Notes on the beginning of school, 500 or 600 words, junior high school level, urgent and urgent, hig

Looking at the summer vacation with a few days to go, I really feel a little nostalgic, since entering middle school, how difficult it is to get a relaxing vacation. In the future, with the change of grades, our time will become more and more tight, this is only the second year of junior high school, and there is still a long way to go.

Therefore, my first plan is to make more reasonable use of time, which I know very well, and only by using time reasonably can I learn systematically. I started school on the first day of last year, and after this year of study, I found that my study time is constantly shortening, but the efficiency has not changed. But this is only one step, and with the increase of learning in the future, the time will be more reasonable.

In terms of learning, I have always had high requirements for myself since I entered junior high school, and I have also found my strengths and weaknesses in this year, so I focused on Chinese, politics, and biology in the second semester of junior high school, and mathematics also needed to improve, and the rest took a little less time. Moreover, there is a new physics in the second year of junior high school, and although I did not study it during this holiday, I believe that I will never fall behind in this area. Because I heard others say that this is similar to mathematics, and it is also some interesting knowledge.

I don't have high requirements for my grades and grades, and my aim is that it is important to do my best in the exam. If I had played normally, I don't think I would have done too badly. Moreover, in terms of examination and study methods, we must also work hard to discover in order to use "technology" methods to obtain better results.

Moreover, in the last two semesters, I encountered a problem, that is, sometimes I put too much pressure on myself, and I believe that I should not let this little problem of myself play a role in the next semester.

Since I took over as the president of our class on May 7th, my tasks have increased, not only to study hard, but also to manage part of the affairs of our class. It takes up some of my energy, but it's only a small fraction. I really didn't care much, and it was much easier than I thought.

However, I was disappointed that there were a few things that were not too successful or did not have much effect. Moreover, the shift leaders rarely listened to me, and they always failed to get a majority in the voting, which made me very depressed. All against me.

As the students in the class get older, there will be more and more things in our class. As a class leader, I have to manage more. How to manage these 82 students in my class is what I want to practice and learn now.

This not only maintains the discipline in our class, but also trains my abilities. My goal in managing our class is to be as good as my original elementary school class. I found that the most important thing is to improve the collective style of our class, so that our future work efficiency can be cooperated and effective.

The rest is very easy to handle, both in terms of discipline and hygiene.

This is my plan for the first semester of the second year of junior high school, the plan is listed, but my own plan is easy to do, but if the class wants to implement it, it will have to go through some specific methods.

I don't know what grade you're in, just change it.

It's only fifteen points and five or six hundred, big brother, you can draw it slowly...

Forehead. I can only offer you ideas. Write a narrative, right?

It can be considered from the aspect of family affection.

For example, with the thoughts that your deceased grandparents bring to you, or something. For example, when you were a child, you often listened to your grandfather play the erhu, which brought you joy and so on, and the erhu sound runs through the whole text to express your thoughts about your loved ones.

Below: The text begins.

First of all, you can say that the June rain is blowing and floating lightly on your face, (the first summary must be written beautifully, I won't make it up for you here) and then say, in this rain, I think of the past.

Then write that you lived with your grandparents when you were a child. )

Once upon a time, at sunset, (and then write some beautiful scenery from the sunset), Grandpa took out the little wooden stool and leaned against the threshold of the cabin. Quietly watching the splendor of the sunset.

Finally, the setting sun was sunk by the earth.

Granddaughter, take the erhu! "The erhu clenched in his hand, flowing out a mournful song. Writing the erhu is heavy, which is conducive to the heaviness of the article, and the more miserable the writing of the erhu, the better).

Then I wrote that once you were willful, and later it was your grandfather who played the erhu to make you think about your family, feelings, and go home with your grandfather.

In the end, time flies away, and Grandpa passes away in a glorious sunset. You cry and put the erhu away. I thought to myself, I can't hear the erhu anymore.

In the end, you got rid of your wayward personality.

Of course, the main content should be to write about your feelings for erhu and grandpa, which is a metaphor for people.

Among them, the influence of erhu sound on you can be edited and enriched by yourself

Look at how hard I work, give me some points

There is such a voice.

There is such a voice that comes from within us. Not to be disturbed by the world.

Play the rest yourself! People and people's inner voices are different. Write your heart and don't be bound!

Today, we are no longer children who have played in the grass; Today, we are no longer elementary school students who read aloud "Moonlight in front of the bed"; Today we have said goodbye to childhood and moved towards youth. With a vision for the future, we came to the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress and entered the life of the first year of high school.

It's been a month since school started, and I have a certain understanding of the new environment. There are also many feelings about the life of the first year of high school.

When I was in my first year of high school, my first feeling was freshness. The campus is so clean and tidy, and it is full of trees; The teacher's lectures are so energetic and engaging; The students get along so well and happily; The modern library, audio-visual education center, Internet center and laboratories made me want to linger again. It's all very different from elementary school, and I find it very new and interesting.

I am in the first year of high school, and the second feeling is the longing and yearning for the future. At the opening ceremony, we were excited to tie our good wishes to the balloon and release it into the blue sky. Everyone's wishes are varied, and some hope to be a home and promote China's tradition to the world; Some hope to be a journalist and let all mankind marvel at China's rapid development today; Some want to be a writer and let people hear the weak voices in the corners of society......Ideals can only be realized through action, and in the three years of high school, we will lay a solid foundation for the future and move towards the goal step by step.

When I was in high school, I felt nervous. In secondary schools, especially excellent secondary schools, the competition for learning is quite fierce, and thus there is also a certain amount of pressure. If you don't pay attention to your grades, you will be at the back of the team, so you can't relax at all, and you have to be in a state of learning all the time.

We have to adapt to this intense learning atmosphere in order to achieve results in the three years of study.

It's a freshman year of high school, and I'm excited, expectant and nervous. But in any case, start from little by little, integrate into the new life, and let us face the life of the first year of high school with a high attitude.

What I gained at school and what I gained. What was learned. What's something you're proud of? There are a few things that you regret. A few words of sentiment. Finish.

Who has the ability to type so many words.

Rub, find it yourself, I still want it, who will give it to me.

Spring is a season of hope.

Spring in the north is always a little slow and staggering, after the beginning of spring, people will endure the repeated competition between spring and the remnant of winter, until before and after the sting, you can clearly feel the pace of spring. Although the spring breeze is still precipitous, people can't wait to take off their winter clothes along with all things as nature changes.

Of the four seasons, spring is my favorite. It is not necessary to say that "the wind blows the willows and willows", nor does it have to say that "thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring", the feeling of spring to me is actually hearty and invigorating. Spring gives me endless reverie, infinite strength and infinite hope.

The best part is the feeling of the spring breeze. Walking on the street, the spring breeze is blowing, not cold, not hot, making every pore exciting, every blood vessel is hearty, even if it is slightly cold, it also makes people feel that there is a true qi surging in the body, an undercurrent of force. Vitality is growing and germinating like plants and trees.

A little light rain is not bad, the light rain falls silently, I like to stroll on the street, without rain gear, let the light rain fall on my head, clothes, a refreshing sweetness will breed. Breathing in the fresh air and enjoying the blessings of nature, your impetuous and empty mind will be calm and stable, and you can think about some things quietly.

The most pleasant thing is the spring night. I like to find a place to sit quietly on the side of the street. Facing the bright starry sky, or the bright moon, breathing the fresh air, letting the mind gallop like a wild horse, occasionally looking at the lights of thousands of homes nearby, hearing the laughter from the nearby people, and feeling the beauty of life and the tranquility and peace of the countryside from the bottom of my heart.

I felt that it was good to live in this world, and my hope for the future increased a lot, so my thoughts flew up to the starry sky ...... far away

The works of the literati of the past generations have long been colorful and innumerable, but I dare say that among all the springs that mankind has experienced, this spring is the most hopeful season. This is the most promising era, and this is the most promising new starting point in history. Because the good start of the "Twelfth Five-Year Plan" has allowed us to see more and better lights of hope.

Time, like water, is so rapid, so imperceptibly ......

In the blink of an eye, I have gone from a happy and beautiful elementary school time to a junior high school with joys and sorrows; I have changed from a hairy doll who is not afraid of heaven and earth to a dignified junior high school big sister. How much emotion, and how helpless.

For the first time, I said "goodbye, everyone" to my classmates who got along with each other; The first time I walked into an unfamiliar middle school gate; For the first time, I silently counted the countdown to junior high school in my mind; For the first time, I thought about the joys and pains of junior high school life......Perhaps, you will meet more close friends, or perhaps, there will be a lot of troubles and troubles in learning. But I'm not afraid!

Junior high school is an important road in life, a road full of thorns and flowers. If I encounter thorns, I must have the courage to overcome them; If I come across flowers, I will definitely build up my confidence and keep doing it. It's like the one a friend sent me:

No matter how bumpy the road may be or how long the journey will be, you must move forward fearlessly until you reach the other side of victory! ”

I believe in myself, I feel myself, I sing about myself, in the long years of ignorance, because of the help of friends, the encouragement of teachers, and the support of parents, I will definitely do my best, protect myself, and not let the beauty of my soul be lost. I will definitely study hard, live up to expectations, and spell out my own piece of the sky!

As long as you are with everyone, what is hard work? If you fail, just stand up in place. I want to work with you to experience learning, happiness, failure, success, pain and joy in a new life in junior high school! That's a treat too!

2.Childhood, it's really bai

Interesting. In reminiscing about childhood du

At that time, the blood of the feeling suddenly rushed in.

In the DAO's brain, I rushed my brain back to the big one all of a sudden. Answer.

When I was young, I was very bold. At that time, I dared to stand on the guard of the bridge and look down at the speeding cars. Not anymore.

When I was young, I dared to eat anything.

At that time, my lord once told me: "Chinese medicine says that ants are tonics. So, once while playing in the yard, I naively grabbed an ant from the ground, chewed it and ate it.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that if it hadn't died, my internal organs would have been unlucky.

There is also the "grilled dragonfly", which tastes pretty good when I think about it now. Find an afternoon to grab more "brain shells", then pull out their heads and abdomen, wear their breasts with sticks and roast them with a lighter. Before eating, sprinkle with the seasoning of "Little Raccoon Crispy Noodles BBQ Barbecue".

Alas, now I dare not eat it.

When I was young, I was very agile, and I "flew the eaves and walked on the wall" all day long, running over the roofs of each person's warehouse. Not anymore.

When I was young, I felt like the world was a painting. The blue sky, the white clouds like torn cotton, the brick walls painted with ochre, the lilacs of snow blue. It's wonderful.

When I think about it, I feel like I'm going to die.