How to write an unforgettable elementary school life in 600 words

In the blink of an eye, the six-year primary school life is coming to an end.

I remember when I was six years old, I was taken by my mother into this strange and familiar place. From that day on, I felt happy because I really became an elementary school student.

In the second semester of the first grade, I walked up to the flag stand and asked my big brothers and sisters to help me put on a red scarf. The red scarf on my chest was blown by the wind, like a flame reflecting my face. At that moment, I shed tears of joy because I became a Young Pioneer.

In the six years of primary school life, there are not only "sweet", but also "bitter".

I remember one time, the teacher was grading homework at the lectern and asked us to write the homework. Halfway through writing, my mouth itched, so I turned around and talked to my classmates sitting behind me while the teacher wasn't looking. Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, "Ding zero zero......The voice rang out.

After school, I came home with my schoolbag on my back and started writing "tirades".

In one semester of my fourth year, my obsession with ** and comic books caused my grades to drop from excellent to poor. I shed tears of remorse again, wishing to tear the world's books to shreds.

Time flies, and I will soon become a middle school student, but I will never forget the teachers who nurtured me in elementary school and the classmates who got along with me day and night. The ups and downs of these six years will become a memory in my life.

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Time is like an arrow, the years are like handsome, in a blink of an eye, 5 years of time are like clouds away from me, I am in the sixth grade. I miss my life in primary school; I am obsessed; I have an aftertaste. Now, our classmates have only lived for a year, and we can't help but feel a lot of emotion when we think about the past.

There is only a short year left in the time of the alma mater, in this more than a thousand days. I am like a seedling, like a little grass, like a seed, under the careful care and careful irrigation of the "gardener", the teacher, I will thrive and grow into a big tree, and I will return to the motherland, my alma mater, and my teachers in the future. Listening to the teacher's advice over and over again, listening to the teacher's teachings over and over again, relying on the mutual help and encouragement of the students, our students are growing together day by day.

It seems that in the classroom, the sound of our reading still echoes, the playground seems to surround our laughter, and there are still our frolicking figures in the campus, and we have left unforgettable memories in every corner. The past is still vivid, and the memory is still vivid.

I have gained a lot from the teachings of my alma mater. I have gained many friends, as well as good advice and new knowledge from my teachers, which has made me a good student with knowledge and good manners. I have left many unforgettable memories and memories at my alma mater, and the most important thing is that I have received the best education and a compass for my future life.

But now that I don't have much time to spend at my alma mater, I suddenly look back and look back on the past, as if urging my teachers, encouraging our teachers, and the lovely campus are all about to be lost from our soft singing, and I don't know when we have become the big brothers and sisters in the school, and become role models for our younger brothers and sisters.

Now I look back and think that the teachings of the teacher, the sound of our reading, and the laughter of my classmates are still lingering in my ears, and I grasp the last year of staying at my alma mater, take a look at the lovely campus, look at the teachers who teach us, look at the classmates who encouraged me, and cherish the last day of the blind date.

There is no feast in the world, time is gone, I will always remember the teacher's teachings, be an upright Chinese, remember, tomorrow Sanbao will be proud of me. Yes! Beautiful campus, how much joy and inspiration you have brought me, I will never forget it for a lifetime.