"There are only forty days before the entrance examination."

"Yes, there are only forty days before the senior high school entrance examination!"

The senior high school entrance examination is coming! It's time for us to show our talents. In the days of welcoming the senior high school entrance examination, we work hard and compete with our classmates for a win-win situation. Feel the teacher's feelings and warm people's hearts; Thanksgiving family, touched the world. In this sprint day, we will take these on the road and sprint to the peak of success.

Competition, win-win situation

"Little pig, get up quickly and go to the classroom to endorse!"

"Oh." I absently touched the alarm clock, glanced at the time and woke up in an instant. "Oh, it's past five, it's so late! Why didn't you call me earlier! " While I was complaining about my friends, a carp was fighting. I got up and quickly packed my things and ran to the classroom with my friends. "Tomorrow morning, see who gets up early and carries much more, right? Who is afraid of who, it's a deal! " We ran and talked.

In the morning breeze, the two girls made an appointment to have a competition. They should compete together, win-win!

The teacher's affection is touching.

"Go to the dormitory to sleep!" The head teacher shouted at the students angrily.

The pen in his hand was almost scared away. Alas, I wanted to do a few more questions! It's been discovered again, forget it, go to sleep, and the teacher can urge us to rest on time every day, all in order to make us energetic and energetic in class! But I can't do my homework again! Alas! I mumbled and walked out of the classroom slowly.

Teacher, please forgive my dissatisfaction. We know you're doing it for our own good. We understand. We understand how you and your warm teacher feel. Teacher, you are tired, too. Please go to bed early!

Love, beauty

Although I only go home for two days a week, as soon as I step into the house, my parents begin to ask questions: "Did you eat well?" "Pay attention to drink plenty of water!" Words such as "combining work and rest" are endless, and you can almost hear them in your dreams. My parents will also make good food for me in their busy schedules and let me supplement my nutrition. Alas! How touching! How can I repay my parents for their hard work and concern? Work hard! I told myself.

Writing on the day of the college entrance examination (2)

Outside the window, night has fallen and a lamp is on in the campus. Then I realized: Oh, another day has passed.

I put down my pen and stretched myself, suddenly feeling sour and tired. Looking at the mountain of reference books on the desk, "Oh, what a nuisance!" With a creak, the door opened and it was the head teacher. "Students, the body is the capital of the revolution, so pay attention to rest!" I've heard this sentence dozens of times. From the second day after the mid-term exam to today, the head teacher always encourages us to study late into the night. Although it is a very common sentence, I know the weight and significance of this sentence. For the head teacher, we are his hope. This is the final exam again. He knew that we were under great pressure, so he didn't say anything about the exam, but I could find high expectations from his expression. Alas, I hope to become a dragon! Looking at the kind and slightly tired face of the head teacher, I had to give up the idea of "hate" and continue to devote myself to reviewing for the exam. But strangely, my mind is blank and I can't review anything. A recent incident came back at this time.

That happened in math review class. The teacher writes algebra problems such as abcd and xyz on the blackboard, which is really a headache, but I have to do it. "Students, there may be such questions in the exam, so pay attention." Alas, the teacher said "maybe", so I had to sit patiently and look at the topic reluctantly. But after thinking about it for a long time, that damn algebra problem was almost me. Throw away the pen when you get angry, but don't do it. Whatever. "Hey, let me teach you." Who is that sweet voice? Oh, I turned out to be a good friend and wanted to refuse, but I'm sorry. Her sincere heart will not allow me to refuse. One minute, half an hour ... Ah, I finally understand. I won. Good friends also celebrate for me, what a sincere friendship, what a good friend …

Occasionally looking out of the window, the outside world was dark, and the day passed like this. My heart had to go back to the fluorescent lamp, hold my pen tightly and bury myself in reviewing. Because, I can't fail, I can't let people who have cared about me down.

The night is deep, the shadows are no longer following, and the whole street only has the occasional sound of cars speeding. Night, quiet; In this dark night, I am a free bird. I believe I can fly high, because birds belong to nature.

Writing on the day of the college entrance examination (3)

It says on the blackboard: 10 days before the senior high school entrance examination. Students in Grade Three live in a tense atmosphere all day. "Licorice", "Chrysanthemum" and "Sun God" are popular on campus in June, which is accompanied by our graduation day.

Approaching graduation means that the senior high school entrance examination is coming, and everyone has no time to be sentimental, because life needs us to struggle and struggle! However, I was disheartened and fell into the shadow of failing the exam. After receiving the teacher's thin report card, my enthusiasm suddenly dropped to zero. A month's effort, just for such a result, is too unexpected. I smiled numbly and recalled the past: for my "key point", my mother cooked for me from morning till night and designed recipes; Father insisted on sitting at the table every night to "accompany"; Relatives and friends who are far away from home regularly call and write letters to care about my study and health; Teachers often use their leisure time to help me analyze and explain a problem I don't understand; My classmates kindly changed seats with me, fearing that I would fall behind in my homework because of myopia ... They have paid so much, but I am ashamed to repay them with such achievements. However, it's not that I don't work hard! How many cold nights, I studied hard under that lonely lamp. Thought of here, my tears can't help rolling down with grievances. "XXX, what's wrong?" The teacher looked at me kindly. "It's hard to get a bad test, isn't it?" I nodded gently. "The teacher knows that you have tried your best. I analyzed your test paper just now. You should remember: success or failure belongs to the past, and the key is to grasp tomorrow ... "The teacher slowly enlightened me, and my enthusiasm filled my heart bit by bit. When I entered the classroom and opened the book, a piece of paper slipped quietly: "Don't lose heart, show confidence and courage, and everything will be fine." There is a long list of classmates' signatures at the signature office. I dry the tears left in my eyes and review with a smile. I am a strong person, and I can't let people who care about me down!

In the days of welcoming the senior high school entrance examination, I was accompanied by "licorice", "chrysanthemum" and "sun god", and I still studied hard under the lonely lamp. Behind me, there are teachers, classmates, parents and relatives who fully support me. I will live up to expectations and stubbornly sprint to the "finish line".