2.9 1 level, I want to tell you that it is another hot summer day and a short holiday. There is a smell in the air-the smell of grade three. The third grade has quietly come to my side and inadvertently approached me.
Throughout the holiday, my parents were talking to me about the third grade, talking about its bitterness and importance ... In conversations of different lengths, the word third grade has filled my heart and printed it in my mind.
I have long known the hardships of junior high school. The seniors and sisters who have finished the third grade have complained about the hardships and boredom of the third grade in front of me. In their eyes, the third grade is like the word "bitter". I firmly believe that their so-called third grade is like a difficult and dangerous road in my eyes. Only those who study hard can successfully cross this road.
I don't want to fall behind others and leave any regrets for my life. I will hold the attitude of being responsible for myself and life, and work hard in the third grade to make the teacher proud of me! Make my family proud of me!
No matter how boring my life is in grade three, no matter how heavy my study task is in grade three, I will never let go and never let go of my short time in grade three. I will hold it tightly in my hand and try not to let every moment of grade three slip away in vain.
In the senior high school entrance examination, most of the time in grade three is for this review. The senior high school entrance examination is an assessment of three years' study in junior high school. Therefore, grasping the third grade may change your life.
I want to change passive to active, don't wait for the approach of senior three, but make preparations earlier and catch up with senior three.
I want to shout "Grade Three, I'm coming!" .
3. This is my composition 9 1 word (1). This is my brand-new group, and I have ushered in a brand-new self. Here I bring you not only laughter, but also happiness.
This is me, a "naughty boy" who loves to talk, laugh and make trouble. Seeing this, you can't help asking, what's the naughty way? Ha ha laugh ... you will know later! I have a round face with two watery eyes. As long as I smile, they can become a crack.
Although I am only 13 years old, I weigh several hundred, which makes me very upset. It is because I am fat that my classmates call me "Fat Brother".
Alas ..... you have never experienced the taste of getting fat! That feeling is worse than the last "knife mountain"! Therefore, "fat" has become my characteristic and my biggest worry ... I remember when I was in fifth grade, I went to physical education class at school one day. As a sports monitor, the teacher asked me to demonstrate the high jump to the students. What does "high jump" mean to me? This is what most people can't do! Not to mention that I am a big fat man. I've been under the telephone pole. It's not bad! Under the repeated pressure of my classmates, I was as scared as if I were on the execution ground, but in order to take care of my face, I still got up the courage to rush over ... Prosperity ... There was a loud noise and the high jump pole was knocked down by me. The students burst into laughter and I fell heavily to the ground.
Since then, I have never jumped high again, and I still remember it clearly! Speaking of naughty, everyone is familiar with it. It is a character that every boy should have, and of course I am no exception. I am the best naughty Wang Zhiyi in my class.
I have all the tricks of being naughty. For example, in a geography class last week, the teacher came to the classroom early with a globe in his hand. She put it on the table and went out.
Because of curiosity, I went up to play. Somehow, I had a bad idea and wanted to play a trick on the teacher.
So, I tampered with the globe, and I was secretly pleased ... class, the teacher * * * in-depth lectures, ignoring the existence of the globe, just like that, a class without moving the globe was taken away. I was disappointed and worried ... later I heard that the teacher played a joke in another class, and I was ashamed! This is me, a naughty boy who loves to talk, laugh and make trouble! ! ! Do you know me? I have big watery eyes, a beautiful nose and a glib mouth.
I like singing, painting, standing on the stage with a sense of accomplishment, playing the piano, trying all new things and being simple. Since I was a child, I was obedient because of my mother's strict discipline. All my elders praised me as an obedient and sensible boy.
However, at home, I am very lively, love to laugh, like watching TV, laughing and cursing, and have no scruples. At school, I talk a lot and the sea is blowing; Sometimes I am amused by a gentleman's quip, which makes me feel very relaxed and relaxed.
I am timid. I remember once my mother and I met my uncle at the station. On the way, my mother settled me down and said hello to me when I saw my uncle.
I saw my uncle at the station, but I couldn't say it. Mother greeted her immediately and said, "Don't take it amiss."
Another time, my parents went out at night and left me alone at home. After my parents left, I slept outside. Somehow, the sky seems to be deliberately against me. It's raining, but I dare not sleep.
At that moment, there was a loud gurgling sound outside, and I thought, Oh, my God, here comes the thief. So I curled up in the quilt and didn't dare to move.
After a while, the noise outside stopped, so I got up the courage to come out and have a look. Alas, it turned out that the water dispenser was working.
I just fell asleep peacefully. Before long, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.
Oh, the thief is really here. I was shivering under the covers, and my mother's voice came from outside: "Open the door quickly, your father and I are soaked."
Oh, it's mom and dad. When I opened the door, I looked pale and sweaty. My mother asked me what was wrong. I didn't say anything.
If I tell them, they will laugh at me. This is me, a timid girl, who likes singing, drawing and playing the piano.
Are you a man or a woman? 3 I am me, I am me, an ordinary me; I am me, a carefree me; I am me, a magician like me. I am me, a tearful and sentimental me.
I have a killer weapon to conquer boys, and that is fake crying. Whenever those boys make me angry, they still don't give in easily after I play tricks such as "Nine Yin and White Bone Claw", "Lotus Surfing Palm" and "Lion Roar", then I pretend to cry.
I'm not bragging, my ability to pretend to cry is perfect and superb! It seems to be true, tears are swirling in her eyes, but she is stubborn and won't fall. This trick has been cheated by countless people, including myself. I hope you don't pass it, otherwise it won't work, hehe! )。
Of course, sometimes I really cry. Cry when you are wronged; I also cried after watching touching stories and TV dramas. Want to cry when angry (to vent); When excited, I will still cry; People say I am a "crying child", and I cry again ... I am me, a strong and laughing person.
I won't be knocked down by any difficult problem, even if I fail or get hurt, I won't let tears flow out, just like the song says "... tears are not my weapon ...". At the same time, I love to laugh. My laughter is varied, sometimes it is a short giggle, sometimes it is a long laugh, sometimes it is a silly giggle ... However, there is no lady's laughter among many laughter.
No way. I'm a tomboy. I am me, an optimistic and joking me.
I forget my troubles easily. I never remember girls' worries (boys provoke me, and I will fight back immediately). I prefer joking, not mentioning the distance, but talking about yesterday's extracurricular activities.
4. Impression of my class composition class Author: ╰ _ Lonely Notes
On the first day of entering our class 202, I felt that the students were very simple and low-key, and there were no boys who danced specially. Neither will girls. I feel that the ninth grade students are really good dolls. Anyway, I think they all love learning, and I think they must work hard in such an environment. This should be a lesson that can cultivate sincere friendship and is worth savoring slowly.
I quickly found my name on the list, in Class 202, Grade Three. I wonder if I can see my old classmates in the new class? Class 202 is on the third floor. I will go upstairs in three steps. Many people gathered in the narrow corridor, including students and parents. I struggled through the noisy crowd, walked through one classroom after another and finally found my class. The other students were basically seated, so I quickly found an empty seat. Looking around, the students are curiously asking each other about the situation; Outside the window, parents are also communicating with each other. After getting familiar with the surrounding environment, a male teacher came in. It turns out that he is our head teacher. When the teacher came in, the students immediately quieted down. After the teacher talked with us, my mood relaxed. It turns out that the teacher is not as strict as I thought.
We will study in the same class with these freshmen in the future, and we will become a big family. As a member of my class, I hope our class will unite and help each other, learn from each other's strong points, have an indomitable learning spirit and help each other. I think only in this way can our class become a model class and a really good class. I also think this class is a very friendly class. My deskmate and classmates are very enthusiastic. They are eager to borrow things and ask questions. In this class, my favorite teachers are our head teacher and English teacher.
Our head teacher is a chemistry teacher. He is humorous in class, reasonable and easy to understand, and gives me a sense of responsibility. The English teacher is a good teacher who loves to laugh. She gives me a kind feeling. Although failing in dictation will be fined, from her words, I find that she is a good teacher who loves her students very much.
This new class is very United, I like this new class!
You can introduce your good friends, tell stories between you, tell your classmates' nicknames, and tell stories about you and your classmates. Give you a composition written by myself, written in primary school:
I like this course.
Ah, "love" is really a sweet word. Around us, every corner is full of love-family love, social love, class love ... I live in a friendly class.
I remember that during the intense study this semester, I just started school. Because of the changeable weather, I had a fever. I felt dizzy as soon as I got up that morning, and my feet seemed to be stepping on cotton. Take my temperature: it's over 38 degrees. I quickly drank antipyretic and lay in bed, worried: what should I do if there is a new math class today? I don't want to miss class.
After a while, the fever didn't go down, and my father took me to the hospital for an injection. I asked the teacher for leave, so I had an infusion in the hospital. I'm on pins and needles, like ants on hot bricks-I'm anxious to finish the infusion bag quickly so that I can go to school in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, I came to school with my schoolbag on my back. As soon as I entered the classroom, the students gathered around and talked noisily-"Mei Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you all right? " "Mei Qing, the homework for this noon is ..." "Mei Qing, we learned the proportion today, and I will teach you later." "Mei Qing, we did some exercises in books today, and we will make up later. Don't ask me. "
The words that my classmates care about keep coming from my ears and echoing in my mind ... I can't help crying.
Open the exercise books, which are all unfamiliar topics. One stood in front of me, but patiently explained with the help of my classmates-"Wrong, this question should be written like this, because ..." "Mei Qing, you should write first because of this." "Because it is to be represented by this symbol, it should be represented by this symbol." I have overcome those stumbling blocks again and again and crossed them.
Listening to the students' caring words and patient teaching, I felt the warmth of the group and the love between the class and our classmates.
I like taking classes!
6. The person I know best is 9 1. If you ask me who I know best, I will definitely say my mother.
My mother is of medium height, with a round face, a small mouth and a pair of dimples when she smiles.
My mother is very capable. She can not only cook well, but also keep the house tidy. Everything in the house was cleaned by her mother. Mother cooks our favorite dishes every day, which makes our whole family full. Besides cooking and doing housework, my mother always cares about my study when she is free. If I encounter impossible or difficult problems, my mother always gives me patient guidance, so that I can overcome one difficulty after another in my study and enhance my confidence and courage in overcoming difficulties.
My mother is very concerned about me. I remember once, when I was sick, my mother brought me a bowl of medicine. I smelled it and knew it was bitter, so I didn't drink it. My mother looks like a tiger. I can tell at a glance that it's not good. I drank the medicine at once, and my mother had a smile on her face.
This is my mother. I love my mother, and I love her hardworking and capable hands more. I'm really proud of having such a mother. This is my good mother!
7. Composition "There are 57 people in our class who make up the warm family of Class 6 (8). Here, there are different voices, different appearances and different thoughts, but the hearts of young people are closely linked, and the blood of youth is closely linked, because we all have black eyes, black hair and yellow skin, and we all have a heart that yearns for the Olympic school and is eager to learn.
The four teachers are like hardworking gardeners, caring for our little Xin Wei; Just like that candle, it illuminates the way forward for us; More like that seeder, it sows the seeds of knowledge in our hearts ... every class cadre is like a teacher's right-hand man, helping the teacher manage the whole class. With our joint efforts, the class is well managed by us: hygiene is always so clean and discipline is always so good; The total score of quality inspection is among the best in the grade; The floating red flag will soon become a "fixed red flag" ... These are not enough, and we must work hard to do better, because our goal is to be the first in grade, even the first in the whole school.
Recalling the track and field games, the students fought bravely for the class honor: the men won the first place in the 4-time 100-meter relay race; Women's softball is first; The first place in the men's high jump ... I heard an exciting news. Finally, our total score reached the first in the school. What does this mean? Explain that we all have a heart that loves the class.
This is my class, I love my class!