Essay on the first year of junior high school I finally got to know him her .

She in my heart.

I am proud that I have such a good teacher, she is my homeroom teacher, Ms. Dong. When I first entered the primary school, I heard that our homeroom teacher was an excellent teacher, Ms. Dong. With some excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my heart.

In my anxious anticipation, when it was finally time for the school to start, Teacher Dong appeared in front of us, first of all, I thought in my heart that she should be our future homeroom teacher, Teacher Dong! Just as I was thinking about this, she couldn't help but introduce herself to us.

In the days that followed, I also got to know her better. Mr. Dong's handwriting is also very good, and he is our Chinese teacher. She is very strict in class, but she is not strict outside the classroom, I remember that she used to chat and talk with us, she seemed to be like her own relatives, if we have something on our minds, just look for her, she will talk to you for a while, and there will be no unhappy things!

It's like some students like to make mistakes, and as long as they get into the hands of Teacher Dong, they won't have anything, that is, she solves them simply, just like "big things turn into small things, and small things become small." "Same.

I will remember this little lesson, and I hope not to make small mistakes in the future, it is better not to make mistakes from now on, and to be a regular me.

Also, I want to say to Mr. Dong: If I am a bird that spreads its wings and flies, then you are the wind that beats my wings, and if I am a new leaf that has just germinated, then you are the root buried deep in the earth.

I always want to confide in you, and I want to share with you with my joy, Mr. Dong, I have respect and love, let me call you "Mr. Dong" with the most affectionate feelings, okay?

Last year, our class was often praised and always one of the best in terms of hygiene, but we also have an excellent class teacher! So if only the teacher is excellent and we are not qualified, then how can we admire such an excellent teacher? So I hope the whole class will cheer up and let our class take the leadership of the teacher to the next level!

It's the characters who are written; It's not a scene to write about.

He is not only my opponent on the court, but also a classmate whom I respect, and I want to cheer for him......

I applaud him because of the ...... that happened at school

It was Thursday afternoon PE class, and our class was going to have a basketball game, and everyone was nervous and excited. I was in the first group, and he was in the second group.

The game started, and my team had the upper hand from the beginning because they were all basketball masters, while his team was always passive. I saw the captain of my team make a two-and-a-half-step layup, and the score was changed from 3-0 to 4-0 in the cheers. I looked at the faces of my opponents, and all of them were dejected, but he was the only one, and there was no dejected look on his face.

As the game continued, I saw my team's point guard about to shoot, and he rushed up to give the point guard a "big hot pot", and I saw the smile on his face. After that, his team came out of the trough under his leadership. His team's constant offense kept the score tight, and when he relaxed, he took the ball around the team's well-known players and sent the basketball into the hoop.

Now, the score is thirteen-thirteen.

There were only a few seconds left and the team gave me the task of making the last shot, and I was under a lot of pressure because his team was so demoralized and defensively was so good. The game continued, the forward rushed to the basket, he and two teammates rushed up to try to stop him, the forward suddenly threw the ball back, and the ball came to me. He tried to rush up and block, but the ball was out of my hand and flew in.

My team won, I took a look at his team, and no one was discouraged, probably because they went from zero to thirteen. I think that without his efforts and refusal to give up, his team would not have been able to come out of the trough. Thinking of this, I have silently cheered for him in my heart......I still remember this very much.

I admire his spirit of not giving up and persevering to the end, and I applaud him.

I feel sorry for him. Reason 1: Obsessed with computers, grades drop. 2. The family is poor and unable to study. 3. Falling in love and having no intention of reading hard. When writing this kind of article, pay attention to the intention of being positive and healthy.

I finally got to know her.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. —Epigraph.

If we talk about Chinese history, we will not forget the literati and elegant people; If you talk about literati and elegant guests, you will never forget the heroes of the world of words; If you talk about the heroes of the world of words, you will never forget Li Qingzhao. She is an outstanding representative of the graceful school of lyrics, and from her words, I see the delicate emotions of the girl.

Yi'an, three inches of softness is only bowelly, sorrowful, her beauty lies in her sadness.

Good lyrics, or majestic, or desolate, Li Yi'an's lyrics are full of pathos. After reading, it makes people feel deep heartache, it is conceivable that in the dim light, she sat alone in front of the window, no one cut the candles in the west window, and lived like a year, she complained that the flowing water to the east did not understand her sadness. On the night of the Double Ninth Festival, the brain in the pot was exhausted, and I didn't know how to rekindle, I drank and fell asleep alone, and when I woke up, it was a burst of coolness, infinite sadness, and I couldn't comfort it.

It can only be used as a word to express the feelings in one's heart, in order to seek temporary solace. "Slow Voice" was born in this way, and the artistic conception of searching and seeking, cold and deserted, can be thought-provoking. Therefore, Yi'an is beautiful, poignant, like a lonely cold plum, although it stands proudly, it is extremely miserable, which arouses people's deep thought.

Yi An, who is talented in the world of words, is really lamentable, her touching rock quietly lies in her talent.

Yi An is a good drinker, the amount of wine is very good, and after drinking, he can also make good words. For example, "Like a Dream Order", a talented woman like her, I am afraid that there are few in this world, although she is a woman, she is still called "a heroine among women", "a hero in the world of words", it is really remarkable, her talent makes her husband ashamed of himself, willing to bow to the wind, although the fate is many hardships and ups and downs, but she still has three glasses and two light wines, to the enemy Xiaolai is in a hurry, with her love for life to treat the unsatisfactory in life, because she believes, I also believe.

It has been a hundred years in the blink of an eye, and Li Qingzhao's joys and sorrows have long become history, but this history has attracted more and more modern people, no one will forget her, forget a three-inch soft intestine, a female lyricist who is not coarse and does not stare at scum, she is like a meteor across the sky, will shine forever, and will never be bleak ......

Three inches of soft intestines, five points of talent, two points of ups and downs, made up a ten-point Li Qingzhao, I finally met her and understood her.