200 word journal of what thoughts and proposals are there about the start of school 40

Reflections on the start of school. Time flies, and school is about to start, and there is always an indescribable feeling in my heart. Is it anticipation? Is it depressed? Still is. Actually, there are all of them. Whatever it is, don't you have to face it?

Expect. For the new beginning of each semester, we will start with hope, but what will the process and the result be? You can see it from your process. So I would like to warn myself from now on: don't wait until the new beginning is over to look forward to the next new beginning.

Depressed. I am afraid of bad grades, oppression from parents, and lamentation from teachers. It is already the most normal worry of our children.

When school starts, we can't have enough fun all day, and school is like an invisible prison for us. But when you have a long vacation, you will want to go to school very much, which is the effect of two sides.

All right..

Is this hard? If it's really difficult, you suggest that the next time school starts, ask the teacher not to let the students write this, and state your mood at this time, words are enough.

I'm Wang Ruixiangyun passing by,,Hmmm (

Today, it's the beginning of the fall semester again. The start of school has been very busy for me. Last night, I worked overtime to write a plan and prepare for class.

Today, I have to look at the vacation homework of the students in my class, I have to move the classroom, and I have to arrange the class schedule. I knew it was going to be busy, but I still couldn't help it, because it was the way to go.

In the morning, I went to see the students' homework for a while. Some children are very serious and do their holiday homework well; Some came to register empty-handed; Some are just perfunctory and so on, all sorted. Heh, had a good holiday season.

I just wanted to look at it for a while, ** came, I had to get the class schedule, this one was a long, long time, and I didn't finish part of it until school was out in the afternoon.

In the morning, while I was moving things, my son called me downstairs. Oh, it's okay, I went to register myself. After a while, my son handed me the invoice and the rest of the money and ran away. I guess I'm going to help the class.

At noon, I couldn't sleep. It's probably pre-school syndrome, and many teachers feel the same way. The son went to his aunt's house, and when he came back at almost two o'clock, he banged on the door.

As soon as he entered the house, he shouted: . ."At three o'clock in the afternoon, I had to go to school and help the brigade department. "Oh, that's positive.

It was only two o'clock before the boy ran away. By the time I got to school, he was already playing in the playground. One moment I ran to the office, the next I ran downstairs.

Finally, Mr. Chen arranged for them to move their things. When I got home, I saw that I was covered in stains left by dust. I told him in the morning that he would clean up today and let him not wear white clothes.

He didn't believe it, so he had to wear a white tracksuit. Now it's okay, I have to take it off and wash it. It's just that he washes it himself, and his dad does the technical guidance on the side.

Ay! This stinky boy! Got the bitterness, right?

Asked him to do his homework, and he let the teacher accept everything he said. I said:"It doesn't matter, I provide. "Hand him a stack of manuscript paper and see what else he has to say.

I'm too sleepy, so I'll write it down here. In the evening, I had to type, and the teachers revised the good things. Hey, the day of school, I really have nothing to say.

It's easy to write about your plan for the semester, what your goals are, how you can achieve them, how you can do better, etc.

Time flies, six years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, it has become a tense countdown, "5, 4, 3.......""It's almost coming, it's almost coming, the entrance exam is about to face, the students are nervous to the limit, and they are working hard to the limit, for a better life, everyone is fighting hard. So at this last moment, I made ten plans for myself to restrain myself and whip myself.

1；Read more books, endorse more.

2；Read more extracurricular books and write reading notes.

3；Complete the homework carefully and write neatly.

4；Do a good job of the responsibility of the team leader, and supervise the team members to endorse me.

5；Revise carefully for the exam.

6；Help the family do what they can.

7；Help teachers and classmates.

8；Take a look at some review materials.

9；Do some practice questions or test papers every day.

10；Wake up early and go to bed early every day, and insist on reading.

May the Ten Intentions help me, and I will put this.