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First of all, I want to declare to the landlord that I am in my third year of junior high school.
o( o I can't write well and take care of it, so I made it up by myself.
Title: My Babe – Mouse.
Text: In this noisy city, people feel more and more busy and helpless, as if sincerity has long ceased to exist in these animals called humans, so my sincerity, my thoughts and ideals can only be said to it, it is my little mouse doll, named "Mouse".
Our fate is not just as simple as me taking a good look at him at a doll shop and buying it back.
Remember that rainy day, oh no. I think it is said that on the day of the flood, when I was 8 years old at the time, I remember that the water was probably no longer my waist, but now it seems that it is at most about a little higher than my knee. When I got home, I was surprised to find that a mouse doll in my hand had replaced the umbrella, and just like that, I thought about it, it has been with me for 7 years.
In 7 years, how many years have passed? Many things have changed, but it, as always, quietly, shares my happiness and my pain.
Actually, everyone needs a person to rely on, doesn't it? Beibei, maybe it's my most intimate reliance, right?
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Love is there for me.
Outline: a. Some people say that love is hard to find, but is that really the case? Let's take a look at a few shots.
2. The teacher's love for me (is there in life?) If not, please refer to the composition instrument).
3. My parents' love for me (if there is no word in life--write about what I picked up the lamp and fought until late, my mother got up to give me hot milk, and sent sweaters in the rain - -
Fourth, my love for my classmates (if not, I wrote that my classmates failed the exam, I helped them analyze the causes of mistakes, and gave them topics or something).
Fifth, it turns out that love is all around me, as long as there is a pair of eyes that find love.
ps: I imitated the full score composition of the high school entrance examination in this format, and I wrote it once to get a high score during the exam, and I used it in the school competition, second place.
You summarize the language yourself, I'm just an outline, 600 words, don't think we write it for you, your teacher can see that your writing is not like this- -It is recommended that junior high school students write essays with full scores, 600 words should be divided into shots, the language must be introduced, and the teacher will be very optimistic about the words on the language book, and don't be too unconventional! The simpler you write, the easier it is to get a high score! )
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Lively cleaning.
After the final exams, my school organized a thorough campus cleaning, which was really lively.
Cleaning! Cleaning! "It seems that the students are in a good mood? The teacher assigned the work to each group, and we began to work.
First of all, there were 5 people who carried water, each of whom brought labor tools (rags, basins, brooms, etc.), and there were 10 windows in the class, and each window was divided among 3 people, and I was one of them. Secondly, 4 people wiped the tables and chairs, 14 people wiped the lights and fans, and some cleaned the cleaning area, and finally swept the classroom and mopped the classroom.
Looking around, the students who cleaned the windows were so careful! Of course, I'm no exception. Wipe it gently with a dry rag first, and then use a damp rag to remove the stains on the glass little by little.
But after wiping, it is always cloudy. After a few minutes, I put my eyes to the window again, over and over again, and wiped them with newspaper, and if it still didn't clean, I put my mouth against the window, exhaled, and wiped again. Time passed minute by minute, looking at the window, wow!
Great! I'm really good! The original turbid glass is now spotless!
The classmates in the class are not afraid of dirt at all, and their faces are full of dust, but from time to time there will be their cheerful laughter, you listen to "hahaha、、、 how sweet it is! Most of them were boys wiping electric lights and fans, they stood at such a height made up of a table and a chair, there was no fear at all, the rags were handed back and forth in their hands, the water in the basin was sent down and up again, and the stairs were full of water, but they were not worried about slipping, it didn't matter, they fell, and got up again, see how heroic they were! The masculinity of Class 9 is revealed!
The next thing is to sweep and mop the floor, we are responsible for our own desks and chairs, wipe them clean, splash the rest of the water on the ground, and drag them back and forth twice, this is the students are all sweating, come to the cleaning area, wow! Not a trace of confetti.
This lively cleaning is a very meaningful thing, because the students know that "no hard work, no gain", from labor will have a harvest, this is what we exchange for sweat, in exchange for cleanliness, beauty and happiness!
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The worries of the winter holidays.
Winter vacation is relatively happy, but for me the worries of winter vacation are really a big basket.
Why are you so careless, the uppercase letters of English are written in lowercase; Mathematics is either forgetting to add the decimal point, or the brain can't turn around; The same is true of language, what should not be wrong is always wrong. ......Grades are always not improving! "Since the beginning of my childhood, these kinds of words have always haunted me.
Sometimes it's my parents' criticism, sometimes it's my self-discipline, and sometimes it's my sister's sarcasm.
I also want to improve my grades, but I can't get my way. Either this subject missed, or that subject failed. These are things I never expected.
Who doesn't want to get a good score, but everyone's ability is different, and the effort is different, so the "fruit" of the harvest is also shriveled and full. That's why I can only say, "Do your best!"
Finish. Life is only wonderful when there is competition – these are my words of consolation. But despite this, there are still a lot of worries that linger on me: as a student, I told myself that I couldn't get too bad grades; As a daughter, I told myself not to let my parents down; As an older sister, I told myself to give my sister a good example ......As a result, there is an increasing number of troubles.
But on the other hand, if I get a good grade so easily, wouldn't it be a great loss of its own meaning and people's desire to have it? When you think about it this way, there are a lot fewer worries. But there is another view formed in my mind - although there is some truth in the above statement, it is too naïve, a bit like saying that grapes are sour if you can't eat them.
If you don't work hard, good grades won't come to your door. So, my troubles are still like a shadow, following me all the time. This may be a mediocre nuisance, but it is true that this should be the trouble that most students face.
The solution to this problem is to study, study, and learn again. "I've been annoyed lately, and I've been annoyed ......”
Alas, I'm really annoyed. Even if I want to study hard, I should have a happy winter vacation first.
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