One of my junior high school classmates wrote a 600 word essay on the second year of junior high sch

It's late at night and I can't sleep. Suddenly I remembered my past, and I remembered her.

She and I have known each other since we were in the fifth grade, learning to draw together. Gradually, the two of us also broke the initial embarrassment, and happily accompanied each other, I was very happy during that time, laughing heartlessly all day long, and some people always said that my laughter was too low, at least I was happy, just because of her company.

When I was younger, I was a very introverted person, and I basically only had one or two friends to play with. No one wants to be with someone who doesn't like to talk. Later they also left me.

Since then, I have always been a loner, and after class, I just read books to pass the time, watching other classmates chatting and laughing together, and I am actually very envious.

Until I met her, she not only had good grades but also learned the electronic piano, guitar, painting, in the eyes of the teacher is a good student who does not have to worry about it, her personality is also very shy, but there are always people willing to discuss with her, I never thought to be with her.

We are drawn together because of the instrument and the painting.

I knew her, she liked anime, and I got to know her in that direction, but in the end I still couldn't fit into her circle. Until now, I've been trying to fuse.

After I went to junior high school, she unexpectedly found that there were many classmates who had the same interests as her, and I gradually forgot about me.

Finally, after a few short years, the friendship broke down, and she and I no longer had the friendship we once had. Good night and happy wishes. Goodbye......

In the second year of junior high school, we have one more subject, "physics", and in this semester, a new student has been transferred. Less than a week after the start of school, the seats were greatly adjusted, and the new students and I became table mates.

On the first day of school, he spoke very little, perhaps because he was a little shy when he first arrived. But ......After that, after she and I became table mates, he probably got acquainted with the male classmates in a few days. As soon as he arrived at class, his task seemed to be to speak, and if he was fine, he was a little self-talking; It seems that if you don't speak, you will feel bad.

He "chatters" every day, and sometimes he is quite funny, such as "sometimes a sentence or a certain action will make me laugh", and there is also a fact that he doesn't seem to be tired after saying so much'The look collapsed. He was tall, with a thin face, and a pair of piercing eyes, double eyelids; But he was a very naughty person, and sometimes the two of us would chase and fight during recess, and the reason for this was that I would lose to him every time and couldn't outrun him, but he would make fun of me for running so slowly, that I couldn't even catch up with him when he was slow.

Occasionally, the two of us will have a little fight in class, but it seems that he doesn't talk much in geography class, maybe he has understood the teacher's "zero tolerance"! Speaking of this "zero tolerance", it was available as early as the first year of junior high school, and this "zero tolerance" is aimed at those students who love to talk, so that they can take classes seriously and not speak; As long as one student speaks to another student, both students will be punished, such as "copying geography books and memorizing geography texts......And so on". Therefore, students are afraid to talk to other students in geography class.

In addition, there is also the fact that he "loves to play games" like other boys, maybe that's why he became so familiar with other boys. Some boys in the class have a common hobby, that is, "playing basketball", including him, most boys should like to play basketball; I heard that playing basketball is a tall man; As it should be, the boys in the class are growing taller rapidly, while the girls are naturally not as tall as the boys.

He's a chatterbox, he's a gamer, he's a mischievous person; However, he is even more of an interesting person, he is my tablemate - Gu Shaoran, a very naughty him.

In our class, there is such a person. He is endearing and will make every teacher love him.

I remember when I was in school, he listened carefully and paid attention to every class. In every self-study class, he also does his homework seriously, and after writing his homework, he reviews or previews, and rarely makes small movements or chats with other classmates.

There was a self-study class, and when I was in class, I did my homework seriously. After doing this for a while, there were faint voices of a few small voices. After a while, the voice grew louder and clearer.

At this time, the old debater walked out of the classroom. In less than half a minute, we had a falling out. At this time, some spoke, and some spoke.

Eat, some ......There was only one person who was doing his homework seriously, and from time to time reminding the people next to him to stop arguing, but he was always staring intently at the book. Therefore, he was always at the top of our class every time he took the exam.

Not only does he study hard, but he also loves and persists in the sports activities he enjoys.

There was a PE class where the teacher gave us free time. He ran to the playground and went to play basketball with a few people. Although he is not good at playing blue and does not know the rules of basketball, he still actively participates.

During the game, he shot several times, but only hit one ball. In the end, he lost that game. However, he was still very happy, and afterwards he said: The basketball game is about participation! I think he's going to get better and better.

He also loved to work.

I remember one day, the school arranged a big cleaning. The teacher chooses good people and divides the work well. Beginning to sweep, he picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor.

Under his removal, any sanitary dead end will become a treasure of feng shui. He finished sweeping the floor and began mopping it again. Under his leadership, our class will definitely be spotless and clean.

That's him, my classmate.