My name is how to carry away elementary school life essay

Unforgettable elementary school life.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, the learning life of primary school is coming to an end!

Looking back on the road we have traveled, everything seems to have happened yesterday. Suddenly, I realized that I had become a sixth-grade student, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad in my heart.

When I was in first grade, I ——— a naïve and cute little girl. I cried for three hours because I lost a pencil. Likes to hold a rag doll when sleeping.

Just enrolled, everything is strange and new!

When I was young, I jumped and jumped with joy because I got a double hundred in the first final exam, and I would say to people: "I am double hundred, double hundred in this exam!" "In second grade, I ——— innocent, lively little girl.

In order to buy a mechanical pencil, I begged my father for a week. When I entered the second grade, I felt like I was already a big sister, and my junior classmates in the first grade were my little brother and little sister. If he or she falls, I will be the first to rush up and lift him or her up.

If it rains, I have to carry them across the "mud river" in front of the school like my big brother in the sixth grade. In Year 3, I ——— caring and considerate little girl. If no one in the class is sick, I will ask him (her) with concern

How's it going, are you still uncomfortable? "Do you need to tell the teacher? "Take a break!

If he or she says to me, "I'm fine, thank you." I would feel a warm, sweet feeling coming over me.

When I was in fourth grade——— I was a middle-grade girl. He is very good at doing big and small things in the class, and is the teacher's right-hand man.

At the same time, I was fortunate to receive one award after another, and I was given an opportunity to show off my talents. Fourth grade was the luckiest year for me. When I was in fifth grade, I ——— looking forward to graduating early.

Seeing those brothers and sisters who were about to graduate, I couldn't help but feel a sense of jealousy in my heart. Three months long vacation, it was amazing!

But why am I still in the fifth grade? It's hard to see how slow time is!

I can't help but feel a little sad to think about leaving my lovely alma mater, dear teachers and close classmates.

Six years, seventy-two months, two thousand one hundred and ninety days and nights, school, you are my second home, how can I be willing to leave you; Teacher, you are my second mother, how can I give up you; Students, you are all my good partners, how can I be willing to leave you!

But now, I'm going to wave to you and say, "Goodbye!" "I'm about to enter middle school, and I think that when I step into a new school, I will face new things again, new teachers and new classmates, and I will have a new beginning.

The beginning and end are well written, and the center is clear.

Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, primary school life is about to pass by me, how can I not be deeply in love?

I remember six years ago, I timidly snuggled up to my parents and walked into the campus with a longing for school. The grassy playground, the innocent and lovely classmates, the amiable teachers, everything deeply attracted me. Looking at the big brothers and sisters in the fifth and sixth grades, I really envy them, I thought; When will I be like them?

In the blink of an eye, I am now a sixth-grade college student.

I still remember the bits and pieces of my elementary school life, a sports day held by the school in the fourth grade.

I remember that at that time, I signed up with my best friend Zhang Shiyuan, and after our hard training, coupled with the concerted efforts we showed in the competition, we finally won the first place in the fun event of two people and three legs. But now, we are about to separate, my friend, I can't bear you......

Of course, there is also my most impressive homeroom teacher, Xie Licheng.

I remember one class meeting, he set a rule for us: all students are not allowed to be late for class, otherwise, they will stand at the back of the classroom until the end of class. However, within a few days, he was the one who was late for class.

Fifty or sixty pairs of eyes looked at him in unison, and I only remembered that he walked to the back of the classroom without hesitation, and stood motionless until the end of class, all of his classmates were silent. Later we found out that he was helping with the cleaning of the political and religious department. It was only a minute late.

But with his method of leading by example, not a single student has ever been late for class for a long time.

Looking back on my primary school life now, it seems that every little thing that happened inadvertently, and now I chew it, are so worth recalling and cherishing ......

Goodbye alma mater.

Time flies, time flies, and the five-year study life of primary school has passed in the blink of an eye. Today, I am about to graduate. When I left my alma mater, my heart was filled with nostalgia.

I miss every plant and tree here, and they shake their heads at me in the breeze, as if saying goodbye to my friend who has been with me for almost five years. The flowers here are still so delicate, the grass is still so green, and the fragrance of flowers is rushing towards you. The willow branches naturally drooped to the ground.

There are a few willow trees. After the hard work of the aunts, it grows luxuriantly. This is the hope we have sown, and may it thrive.

Think about yourself, think about these trees, aren't they similar? They always grow like that, no matter how cold or hot it is, and we are students, so we should learn more useful knowledge, study the motherland further, and become useful talents for the motherland. Not to mention the saying:

How can you see a rainbow without wind and rain?

I miss the hard-working teacher. "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. "In my heart, you are more conscientious than the spring silkworm, more selfless and great than the candle.

You stick to your post in obscurity and do everything you have to do. You have worked diligently on our ignorant little grass without a single complaint. We are about to graduate, and you are smiling and teaching us to study hard.

But who doesn't know what is hard to let go of in your heart?

I miss my dear classmates. I can't forget the times we spent together, and I can't forget the strong friendship between us. In these five years, we have had such wonderful years and experienced many ups and downs, but we have survived strongly.

We used to struggle in the ocean of knowledge and play ...... on the flat playgroundAfter graduation, I don't know when we will see each other again. Although there is a lot of reluctance in my heart, how can I not be separated. I can only say goodbye to each other, and hope that everyone will "be in a different place, and the heart will be together".

I miss the classroom where we spent five years together. Once, this is the place where we work hard, where we sweat, how many times have we worked hard to achieve good results? There is also the blackboard at the back of the classroom, the colorful pictures and lines of beautiful text are the blackboard newspaper produced by our classmates, and I also won the first prize of the warm classroom, for this honor, my face showed a gratifying smile!

The desks and chairs in the classroom are still neatly arranged and upright, and it is everyone who protects them so shiny, because this is the last time they will be with us.

My alma mater, the cradle of my growth! In your arms, I spent five sweet years. The first time I walked through the school gates, I was just a childish and curious naughty child. When I walked out of the school gate and waved goodbye to you, I was already a young and energetic teenager!

Tears slid down my eyes damp this familiar and unfamiliar land, and the breeze blowing in my face dried all the memories of this school and imprinted them into the bottom of my soul. Goodbye, alma mater! I'm about to go on a long journey to middle school, let me see you, and then you, my alma mater!

Time flies away, and six years have passed in a blink of an eye. Yesterday, I was a freshman, and today, I want to say this with tears in my eyes: "Goodbye, alma mater!" ”

Alma mater, it was you who made me change from a naughty boy who didn't know anything to a young pioneer with ideals and ambitions, and it was you who led me into the endless ocean of knowledge. Alma mater, it is you who have connected me with my beloved enlightenment teacher, and it is you who have made me so many close friends.

In these six years of primary school life, I have learned a lot from the enlightenment teacher and how much joy I have received from my friends. Alma mater, you have taught me to love the motherland, to be diligent, and to be an honest and honest person. Thinking of this, my heart has a little more fear and a little more attachment.

I'm so scared that I won't be able to play and laugh with my classmates in your arms anymore, and I'm so scared that I can't replenish my mind with the teacher's earnest teachings. Alma mater, I really want to let time stop at this moment, so that I can enjoy the warmth of your arms again.

Alma mater, how many memories I have left in your arms. I remember the sound of our reading, I remember the teacher standing in front of the blackboard on the podium and writing carefully, I remember playing with my friends on the playground. Dear alma mater, although your classroom is not large, although your playground is not wide, although your equipment is not advanced.

However, I don't dislike you at all, I still love you deeply, because it is you who have taught us a lot of knowledge, understood a lot of truths, how many pillars of the country you have cultivated, and it is you who have created useful talents. You are meritorious!

Dear alma mater, I want to say goodbye to you, can I look forward to your future? Ten years later, when I returned to my mother, the classrooms were bright and spacious, the equipment was advanced and high-end, and the campus was covered with greenery.

Dear Mother, I wish you deeply, I wish you all over the world, I wish you to become a famous school in Sanjin, oh, no, you want to go out of Shanxi and go to China!

Goodbye, my dear alma mater!

Your primary school life is only known to you, you have a deep memory, others helped you write, so what else is unforgettable? So I advise you to write it yourself!