Urgent need!!!!! 10 summer vacation weekly diaries

It's another Sunday, my week.

The days were very fulfilling.

Today, I finished my homework with my mom and dad.

Sister went to play badminton. Mom is the referee, me and.

My sister competed first, and my dad won the game between the two.

The Profiteer Challenge.

With the referee's mother's order, the game started.

It's beginning. I serve first, and I gently push the ball into the air.

When the ball is about to fall, I use it.

The racket slapped hard, and the ball flew towards my sister.

Over there, the ball seems to know her sister, not crooked.

Not oblique just fell in front of her, and she took it aside.

ball, while shouting "Look at the move." "The ball is like an arrow.

The ground rushed towards me, and I panicked, tight.

Holding the racket, I calmed down, hit it, ho, I didn't expect Jingran to hit it too, it's really heavenly.

Help me too.

Weekly content:Hahahahahaha。。

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Rested a winter vacation, just started this week seems a little rushed, although it is to prepare a winter vacation to welcome the start of school, bought a book, pen, thought to bring all the brought, but, to the school slowly found that the original still fell a lot.

On the evening of the first two days of registration, my mother went to the campus network to see the fees, and knew that she would pay the fees at the local Industrial and Commercial Bank before the start of school, but fortunately, there was still one day to go, and the next day it rained heavily or hurriedly took advantage of the last day with my father to take cash to the bank to pay the fee.

On the first day of registration, I found that I had forgotten to bring something, that is, when I first came to Hangzhou, everyone had a student ID, a small red one, which I had forgotten before, and put it in the last layer of the pencil bag, but now I have a new pencil bag, the original pencil bag, I didn't know to put it at home for a long time, so I had to owe it to the head teacher first, and wrote it in the notebook: memo (student ID). Looking at the thick stack of student IDs that had been handed over on the podium, I could only sigh secretly, no matter how much I complained that I didn't see the requirements clearly at that time, it would be useless, who let me forget to bring it myself!

However, this student ID card is actually just stamped on it for the whole semester, writing a few words, and it is still so small, and there is also such a "student ID" on the school card, which is just a thin piece of paper and is not stamped on it. This time, I had to wait for Friday to come and go home to get this student ID that didn't really work for me. However, fortunately, I am glad that there are many students who did not bring them, and even some did not take books, such as language books, science books, unfinished history books, etc., which are still a little comforting.

However, on Tuesday, I realized that I had forgotten something with me, and in fact, it was not entirely my fault. Last semester, the teacher asked us to do the extended reading of classical Chinese, and I was proud to say at the end of last semester that I took everything I should have taken back, but I thought it was a book on the first day of junior high school, but I didn't know that I used this book for the whole first year of junior high school, and the teacher asked us to do three articles a week, but I left it at home. There are really a lot of cases like this exercise book that I forgot to bring with me, and one of my science reference books was also lost at home, which is really not afraid of 10,000, just in case, but our teachers are magnanimous and allow us to go home and make up the homework and bring it back, and the same is good.

There are also some students who don't bring thousands of poems, English memorization papers, and even homework, all kinds of situations, almost all of the teachers read on the sake of the beginning of school, spare us first, otherwise, we are afraid that the whole class will be difficult to save their lives. But when you look at the class, those students who didn't bring books are just as good as the classmates at the same table, and every student is sincerely repentant. As long as it doesn't affect learning, what is the point of making this small mistake?

I'm always in a hurry when school first starts, I forgot to bring it like this, I forgot to bring it like that, even if I'm writing this essay now, I'm still in a hurry, and I'm going to go back to school soon, and I'll take what I forgot to bring back to atone for my sins, so that I can end up relaxed, and the next time school starts, I can't do it again!

It's been a week since school started.

It was a special and beautiful day, facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into the familiar and unfamiliar campus, and my heart was full of emotion.

Everything was still the same as before, the familiar class bell echoed in my ears at 8 o'clock, and when I opened a brand new book, it was another long semester.

The first day of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat has not calmed down yet. This day is always beautiful. It means that we have grown up again and it is time to strive for new goals.

Seeing the kind smiling faces of my classmates and teachers, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart. Looking at the unfamiliar books, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and the interest in learning somehow was stronger than black coffee. On this day, I can't see any uncivilized behavior in the school, everyone follows the rules, maybe they try their best to maintain the gorgeous flower in their hearts!

When the sound of reading echoed over the campus, the bright five-star red flag was even more dazzling.

The first day of school was also sour, and when I thought that I was going to wave goodbye to the happy holiday, the sour taste suddenly came to my heart. Yes, when you carry that heavy schoolbag on your shoulder, when you walk into the campus, freedom and joy disappear without a trace. During school, you may often hear praise, but more often than not, criticism.

People love vanity, who doesn't want to be recognized by everyone? But the more you do that, the more you have to give. It is not surprising that I go out early and return late every day, and read at night.

The most uncomfortable thing is to go to class hungry every day. Despite this, it is still necessary to study seriously, and if you don't do well, you will have to suffer a bad training from teachers and parents. Something unfortunate has come out.

Today is the first day of school, I am very happy, because I am a part of the class today, I can contribute to the class, and I have met a lot of classmates and teachers today. As soon as I entered the school, I had to study hard every day, win glory for the class, and let others impress me. When I came to the class, there was a smell that seemed to be a scholarly family, which made me find the feeling of learning when I didn't love learning since I was a child.

Although I am short-sighted, it has never changed the end of my love of learning. I still remember that winter vacation vividly, but I will forget these lives without studying, because after a long time without classes, I feel that I am wasting my time, just like the ancients said: an inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time.

Time is like money, and wasting time is wasting money, so we have to cherish time. When I entered the class, although the students in the class had already taken a third of the math class! But I will study hard and make up for the homework assigned by the teacher.

Therefore, I will study hard to lay the foundation for my future work.

Write whatever happens, it's really not good to write a running account, who made the teacher so difficult for you!

Either look it online or copy it in a book.

Go to the essay network and search, there will always be.

Hello! Something to ask for: Can Nathan do me a favor?

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I'm sure you'll help. The head will turn into a blue gem. And you're going to get 100 Q coins per acre that someone else sent me.

This week is the rainy season, and the air seems to be sticky and humid after the rain. The white jasmine on the windowsill is half-open and half-closed, and it is covered with dew, like a fairy who has fallen into the mundane. I looked at her silently, silent.

After a summer season, the sky is always bright after the rainy season, and if the air is fresher in the south, you can still see the beautiful rainbow. I suddenly thought of the "Selected Works of Tagore" I read a few days ago, and one of Tagore's short poems goes like this: "The dew drops laugh at the rainbow as just an illusion, and the rainbow says that I am as real as the sun."

Although it doesn't look special at first glance, the fine taste has some meaning reverberating.

When I finally saw that the start of school was approaching, I panicked, not for the homework, but for the time I didn't have time to seize. Time was so naughty, I felt that I didn't care for a moment, and it fled without a trace. Our youth is swallowed up by season after season, and if we want to redeem it, we can only hold on to it with empty hands.

During the summer vacation, Xinqing dissipated in the rain, but was rendered by the fragrance of books, and finally erased by time. The memories left for me to slip back and shout are that there was a man with an umbrella standing in the dripping rain. I carried an umbrella through the rainy season and through the summer.

...It's good for students to write on their own!