Daily life diary of junior high school students 1
In a blink of an eye, the life of the first grade has passed, but it is forever engraved in my heart and becomes the most beautiful page in my memory.
Entering junior high school, I stepped into a tense study life. An amiable teacher poured a desire to learn into my heart, and planted a tree that loves learning in the valley of my heart. Although the study life of the first grade is very bitter and tiring, it is full of laughter and happiness in this warm group. Therefore, my heart is sweet and my spirit is good, so learning has become a pleasure. I feel from the bottom of my heart that this is a lovely group under the leadership of many teachers, so my study will not feel bitter.
In the first day of my life, I was often overwhelmed by heavy homework, but when I entered the first day, it still brought me infinite sweetness. What impressed me most was the speech contest. As it was my first time to participate in the competition, I felt very nervous and my legs trembled involuntarily. That is, at that time, I felt the teacher's care and collective warmth. The students' enthusiastic "refueling" and the teachers' encouraging eyes made me feel no longer afraid, but only warm currents pouring into the deepest part of my heart. I feel closer to this group and my classmates ... So I lost my timidity, got up my courage and spoke fluently. In the end, I also brought a small honor to this group-my speech won the first prize, but I know that this is only a little reward for the group, and I have to do more for the group!
These are just an episode of the wonderful life of the first grade. This group has brought me endless joy and made my life more substantial, moving and pleasant ...
My life in the first year of junior high school can be said to be bittersweet: the heavy homework and the success of the speech … all left a deep impression on my memory, which I will never forget.
Diary of junior high school students' daily life II
Who dresses you when you are young, cooks for you when you grow up, and misses you every night after work, that's mom.
Hours later, someone asked me, do you love your mother? I will quickly answer "I love my mother" and run to my mother and give her a big kiss. What about me now? Just a cheerful sentence to my mother: "Mom, I'm back!" "
After lunch on Sunday, the whole family sat in front of the TV and watched War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression movies. While watching them, they hated the Japanese from the bottom of their hearts. I ran to sit next to my mother and looked at her slightly tired face, and my heart was a little sour. Suddenly, I saw a dazzling silver hair in my mother's short hair, and my nose was sour and my eyes were hot, but I wouldn't let tears soak my skirt, let alone drip into my mother's heart.
Mom, thank you for raising! Let my previous ignorance turn it into smoke, and let my current actions print into your heart.
By the time the first ray of sunshine in the morning came into my mother's room, I had prepared the hot breakfast and put it on the dining table, waiting for my mother's praise.
I know that as soon as eight o'clock arrives, my mother will go to work, and my sister and I are the only ones at home. What a big home, it is especially cold and cheerless, but I want to make it "lively". My sister and I have a clear division of labor. She is only responsible for cleaning the dishes after breakfast, and mine will be a lot, but I am willing. I'll clean up the garbage in each room first. This job will definitely not be easy. After I clean up here, I'm sure there will be some crumbs there. I've just cleaned up the crumbs and some garbage. I'll clean up the garbage out of the house. Then I'll wash clothes and clean up the kitchen ... Finally, I'll cook and greet my mother.
Cooking, because the last time I cooked, I burned the pot and the door, which left me with sequelae, so I didn't want to touch those things, but for my mother's sake, I will go into the kitchen again and pick up vegetables and pot roast. I want to fry tomatoes and eggs for my mother. After I washed the tomatoes, I carved a complete "small lantern" into a four-unlike thing. I put the eggs in a bowl, but the egg skins also wanted to go in. My sister, who was watching the battle, gloated: "Fortunately, it was washed, otherwise it would be miserable." I put the ingredients into the pot and stir fry them one by one, because the four ingredients are hard to cook, which makes the whole dish look bad. But my mother who came home from work smiled sweetly when she saw the food on the dining table, and repeatedly said that it was delicious.
As time goes by, people are well-being, and bit by bit is always related to love. Mom, do you know: my daughter has always loved you, just as you love me!
Diary of Daily Life of Junior Middle School Students 3
"Report, the first team is ready." "Report, the second team is ready." "Good, the whole army is ready, go!" Haha, we cheated you. Now it's not on any battlefield, but we are playing the game of "Water Gun Wars"! I won't talk to you any more, I have to "fight". "Take a shot at me, haha!" Silk-"who's that? How dare you sneak up on me? Good, you bad drizzle, take a shot at me. " Zhang Maodi roared. "Ha ha, you can't hit me! Hey, bye, I'll leave first. " Silk-silk-silk ... After two hours of war, the situation was finally revealed, and the final outcome was that we all became "soaked". Haha, how's it going? I played again!
In rural areas, such pictures of playing in the water can be seen everywhere, children are playing freely, and adults are busy with farm work, no matter what the day is like, as long as they are happy.
"Xiao Yu, change your clothes quickly so as not to catch cold, and we have to go down the river to dig out the screws!" My sister said kindly. "Come, come." I quickly got dressed, picked up my tools and rushed over. "Slow down, be careful!" Sister shouted. When I got to the river, I found a stone and sat down. (Because of the deep water, children as old as us couldn't get into the water, so we had to help with the screws. ) A person looks at the water quietly. The blue waves rippled, and the grass around danced with the rhythm of the river. The river enjoyed the beautiful scenery around it and couldn't help laughing. The busy figure of my sisters on the water and everything around them became a beautiful and natural painting. A person quietly watching the water, watching everything by the water, watching the screws harvested by the sisters by the water, can't help but think of the infinite joy and beautiful memories that water brings to children.
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In this way, we spent a happy and beautiful "water life" in the embrace and giving of water. Tasting the screws, the children are all so relished. Now, whenever I think back to the "water life" I spent in the countryside, I can't help laughing. The memory of Na Yue in that year is still beautiful in my dream.
Although, I can't play with my friends now, I can't pull out screws with my sister, and I can't swim with my brother … but I will always cherish the happiness brought by this water, and I will always remember these beautiful "water life". Water, I love you, love your broad mind for us to play, and love your motherly care for us to have a happy time.
Diary of Daily Life of Junior Middle School Students 4
Some people say that tolerance is a fragrant flower and friendship is its fruit.
Some people say that tolerance is a bridge of understanding, and sincerity is its cornerstone.
Some people say that tolerance is the cool nectar, which irrigates the dry heart.
Tolerance is a wreath woven by sincerity and fraternity. I often hear people complain: "The world is too hypocritical." I was silent, and I kept asking myself: "Why do people always fight for a little self-interest?" Isn't there a trace of tolerance in everyone's heart? " When I went to Qiu Lai in the spring, I grew up day by day, and gradually realized a truth: only by giving tolerance and sincerity to others selflessly can I get tolerance and sincerity from others; Only when everyone is tolerant of others will the world become warmer! I once read a book, which left a deep memory for me. I remember an ancient Greek philosopher saying, "Learn to be tolerant and the world will become wider. Forget about it and life will be happy forever."
Tolerance is the embodiment of understanding. Only by understanding others can we tolerate others. When a classmate accidentally offends you, a natural and unrestrained smile is tolerance; When the teacher blames you wrongly, you don't need to distinguish right from wrong, you should know that they are ultimately for your own good. If you want to learn tolerance, you must first learn to understand others. Tolerance may be a cup of milk tea, giving people sweet enjoyment; But maybe it's a simple word that makes me meaningful. I remember helping my grandfather herd sheep when I was a child. Because I didn't pay attention, the sheep ate the cabbage of my neighbor's grandfather. I also apologized to the grandfather and thought there would be a storm, because he gave me the impression that it was only severe and daunting. Unexpectedly, he said, "Good boy, it doesn't matter. It's good to admit your mistake." This sentence also changed the impression on him. He made me feel a warm current.
Tolerance is a symbol of friendship and a portrayal of sincerity. Money can't buy friendship. Only by paying sincerity and tolerance can friendship belong to you. Treat others sincerely, and you will tolerate their mistakes, and you will be intoxicated with the wine fragrance caused by friendship.
Tolerance, can not tolerate those who do evil sinners; Tolerance, we can't tolerate those enemies who have hurt us; Tolerance, you can't tolerate those who are greedy for pleasure.
Tolerance moistens the earth like a drizzle in the sky. Learn tolerance, the world will become wider, forget about it, and life will be happy forever.
Tolerance makes life better!
Diary of Daily Life of Junior Middle School Students 5
When you ask, "Who lives a warm life?" I will not hesitate to say, "Me! Because at my alma mater, there are teachers and classmates who care about me all the time. "
When I was in trouble, they were the first to stand up and help me, so I am very grateful to them.
I remember one time, I accidentally hit a car and injured my foot, so I was hospitalized. I thought that I would be lonely in the hospital, but this is not the case. During these days, I felt the warmth. The day after I was admitted to the hospital, my classmates and teachers came to see me one after another. First, Lin Jiedan lived in the hospital. Then, Xing Ting, Ou Haixia, Miss Li, and Teacher Hu ... They were really enthusiastic. Some of them sent fruits and flowers ... Some of them said, "Rao Xiaofei, are you better?" Some said, "We have come to see you and help you relieve boredom." Suddenly, my eyes filled with tears: "It's very kind of you! I didn't expect that you would come to see me, which surprised me. " "You are our classmate, of course we should care about you!" They speak very naturally. Before, I always thought that the word "tenderness" only appeared on TV, but it didn't exist in real life. Now, I firmly deny my opinion. Because, I saw the warmth, I realized the warmth.
I never knew the meaning of "hidden in america", but today, I understand it completely. Warmth exists forever, and it exists in every corner of the world. Remember, warmth is everywhere. Because of this, I feel very lucky, I am very lucky because I can live in this world, I am lucky to study in this school, and I am lucky to know everyone.
I sincerely thank my alma mater for providing me with such a good learning environment and for letting me step onto the podium and the bright road.
Two years ago, when I first entered Dongsheng, I met the amiable teachers Li and Hu, who carefully cultivated me and made me go to the stage of success. In the first year, I won a scholarship, and in the second year, I won various honorary titles. My teachers praised me, my classmates envied me, and my family was even more proud of me. All this is due to her-Dongsheng School.
Because I grew up in Dongsheng, my life is warm and wonderful.
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