Who s going to help me write a weekly diary? Any topic can be almost 800 words.

Every time it comes to the first day of school, everyone is busy.

The morning air is good, I haven't breathed fresh air for a long time (I wake up late every time). Inhale and exhale slowly, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

New air, new pace, let go of the heavy burden in your heart, and have a new beginning.

I remember that on the first day of each semester, there would be such a sentence in my diary: "This semester must study hard, get rid of the previous bad habits, and start again!" As a result, after a semester, not only did I not study very hard, but my bad problems still did not get rid of.

But I still comfort myself in my heart and say, "Next semester, from the beginning of the next semester, you have to work really hard!" ”

The sixth grade is the adaptation stage, and if you don't do well in the exam, it doesn't matter; The seventh grade is the familiarization stage, and if you don't do well in the exam, it doesn't matter; Eighth grade, is the first stage of the sprint, if you don't do well in the exam, it matters! Maybe.

I just played in the sixth and seventh grades, and I didn't give my best effort at all, after all, I hadn't reached the important eighth grade, and I didn't do well in the exam, so I forgave myself in my heart. But, now, I'm really an eighth-grader. There are obviously more textbooks than before, and the pressure is significantly greater than before.

It's no longer the kid who doesn't understand anything.

15 years old, should be older.

Eighth grade, what does it mean to us?

One more responsibility, one less ignorance; More understanding, less capriciousness; More effort, less playfulness.

It means that you can't be like you used to be like that anymore, you have to work hard, you have to be sensible.

Looking back at the 7 school years that have passed, I find that I have changed a lot, and it is indeed different.

will no longer cry when you are wronged like before; No more falling out with friends over a favorite thing like before; No one will be excluded as before.

Tell yourself: Be worthy of the sunset ...... every day

With a new textbook in your hand and a new mindset, walk in the busy crowd and create a new beginning for yourself with your hands.

Write one day I was in a pouring rain one night, I suddenly had a high fever, my father saw this situation without saying a word and carried me up Ran to several clinics and finally arrived at a big hospital was diagnosed with chronic pneumonia Mom fainted on the spot because of fatigue After a long time, I was completely fine The corners of my mother's mouth showed a smile The whole family got back together and something like that!! ~

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.

There are three cute little fish in my house, the red one is called Xiaohong, the white one is called Xiaobai, and the black one is called Xiaohei. Little Red is covered in glittering red scales, none of which are variegated, and her tail is larger than the other two. Xiaobai's cheeks are bright red when they open and turn silvery-white when they are closed, and a small bubble spits out from its mouth every time it opens.

The little black is even more playful, with a small black dot on the tip of the fin and tail that at first glance looks like it was dotted with a brush.

Their eating appearance is even more interesting, whenever I sprinkle the powdered fish food into the fish tank, Xiaohong is the first to rush forward to grab the food, Xiaobai and Xiaoblack are waiting nearby. Xiaohong took a few bites and swam to the bottom of the water. Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei swam over, opened their "cherry mouths" and ate them with a wolf.

When they are all full, they return to their "territory" unhurriedly.

Once, I was observing small fish and suddenly noticed that they were lined up and swimming together desperately in the same direction - the other side of the tank. Why is that? So I had a question and continued to observe the next day.

After a few days of observation, I found out that they were racing in physical education class just like us!