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Entering the first year of junior high school, life began to be fast-paced, and troubles and happiness were sprinkled to me from the flower season. Grow up, maybe. Looking at the childish faces of the students around me, I realized that the flower season had entered me.

Troublesome thoughts crept into my heart unconsciously. The busyness of studying and the variety of homework have long broken the adult's perception of me.

When the breeze gently lifts a trace of catkins.

1. On the road to the campus, 2. Active class, 3. Ten minutes after class, 4. Whole school sports day.

My freshman year of junior high school was also copied

Started it was full of it.

competition and challenges; It is full of responsibilities and hardships; It is full of joy and friendship ......The first year of junior high school made me more interested in learning. In the Chinese class, I seemed to discuss with Tagore the carefree nature of children, and it was as if I was suing the "poet immortal" Li Baiyi about the sadness of my friend's debasement; In math class, I seemed to delve into complex operations with Gauss, and then go to the world of mathematics to explore the changes of opposite numbers. In history class, I became interested in the life of the Yuanmou people, and for a while I admired the artificial fire of the cave people on the top of the mountain; The "warp" and "weft" in geography class gave me a headache; And the melodiousness of ** makes me happy physically and mentally, "Tomorrow Will Be Better" makes me feel today's happiness and tomorrow's vision; Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny" made me feel the excitement of life; Jay Chou's "Blue and White Porcelain" made me feel the beauty of classical Chinese poetry.

Time flies, more than six years. Primary school life is like a colorful cloud drifting from the sky. I have grown from a child who walked into elementary school holding the hand of my parents to a teenager who is about to enter junior high school.

When I left the primary school with the laughter and blessings of the teachers and students of the elementary school, my heart was full of reluctance and worry. Although I have met my teachers and classmates in middle school, I am still very uneasy. I think:

In junior high school, will I still be able to top my class in my studies? Will my self-confidence still be as high? Will my junior high school life still be as happy as my elementary school life?

A lot of questions came to my mind. So why don't I imagine life in junior high school?

On a sunny September 1st, I stepped into this idyllic school: the High School Affiliated to Peking University. The first thing that catches your eye when you walk through the school gate is the tall trees on both sides of the road, swaying their branches in the gentle autumn sun.

As I walked along the road to my new school, I was pleasantly surprised: the middle school campus was much larger than my primary school campus. As I walked, I walked into the new classroom.

When I saw my classmates, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. I will be learning and growing with them for the next three years. The homeroom teacher walked into the class.

We've met with her once. Over the next three years, she will instill knowledge and nurture us like us.

After that, I started my three-year study with a down-to-earth basis.

Every day, I read aloud in the warm morning light, study happily in the sunny classroom, and play with my peers in the spacious campus. We have become a big collective, just like a primary school, sharing the sunshine and sharing the wind and rain.

Homework in middle school is very different from that in elementary school – it's much more stressful. In order not to let my grades plummet, I tirelessly read books, took notes, and tried to put everything in my head. Despite this, there were times when I failed the exam, but I was never discouraged.

Every day is busy, and my heart feels very full.

Because of my easy-going personality, I quickly made many friends in the new group. We learn together, play together, or not joke about it. We grow together, influence each other, slowly run in, and believe that after three years, we will also "have a long friendship".

The life of junior high school is, of course, happy. I spent one year after another on the campus of the High School Affiliated to Peking University, and in the blink of an eye, the wheel of time turned forward for another three years. We spent every day of junior high school with the sunshine of each day, once again cherished goodbye, once again carried the laughter and blessings of teachers and students, and embarked on the journey of high school.

However, all of this is still imagination, and it is up to me to do it in a down-to-earth manner. So, let me work hard from now on!

When I first entered junior high school, I was determined to sprint with a new look, both in my studies and in life.

For a week, I didn't say a word to anyone else except the same position. When I came to school in the morning, I always got stuck in my throat when I said hello to everyone.

Sunset. I walked home alone, the afterglow falling on my reddened eyes. I didn't speak today, and I failed again and again, stabbing my heart like a pinprick, and I warned myself again and again:

Failure is the mother of success. But it doesn't always lead to success. Walking on the bustling street, the wind blows cold on the face.

The taste of junior high school is as bitter as coffee, but it can taste a hint of sweetness in that astringent bitterness. Life may be like this, only by tasting a thousand kinds of bitterness can we exchange it for all kinds of sweetness.

I still remember that day, it was a rainy day, and my heart seemed to be fogged. I was walking alone around the campus, and suddenly, a bright smiling face caught my eye: "Here, coffee and milk tea, sweet!"

Taste it, hehe! Looking at the girl's bright smiling face, I couldn't help but be stunned, I wanted to welcome the new school with such a bright smile! I took the milk tea with a wry smile and took a sip, although it was very bitter, but it was sweeter and sweeter, and I smiled with gratitude to this sunny girl, "You look good when you smile, I mean really, don't be sad all day long, na!"

Well, let's be friends! I laughed happily when the words that had been cherished in my heart were finally spoken.

I have found that friendship is the belief that can make you believe and rely on, and it can make you feel warm; Friendship is about finding someone you can talk to when you're sad, someone you can talk to when you're happy, someone to help you when you're in trouble. Even if the whole world forgets you, friendship will find you.

I found that the faint sweetness of friendship quietly integrated into my life, the sweetness, the friendship, the fragrance and mellow like coffee.

I have found that just as fish cannot leave the water, nature cannot lose its sunshine, people cannot live without friendship, and the most genuine friendship is like the beauty in nature, fresh and transparent.

She was the teacher who taught me in the sixth grade, she was a popular teacher, she was a friendly, selfless teacher...The teacher's voice was high and low during class, as if the clear spring of a mountain stream was flowing slowly through my heart. Therefore, the students were completely attracted by her lectures, and they all followed the expression on her face, sometimes contemplative, sometimes bright, sometimes nodding frequently, and sometimes bowing their heads and smiling.

She takes care of us, like a diligent gardener, cultivating us.

Some young shoots.

My junior high school life.

Junior high school life is like wisps of green smoke, curling smoke; Junior high school life is like flowers, delicate and moving; The life of junior high school is like a drizzle, continuous. This is the junior high school life I had, mixed with troubles, sweetness and melancholy. These three often coincide, neither dodging, nor dodging, so that I have no control.

Compared with junior high school, primary school life is indeed much inferior, without repeated supervision and strict discipline. Junior high school life is tense and orderly, and there is plenty of time, but it will bring you infinite challenges, allowing you to discover the mystery and realize the meaning by yourself. You surrender, you fall, and the future will be dark; On the contrary, you struggle, you forge ahead, and the bright dawn will always shine on you.

When I was in elementary school, I was sunny, cheerful, and carefree, with no burden on my shoulders, and only one belief in my heart: what I thought was right and worthwhile, just do what I wanted, never care about its consequences, and even if I made mistakes, I was indifferent. But now I have changed, although not completely enough.

I'm no longer the "optimist" I used to be, even the laughter is a little fake, and my academic performance has plummeted. Is there a better solution for me who is at a loss? Gradually, I realized the consequences of such a sinking, so, trying my best to get rid of its entanglement, I approached the light little by little, and left the darkness step by step, and I learned to compare myself with the top students, as a goal, and chase after each other.

It doesn't work once, and there is a second time, and the second time it doesn't, and there is a third ......I encourage myself again and again, turning a sigh at dusk into motivation, no matter how difficult it is, don't be afraid!

To be honest, sometimes in the face of difficulties, I do lower my head, whenever I see the "*" marked question, before the question has been reviewed, I know that I can't do it, at first glance, I understand that the topic is not difficult, which constitutes my lack of confidence.

I am timid, real life, can not bear from a realistic point of view; I was deterred from being able to speak frankly. Over time, this has become a shadow that will be difficult to erase. Although I am not unfamiliar with the teacher, I still can't get me to go with the flow.

My junior high school life, rainy, sunny, cloudy, who can not predict what will evolve into the future, maybe full of thorns all the way bumpy, may also be smooth sailing, radiant, but I believe that keep the clouds open and see the bright moon, the rainbow after the wind and rain must be the most beautiful!