any wind is not a tailwind.

Write it yourself, it's very useful, don't look at it sounds very difficult, really think about it carefully, there are a lot of things this week, there are always two or three to write about, and writing more is helpful for composition, copying things is a waste of pen and ink. Are you in your first year of junior high school? I'm in the second year of junior high school, and we wrote a semester weekly diary in the first year of junior high school, and two weekly notes and one excerpt every week, and now in the second year of junior high school, I have to copy 100 words every day and memorize it, I feel okay, not very nervous.

By the way, are you in the 40s?

My Childhood There are a lot of interesting things about my childhood, but there is one thing that makes our family laugh when we think about it to this day. When I was younger, I always thought that it must be delicious when I saw adults drinking coffee, because it smelled so good. So I've always had a wish to have a cup of coffee, but the adults won't let me.

I saw the Chinese medicine on the table, and I thought angrily: Dad has coffee to drink but he doesn't tell me.

There are a lot of funny things about my childhood, but there is one thing that makes our family laugh when I think about it to this day.

When I was younger, I always thought that it must be delicious when I saw adults drinking coffee, because it smelled so good. So I've always had a wish to have a cup of coffee, but the adults won't let me.

I saw the Chinese medicine on the table, and I thought angrily: Dad has coffee to drink but won't tell me, hum! I secretly tasted a small bite. Yes! It's so bitter! I shut my mouth with my hand, and I almost screamed.

On second thought, maybe that's what coffee tastes like! I was afraid of waking my father up, so I crept to the kitchen on tiptoe and brought some sugar, and added three spoonfuls of sugar before I dared to take a sip. Wow!

Tastes great! I drank the rest in one gulp and slid downstairs on tiptoe to play.

When Dad woke up, he asked Mom, "Where's my medicine?" How is there only one empty bowl? Did it go back into the pot? "Mom said no, it was on the table.

My mother seemed to have fiery eyes, and immediately asked me, "Did you drink Dad's medicine?" ”

Mom and Dad actually laughed, and their laughter made me even more confused. My mother said to me, "Silly boy, that's the Chinese medicine your dad wants to drink, but fortunately it's not any other medicine!" ”

Now I finally taste the taste of real coffee, but I still love the "bitter coffee" of my childhood!

All good things come to an end. In a blink of an eye, it has been half a year since I graduated from elementary school. The best friends of the year have gone their separate ways.

As our teachers said to us before graduation, 'Now you're good friends.' Good classmates, but in junior high school, there are a few classmates who can still be together. When I heard that, it was at the graduation ceremony.

At that time, we all cried. Our class has gone through so many things from the first grade to today, and when we mention the imminent separation, our hearts are full of reluctance. Some classmates may still be together, and some classmates may never see each other for the rest of their lives.

Learn to the next level.

The junior high school is too busy with schoolwork, and there are eight classes a day, including morning self-study. Evening self-study, 13 classes a day. As the number of classes increased, I also started to get busy.

Changing textbooks and doing different homework every day, I also developed a mentality of boredom with school, and looked forward to getting out of school every day. Although I am tired of studying, I can't waste my studies because of this, and I have to learn if I hate it.

As I grew older, my worries increased little by little.

2, the living Lei Feng around me].

Today, I saw Grandpa Zhao sweeping the leaves in the garden. I passed by him, and he didn't even see me, so attentive. He was so serious again, not letting go of every corner and every fallen leaf, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Yes! What a selfless and dedicated grandfather! There are many selfless Lei Feng like Grandpa Zhao around me, and their spirit of selfless dedication always encourages me to keep up with them, so that the spirit of Lei Feng is deeply rooted in our hearts.

This morning, I was woken up by my father again: "Lazy worm, get up-bed-it!" Today I have to take a class!

Dad roared, "The earth shakes the mountains." I reluctantly got up, thinking: Daddy is more punctual than an alarm clock.

Ay! I muttered while eating breakfast: Today, I don't want to go to taekwondo, I haven't finished my homework, and I have to go to taekwondo, I'm tired!

No, how can you be so unwilling? To learn something, you have to concentrate, how can you ......Ay! Dad was making his tirade again, and it was going on and on, which made me wonder if he was prepared.

Hum! You can "speak" here slowly! I can't beat it, I'm flashing!

However, it's not like I can't help it, because I've long colluded with my good grandmother, and I'll have a good show to watch in a while! Hee-hee! Said Cao Cao Cao arrived".

Jingle bell "** bell rings, it's grandma's." I handed the microphone to my dad, and I was secretly happy. But my father and grandmother "topped" up, and after a fight, he put down his ** and said to me happily

Grandma lets you take class! Yes! I just barely fainted, and even my grandmother dared to disobey it, unfilial, unfilial!

I'd better go to school. Ay! This world is ......Finally, after class, I ran home as if I was flying, and was surprised to find that the TV set had "returned".

Oh! I forgot to tell you: my TV went out for a "trip" for nearly a month (in fact, it was broken, and I took it to repair), and I heard that I also went back to my "mother's house".

It may be that I usually "abuse" it and "run away from home" in anger! Luckily, it's back. Just as I was jumping around with joy like a little "nerve", my father came back, saw me fooling around, pushed me into the room, and asked me to continue with my homework.

My pen was moving back and forth on the paper as fast as it could, and it was done! I made a gesture of victory and reviewed what the teacher taught during the lesson, because the teacher wouldn't let us tell outsiders about the training content in class, so we couldn't write it down in the notebook! I'm sorry! Hehe!