Who gives 1 my junior 1 life essay in a hurry oh 3000 words 30

I can only tell you one outline, such as:

The flower that is still smiling today will wither tomorrow, and everything we are willing to stay will fly as soon as it is tempting, what is the joy of this world, it is to the lightning that mocks the night, although bright, but short-lived! — Inscription.

In an instant, I have officially entered the track of the first year of junior high school, look at us yesterday, we have already gone far, in the square of fate, we have walked on different forks, the blurred shoulders, the more you run, the more insignificant, the partners who once went forward side by side, after raising a glass of blessings, are scattered, we can only lose while looking for it.

In the middle, I wrote some words that I didn't fit in the first year of junior high school, and I was praising the new school!! Body.

We all joined this new class like a river flowing into the Yellow River, we were excited, we were worried, we were confused. But, I know that all this will be replaced by adaptation, we will adapt to new subjects, new classrooms, new teachers, even the way they teach, we will also adapt to new classmates, new roommates, new class rules, and even new ones. When we all get used to it, we won't be anxious because the teacher is teaching too fast, angry because the dormitory is too noisy, and crying because the new lesson is too difficult.

Whenever I walk in the opposite direction, find courage in the corner of the stairs, shake my shoulders and cry, miss the past and the past, tomorrow, hello, the voice may still be very small, but it reminds me what courage is!

Tomorrow, hello! Hello on the first day of junior high school!! — Ending.

We are willing to stay in everything, lure a tempting to fly, what is the joy of this world, it towards.

Six years of primary school life passed in a blink of an eye, and I stepped into the door of middle school and began my happy first year of junior high school.

Friendship is like a happy bird, carrying hope to the sky. Soon after the start of school, I made a lot of friends, such as the small and lovely Shi Nan, the knowledgeable Zuo Haolin, and the helpful Zhou Wansu, who brought endless happiness to my first year of junior high school. At the same time, I am full of thirst for knowledge like a flower's yearning for the rising sun.

In the Chinese class, I experienced the carefree and unrestrained life of children in the pen of the Indian writer Rabindranath Tagore, and also felt the sadness of the debasement of the friends in the pen of the "poet fairy"; In math class, I couldn't figure out the geometry problems; History class filled me with great hatred for the invaders; In geography class, I understood the meaning of "east longitude" and "north latitude".

The activity class began, and we ran to the playground with joy. We are free to "gallop" on the playground, some play basketball, some play table tennis, some practice long jump, some practice long-distance running, the students show their style, here is the place where sweat and faith are watered, it is the sky of sports, and it is a paradise that condenses countless laughter. The final exam is approaching, the homework and test papers are gradually increasing, and the homework alone is overwhelming me. Write during the day and write at night; Writing at school, writing at home, there is no leisure time all day, just to live up to the expectations of relatives and teachers, to pursue the dreams in our hearts, we do not shout bitterness, do not shout tiredness, and encourage each other to become more and more courageous on the road of learning.

My freshman life brought me great joy, and there is only one sentence in a thousand words: I love my freshman life!