The slices of life in junior high school are about 150 words

Standing on the road of growth, looking back quietly, each video clip floated past ......Kindergarten, primary school, junior high school, these are all step by step, there have been sadness, struggle, happiness, and bitterness. Junior high school life is no exception, struggle, happiness, sadness, and bitterness. And these are all things that happen from time to time in life, and we should be optimistic in such a life, and enjoy all the beautiful things that life has given us with a positive attitude.

Fragment 2: Calm Culture Lesson.

The cultural class is a slightly more relaxing class, and it is a gratifying thing that you don't have to endure physical fatigue. Most of the classes are incomprehensible, will speak quietly, occasionally look at the youth and beauty**, look at the window for a while, looking around is a boring performance, look, the four of them are talking again, they have never given up their "exclusive language" from the seventh grade to the ninth grade, but the position is empty, and it is just someone else. I don't know when I don't have to care about the teacher's words and the occasional "exchange" of blame, and when I see the homework full of red crosses, I will only feel a trace of sadness in my heart, and there is nothing else to think about.

After the quiet third year of junior high school, let the warm sunlight shine on the classroom and make my heart warm.

Fragment 3: Noisy cafeteria.

Speaking of cafeterias, there was a time when some unknown objects in my body wanted to tumble outward. Meals day after day, anyone who eats them will be nauseous. Let's eat every day, the aunt who eats seems to owe her money, so fierce that she really wants to smash you to death with the school's old steamed buns, so I have to call her in my hometown:

Wicked mother-in-law". If you see someone scolding them in the cafeteria, you will secretly applaud in your heart. In the summer, mosquitoes buzzed again, which made me feel very helpless.

Alas, sad! Fragment 4: Warm dormitory.

During the day, only the dormitory can be emptied. In the dormitory, you can laugh happily, laugh loudly, and laugh heartily. There is food to share, there are jokes to laugh at, and in this room we share, we warm each other.

We'd have five minutes to joke before we went to bed, and we'd be the announcer in our own words, and I would say "Thumbs up!" every night. There will also be constellations "treasure book", everyone's constellation is different, so you have to read back and forth to the eight constellations, and you will be exhausted after reading, and you will also tell the interesting things you saw today to make everyone happy!

Before going to bed, say to everyone in the dormitory, "Good night!" "Happiness seems to be closer to us.

Therefore, the dormitory is warm and homesick, perhaps, it is already our home, and it is also an unshakable harbor for our souls.

These are the four fragments that happen every day, full of sadness, calmness, sadness, and warmth. But why don't we need such a temper in our lives? It's bland, but we're happy, we need a kind of simplicity, because simplicity is happy, and happiness is the rarest, use your eyes to find beauty in life, maybe you will find that this is a positive state of mind!

Alla la la

Slice of life.

Walking in the busy city, walking in the fields with the fragrance of rice and wheat, and walking in the flowerbeds filled with the fragrance of flowers......No matter where I walk in the world, books always accompany me. Do you believe that books have souls too? I believe that the lines of words are the ancient elves that have been sleeping for thousands of years and centuries in the book, which merge with heaven and earth, it summons wind, it summons rain.

Its magic wand has cut my life into several pieces that I will be grateful for for the rest of my life.

Dancing elves.

When the moonlight falls on the palace of books, the elves dance in gorgeous dresses, surrounded by flowers, and wear a crown of wisdom that symbolizes wisdom, and swirl in the infinite light of the book. The chirping of insects in the bamboo forest danced with the elves until the last ray of light disappeared on the surface of the sea. They have a variety of different knowledge, swirling, intertwining, and merging in a splendid palace.

Makes up this colorful world. Our knowledge is contained in this cheerful group of spirits.

Possession of milk and bread.

There will be milk, there will be bread, everything will be there" I firmly believe that as long as we are willing to give, all dreams will become a reality.

I eagerly absorbed the essence of the book. I am also constantly striving and fighting. I aspire to the day when I will absorb all the knowledge in the world. I'm always pursuing my dreams.

Once, when I was reading a book, I came across this sentence, "If you are afraid of the rocks in front of you, life will always be a pool of stagnant water." "Yes, a wonderful life is meant to be a combination of difficulties and smoothness. If there is only a smooth road on the road of our life, then how can we see the rainbow in our hearts?

The moment after the storm is the most beautiful. Only by constantly pursuing and exploring will we get the bread and milk we really want!

Share life in the book.

Books are a microcosm of society. The life inside, the stories in Zen, the crying inside, and the laughter inside can all make us emotional.

What a tragic childhood Gorky was, after his father's death, his mother remarried. Since he was a child, he lived in his grandfather's house, and no one loved him, and in the eyes of others, he was just a child abandoned by his parents. Not only was he ridiculed by his grandfather, but he was also despised by his uncles.

What kind of childhood is this? When he grew up, his grandfather was bankrupt and didn't read much, so he went to work in society. He was even more abused and ravaged by others.

How can I complain about my life?

My life is carefree, but I always feel that there is a lack of joy and pickpocketing. Every day, under the supervision of parents and teachers, I have to complete one assignment after another. But compared to Gorky, what is my displeasure?

In a way, it's a kind of happiness! A kind of happiness from family and teachers!

I think we should really be grateful to our father, Mrs. He, and our teachers. They are the ones who teach us how to behave and how to behave. How to grow from a little hairy child to a civilized middle school student!

My junior high school life.

Time flies, more than six years. Primary school life is like a colorful cloud drifting from the sky. I have grown from a child who walked into elementary school holding the hand of my parents to a teenager who is about to enter junior high school.

When I left the primary school with the laughter and blessings of the teachers and students of the elementary school, my heart was full of reluctance and worry. Although I have met my teachers and classmates in middle school, I am still very uneasy. I think:

In junior high school, will I still be able to top my class in my studies? Will my self-confidence still be as high? Will my junior high school life still be as happy as my elementary school life?

A lot of questions came to my mind. So why don't I imagine life in junior high school?

On a sunny September 1st, I stepped into this idyllic school: the High School Affiliated to Peking University. The first thing that catches your eye when you walk through the school gate is the tall trees on both sides of the road, swaying their branches in the gentle autumn sun.

As I walked along the road to my new school, I was pleasantly surprised: the middle school campus was much larger than my primary school campus. As I walked, I walked into the new classroom.

When I saw my classmates, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. I will be learning and growing with them for the next three years. The homeroom teacher walked into the class.

We've met with her once. Over the next three years, she will instill knowledge and nurture us like us.

After that, I started my three-year study with a down-to-earth basis.

Every day, I read aloud in the warm morning light, study happily in the sunny classroom, and play with my peers in the spacious campus. We have become a big collective, just like a primary school, sharing the sunshine and sharing the wind and rain.

Homework in middle school is very different from that in elementary school – it's much more stressful. In order not to let my grades plummet, I tirelessly read books, took notes, and tried to put everything in my head. Despite this, there were times when I failed the exam, but I was never discouraged.

Every day is busy, and my heart feels very full.

Because of my easy-going personality, I quickly made many friends in the new group. We learn together, play together, or not joke about it. We grow together, influence each other, slowly run in, and believe that after three years, we will also "have a long friendship".

The life of junior high school is, of course, happy. I spent one year after another on the campus of the High School Affiliated to Peking University, and in the blink of an eye, the wheel of time turned forward for another three years. We spent every day of junior high school with the sunshine of each day, once again cherished goodbye, once again carried the laughter and blessings of teachers and students, and embarked on the journey of high school.

However, all of this is still imagination, and it is up to me to do it in a down-to-earth manner. So, let me work hard from now on!