I participated in the activity of the second year of junior high school essay

Today is Children's Day, I got up early and came to school happily, the campus has a new look, the stage has just been built is full of colorful balloons, very beautiful! Today's activities are rich and colorful, including dance, chorus, guzheng, sketches and so on.

In the afternoon, the school held a charity sale. You can choose what you like to buy, that is, you buy what you like, and you do a little bit for those in need. When the teacher said that the bazaar had begun, we rushed to the playground like horses galloping on the prairie.

At this time, the big playground was crowded with people and was very lively. I came to a "shop" where there were all kinds of books, toys, daily necessities, etc., and I was so dazzled that I didn't know what to choose. Later, I finally chose two books that I liked, one was about the introduction of various types of cars, and the other was "Pipiru Turn".

I'm so happy that I bought something I like.

I had a really happy time this year's "June Day"!

In my mind, there was an event that was unforgettable. It was the art festival organized by the school in 2008.

I'm a dragon, and your harmonica is in the finals. "I was stunned, I thought: my harmonica is in the finals?

I walked on stage with a sense of surprise. At first glance, my harmonica solo was included in the program of the art world. That's great!

I was so happy that my show finally made it to the finals, but while I was happy, I started to worry again. Because the show I'm going to perform isn't that uncooked, no, I can't be happy. I thought to myself:

You have to keep practicing hard. So I hurried to seize the time and plunged into hard training against time.

Finally it was afternoon. The show competition began. I wasn't in the mood for a great show at all, I just practiced my tunes over and over again. It was almost my turn, and I continued to practice my performance without hesitation.

Finally, it was my turn, and I smiled confidently and tried to lighten my steps on stage. After the host finished the show, I confidently picked up the harmonica and started playing my own playing, and gradually, I threw myself into the familiar **.

The performance is over, although I didn't perform very well today, but it has increased my courage and broadened my horizons, and my debut on stage is unforgettable.

A fun event.

I've participated in many events, but the most interesting is the "Mouthful" game. Once, when we were in an activity class, the teacher smiled and said to us, "Today, shall we do the game of 'adding mouths'?"

As soon as the teacher's words fell, the classroom burst into deafening applause, and the students dragged out their voices and said, "Okay——!

The teacher first divided us into two groups. Then, the teacher took the chalk and drew a head on the left and right sides of the blackboard. Looking at this head, I thought:

This is probably the origin of the name "Tim Mouth"! Finally, the teacher briefly talked about how to play the game: each of the two groups sent a student to go up, and crossed over to blindfold the other group of people who "added mouths".

Then erase it, add it to the next classmate, and so on.

The game began, and every student went up to "add their mouths" with great interest. However, some students added it to the bridge of their noses, some added it to their foreheads, and some students walked out of the classroom and couldn't find the blackboard, which made everyone laugh.

When it was my turn, I walked up to the podium excitedly and nervously, blindfolded, and there was darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see anything. I took the chalk and fumbled to the blackboard; One touch in the east, one touch in the west, it seems to be the same everywhere. It took a while for me to add the "mouth".

As soon as they finished adding, the students burst out laughing. I quickly took off the towel and looked: it turned out that I had put my mouth on my eyes.

I couldn't help but laugh.

In bursts of laughter, the game was soon over. But most of the students added the wrong place, and only a few students added better. The teacher said:

From the activity, you can see how important our eyes are. If you don't have eyes, how hard it is! We must always take care of our eyes.

If you come to someone who is blind, be sure to take the initiative to help. ”

Today is Arbor Day, and in the afternoon, under the leadership of Director Wang of the neighborhood committee, our family also brought shovels to a vacant lot next to the community to participate in tree planting activities.

Director Wang told us about the standards for digging tree pits and the problems that should be paid attention to. The labor began, and suddenly, there was a hot scene on the field. Adults and children are all in battle, and even the elderly are very motivated.

Everyone was busy with all their hands, some moving bricks and tiles, some cleaning up debris, some transporting saplings, and some digging tree pits and ......Our small community has never been so lively!

My mom and I received a sign on which we could write a souvenir after the tree was planted. We chose a place, and I dug a lot of soil from the edge of the pit, put it in a basket and gave it to my mother, who put the soil aside. When I was digging the soil, I felt the hard work of the planters, and it didn't take long to dig and my back and legs hurt.

I thought: why aren't the growers afraid of hardship? Maybe it's because labor is also a kind of joy!

In order to see the fruits of my labor, the small tree that thrives in the wind, I worked hard again.

My mother and I continued to dig, digging a few baskets of soil pits before we could lay down the saplings, and I finally understood what it meant to be "deeply rooted", and the roots of the little tree were really deep in the soil. Director Wang said to everyone that the residents of our community are like this little tree, and their homes are in the community, just like the roots of the small tree are rooted in the ground. We need to love our small community and everyone do their part so that our homes are better.

After the pit was dug, my mother and I went to pick the saplings. The sapling we chose was called **locust, and its top was yellow, and I said it looked like a foreigner's golden hair, but my mother said, "It's like the color of an ear of rice, and it's the color of maturity."

We all loved the tree. I put the tree in the pit, and after planting, I watered the little tree as my mother instructed. After watering, I found that the blue ribbon tied to the top of the tree to protect the branches was untied!

But the tree was so tall that I couldn't reach it even after several jumps. At this time, Uncle Wang, who was on the other side of the door, came over, and he smiled and said, "Young man, you still have to work hard to grow taller!"

As he spoke, he helped us untie the blue ribbon, and Uncle Wang continued: "When this little tree grows taller, you will also become a talent!" "Looking at Shu's little tree, my heart is sweet, and I named the little tree with my mother:

Fruit tree. When I got home, I stood on the balcony and looked down on the whole neighborhood, and at first, I couldn't believe my eyes. It turns out that the bare community has changed, and the roadside is full of trees, including ** top ** locust, there are also green poplars, and large leaves of paulownia, our community has become very beautiful!

It was my first time competing in radio gymnastics.

Looking back, I will never forget that time in my second grade.

Broadcast gymnastics competitions.

That day, when my dad took me to school, it was already at the gate.

A sea of people. I got out of the car and walked into the school excitedly, my heart beating faster and faster. I thought: Can I win the prize? Yes.

What's the ranking? I slowly walked to the practice of our class.

Practice and practice. I looked around and found many.

My classmates also laughed at Liquid Hui and I was a little nervous. When practicing, the first few.

The knots are okay, but the last few knots are not so good.

Finish. Suddenly, "start the game"! The radio sent out this agitation.

A touching sentence.

I did a good job, and when I went home, I kept thinking: I did it.

It's too bad, can you win the prize? Dad seems to have seen through me.

When he was thinking about something, he said to me, "It's not about getting it."

The award is to exercise. Winning a prize is a success, and a failure is also.

It's something to face. But strive to win the prize. I listened to it.

If it is meaningful, the heart will be put down.

When school started again, the teacher gave me a notebook and said, "Our class didn't win an award, so we can only give one per person."

A notebook, keep it as a souvenir. I picked up my notebook and went back to my seat.

Bit. It's still hard in my heart, and I'm secretly sending it in my heart.

Vow: I will definitely practice hard in the next competition and strive for the first place. A!

The general meeting of shareholders is suitable for people on the financial street at the junction.

I participated in extracurricular activities for the first time.