Inadvertently, a week has ended. The experience of the week can enhance our experience. Shouldn’t we write a weekly diary to record it?

But what are the requirements for weekly diary?

The following is my carefully compiled weekly diary of the first week of school (selected 12 articles). You are welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to you.

Weekly Diary of the First Week of School 1 With full expectations, I ushered in the first week of school. During this week, I lived a fulfilling and happy life every day.

Every morning, I need to rush to the gate of the community to take the school bus before 6:55. Now my mother wakes me up every day. When I am older, I hope I can get up by myself, wash up, and take the bus to school by myself, so that my mother can’t wake up.

So hard work, I hope this day comes soon.

After arriving at school every day, the teacher will arrange for us to run or skip rope on the playground. Exercising in the morning will keep me in good study condition throughout the morning.

Our current courses include Chinese, mathematics, English, art, technology, health and physical education.

In the first lesson of each course, the teacher will first emphasize discipline. My father told me: Without rules, there will be no rules.

If we want to complete our studies well, we must have good study habits and abide by the disciplines of teachers and schools.

Although I am still in the first grade, the teacher requires us to read every day, write diaries regularly, recite poems, and start accumulating from now on. I think developing such a habit according to the teacher's requirements will be very helpful for me in the future.

This week I took a math and pinyin test. My math score was not very good, and I didn’t get full marks in pinyin. I still need to work hard.

Dad told me that the most important thing for a person is to move forward bravely after failure, to maintain confidence and be optimistic.

This week, I met several new friends in the class. They are Lu Duyingjun, Qin Zixuan, Ma Yuqi, Zhao Ruoxi, etc. It is a coincidence that there is a classmate with the same name as my sister.

I hope that I can get along well with my classmates in the future. I like helping others, and I also hope that my classmates will like to be friends with me.

The week of study ended quickly. The weather was not very good on the weekend. My parents took my sister and me out for a big meal on Saturday. There was a very strange food called popping candy. Popping candy is very naughty and easy to eat.

Into my mouth like dancing on my tongue.

I went to a hip-hop dance class on Saturday afternoon. I was sweating profusely, but I was very happy. I was doing what I like, even if it was very tiring.

That’s all for writing today, I hope I can live happily every day.

Weekly Diary of the First Week of School 2 In the first week of school, there are many new changes.

I was honored to become a "Zhongdoubao" and entered the threshold of third grade.

In the first week of school, there was a new teacher.

The class teacher changed again, this time it was Teacher Wang.

She is gentle and approachable, with a serious attitude.

Science, labor and technology are all taught by our math teacher - Teacher Wang.

Moreover, she also taught first-grade art, so she is truly a versatile “new” teacher!

In the first week of school, we changed to a new classroom.

It was moved from the East Teaching Building to the Comprehensive Building.

The classrooms are also much brighter and more spacious.

But... opposite is the principal's office!

If you go crazy, you must hide under the principal's nose, otherwise it will be miserable.

Not only will your reputation be ruined, but you will also be in a bad class.

In the first week of school, we have a new class schedule.

There are many more classes - science, health education, labor technology, information. Of course, my favorite is information technology!

You can use a computer!

But I want to play my favorite computer games, which requires Internet access. I wonder if this shabby computer can do it?

The teacher in the information class is not fierce, but he is very strict.

I still don’t know if he will let us play on the computer?

I really hope that the new class schedule for this semester can add more information classes.

In the first week of school, there are new teachers, new classrooms, and new timetables, and we are looking forward to new changes.

I'm ready for the new semester, what about you?

Weekly Diary of the First Week of School 3 Whenever school is about to start, almost all students will complain and sigh. Even students who have full tutoring classes during the holidays can't help but feel annoyed.

After all, I don’t have the freedom of vacation when I go to school, but I used to want to go to class because I spent a lot of time on vacation preparing, memorizing texts, and memorizing words.

But although school had begun, unexpected life appeared again.

On the morning of the first day of school, what greeted us was not the joy of meeting our teachers again after a long absence and returning to school.

Instead, there are 10 boring but familiar ancient poems, and two short ancient poems with poetic flavor, which are like an invisible sword thrust into our hearts.

The next day, we were extremely excited during the teacher's normal class, but it was a pity that God didn't want to make it easy for us at all.

After sending away ancient poems and prose, "Hurry" was ushered in. In Zhu Ziqing's "Hurry" and in the recitation of the classmates, the sky that should have been cloudless in my eyes suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

I can't describe that feeling in words. I can only quote from the text, "I couldn't help but feel my head pounding and burst into tears."

The days slipped away day after day, never to return, and I took one test paper after another, but I couldn't leave.

After class, finally no classmates went out to play anymore, but all of them lowered their heads to order their homework.

At that time, I couldn’t even hear the sound of writing!

Looking at the pile of unfinished homework under my pen, I finally began to realize that time is precious and gone forever.