Ask for 10 junior high school summer vacation diaries of less than 50 words

The hot summer is a test for us, don't turn on the air conditioner, don't turn on the fan, so ordinary to live a day, isn't it good, I like the ordinary, the ordinary also has its uniqueness, there are a few people in the world who can realize the unique beauty of the ordinary, I hope you can.

Big brother: That's 50 words.

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I get up in the morning and wash up first. Then, my mother didn't even give me time to eat breakfast, and forced me to write my Olympiad homework, and after I finished writing, it was time for lunch, and after lunch, my mother didn't let me take a nap, so she asked me to write an essay, and after I finished writing, I knew it was time to learn English online. I studied for three or four hours.

After eating, I went out for a walk, and when I came back, I had to take a shower, and then my father urged me to go to bed early to welcome the new day.

Hey, the day passed in a blur. At night, I lay down in front of my bed, looked at the stars and blinked freely, and thought: What meaningful things have I done today? Nope! I got into the dream, and I was doing my homework all my dreams.

The summer vacation I was looking forward to was not like this! It is a combination of work and rest, which is very bright and sunny. It's not like before the exam, struggling in the sea of learning all day long, struggling in exercises, I don't want it!

Perhaps in the eyes of parents, summer vacation is the best time for learning, and in the eyes of us primary school students, summer vacation is a day of relaxation.

Mom and Dad, please respect us, my summer vacation, I call the shots.

Today, Dad said he was going to catch us out. I thought to myself, the capable dad will definitely catch a few of them. Finally, I started to make a tool to catch knowledge.

Dad found a wooden stick and a plastic bag, and Dad tied the plastic bag to the top of the stick, and Dad made a perfect tool! Can this simple tool catch the flying? I'm skeptical.

Dad began to catch it, he stared at a few trees and searched, and found the two that stopped together, Dad was quick to see, and he put the tool over at once, haha! The two of them know all **! Dad searched again, found another one in another tree, and Dad easily caught it.

I grabbed one and held it in my hand, gently touched its belly, and it "got it!" Cicada! "It's funny!

I think Dad is really capable!

You say: Teacher, I really can't write a diary, don't let me write it, instead of asking me to search for you from the Internet, I waste time on the Internet, you waste rest time, it's better not to write haha.