Goodbye, my alma mater! 1 Goodbye, my alma mater! When I walked out of the school gate, I suddenly turned around. This is where I have lived for six years! I have cried, laughed, been crazy, struggled and competed here, shed a lot of sweat, sowed a lot of hope and gained a lot of knowledge. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and in a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life is coming to an end.
In the first grade, the head teacher taught us to form good habits, but we naughty children were always ignorant. Chat with your deskmate for a while; Grab things for a while; Then I got into a fight with someone else. Sometimes we naive children will get angry because of who won the praise, and our mouths will be high enough to hang an oil bottle. Sometimes we will show off everywhere because of our praise, which will make everyone cast envious eyes. When I was in the first year of high school, I always thought that the big brother and big sister in the sixth grade were really powerful. I wanted to be the big brother and big sister in the sixth grade. Every time I see their awards, I am envious and jealous. I wish I could get my awards back when I grow up.
It is inevitable to learn some knowledge and do homework in the second grade. Sometimes, the head teacher will even be angry with us: one forgets to do his homework today, the other doesn't do it tomorrow, and some are even lazy. At this time, the teacher will begin to educate us: "As a primary school student, you must do your homework, otherwise what are you doing here?" At this time, we are very obedient on the surface, but we are thinking in our hearts: "I came to school to play, so I don't do my homework!" " The teacher couldn't figure out our careers, so she put us back. Sometimes the teacher is so angry that we have to shed a few tears to impress the teacher.
In the third grade, we studied hard and got good grades in the final exam, and then stood on the podium with great excitement and pride to receive our own honor! Put the certificate on your chest and smile sweetly, and the camera will keep this moment forever.
In the fourth grade, we learned more complicated knowledge. Many students can't. They often fail in exams. Teachers will burn to death for us, but they beat and scold, even if it doesn't work. What can we do? She can only turn a blind eye. When he sees that we have won the honor again, he will feel extremely gratified, as sweet as eating honey, and even happier than winning the prize himself!
In the fifth grade, we also learned a lot, and it is very close to the sixth grade, and we began to help teachers take on things. Only then did we realize how hard the teacher worked and how great the profession was! So we began to study harder and repay our teachers with excellent results. Teachers will spare no effort to teach us knowledge and make us better!
Now, we are in the sixth grade, and our original dream has come true. What the teacher often says to us is: "What happened before is not important. You still have a year. In this year, as long as you study hard, you can still change. " Some students have woken up from their dreams and started to study hard, while others are willing to degenerate and stop working hard. Six years of primary school life is over, and we will leave our alma mater and closest partners who have lived for six years. We also left an indelible mark on the teacher: the white hair on the sideburns is the teacher's anger at us.
Life is like a full stop. When you draw a complete circle, you are back to the starting point. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. Where is a banquet that never ends? I hope we can meet again! Goodbye, my alma mater!
Goodbye Alma Mater Grade 6 Composition 2 Alma Mater is a place to give us knowledge, to harvest friendship, to be grateful, and to be grateful.
Every corner of my alma mater is worth our nostalgia.
You see, the flower beds in my alma mater are always so fragrant, and it still makes people feel very comfortable from school to now. I guess it may be because of our naughty and lovely children that the flowers in the flower bed will bloom in our hearts forever and smell so sweet forever.
The banyan trees in my alma mater are always so lush. In the hot summer, the strong electric wind in the class still can't bear our anxious heart, but as long as everyone is around the banyan tree, blowing the natural wind and humming nursery rhymes, this heart will naturally calm down.
The football field of my alma mater is always so lively. After class, the football field is as lively as a frying pan. Everyone forms a big circle, chatting, playing games and singing. Soon, we spent the break time laughing. What impressed me most was the football match. At that time, everyone forgot the contradiction between them and shouted for fuel. Unite as one and shout for class honor. People on the field listen and do your best. Finally, with the referee's whistle, our class won, which is really speed and passion!
The library of my alma mater is always so rich in books. As the saying goes, "books are the ladder of human progress" and "you can skip meals and books for a day". Sitting in a chair during recess and savoring the profound meaning of a book can build more first-class success ladders for yourself, and also get more spiritual food and collect materials for the brain.
In the classroom of my alma mater, there are so many people studying happily. The sound of reading reverberates in my ears. Everyone's handwriting, appearance and way of speaking are unique scenery in the class. The teacher's inculcation is so important and full of love, which has become the guiding light for our bright future.
And in a few days, we will leave here, so I want to say to my alma mater: goodbye to my alma mater! Goodbye, let's thrive and be happy. Goodbye, alma mater! Thank you for providing us with knowledge. Goodbye, alma mater! I hope we can come back to visit you next summer and thank you in front of you!
Goodbye Alma Mater Grade 6 Composition 3 Dear teachers and classmates,
How time flies! It's been six years in a blink of an eye. We are about to leave our alma mater and our home where we have lived for six years!
Looking back, six years of primary school life is vivid: six years ago, my mother sent us to the school gate, but we clung to my mother's hand and refused to let go; Six years later, we had to wave goodbye to this beautiful and warm home.
Here, we have set up lofty ideals; Here, we have developed a good habit of unity, friendship and mutual support; Here, we become sensible from ignorance, mature from naivety, and brave from timidity. In the warm embrace of our alma mater, we have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man.
We are like a grass, carefully cared for and grown by our teachers. It is knowledge that waters us, and it is sunshine that bathes us. Teacher, you are a diligent gardener, conveying strength with your smile and care, and you have taught us simplicity, naturalness and enrichment. Teacher, you are also a great magician, teaching us knowledge and opening the door to the castle of wisdom; Teacher, you are also a well-informed tour guide, taking us into the knowledge kingdom.
I can't forget my classmates who spent six colorful years with me. In these six years, I grew up side by side with you, braving the wind and waves in the ocean of knowledge. I can't forget the profound friendship between us, your lovely faces and your laughter. What a wonderful time we spent together day and night!
Goodbye, dear alma mater; Goodbye, hard teacher; Goodbye, classmates who have spent six years with me! I will always remember you in my heart!
Farewell to the Alma Mater's Sixth Grade Composition 4 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and the six-year primary school time flows away like running water, silently, and suddenly there is no shadow. I can still see the scene when I first entered school six years ago.
Six years ago, when I first entered primary school, I felt lonely looking at strange faces. Looking at strange buildings and strange classrooms, I feel that I am in another world. When I walked into the classroom, I saw my classmates. I tried to say hello to them, but I couldn't make a sound.
As time went on, I gradually made some friends. We play together, study together, be happy together and be sad together. Unfamiliar faces are getting familiar, and strange buildings are becoming particularly cordial. The strange classroom seems to have become a part of my life, and I seem to be connected with my alma mater.
I vaguely remember a class in the fourth grade. Our theme is "the rhyme of ink", which is a class for the whole school. The teacher arranged for me to write calligraphy in class. I chose the words "diligent and early spring". In elegant music, I write slowly, every horizontal and vertical. Be extra careful with every mention. I can't hear the sound outside. It seems that I am the only one in the audience. The students looked at me quietly, for fear that I would make a noise to interfere with my improvisation. When I finished my homework, there was warm applause in the classroom, and I saw Mr. Pan's appreciative smile. I am so excited.
In the blink of an eye. Six years of primary school life will soon be over. We will leave Xue Jun Primary School soon, and the students will go their separate ways and go to our junior high school. Although people are not together, our hearts will always be together, and our friendship will last as long as an evergreen tree.
Goodbye, my alma mater.
Goodbye, alma mater, my dear alma mater!
When I walked into the school gate, I saw an orange teaching building, which was very artistic. Next to it is a beautiful big garden. Grass is covered with its green coat, flowers are dotted with its beautiful posture, and a row of wild roses paves the way for us. Walking along the flowers, there are two colorful playgrounds: we play on the basketball court and exercise on the football field ... colorful chapters are written here.
I remember when I was in the third grade, the school held a sports meeting. Our class took part in the tug-of-war competition.
In the preliminaries, although we all worked hard, we lost in a short time because of different directions. We are very distressed. At this time, the head teacher encouraged us to say, "Don't be discouraged! Students. " Then he leaned down and told us in a low voice: "In the semi-finals, your left hand is in front and your right hand is behind. After everyone shouts' one, two, three', pull hard in one direction, so that there is hope to win. " After listening to the teacher, we increased our confidence.
During the rematch, other students tried their best to cheer for our athletes, and the teacher also cheered for us. We followed the teacher's trick, and sure enough, the rope was pulled to our side. Everyone was greatly encouraged and shouted, "One, two, three!" " "Then suddenly look back. We finally won. Looking at the glittering awards, everyone jumped and jumped happily. Although their voices are hoarse, their hearts are sweet.
Ah, alma mater! You give me a lot of happiness. Although I will leave you soon, I will always remember you! When I come back, I will repay you with excellent results.
Goodbye, alma mater, my dear alma mater!
Goodbye to my alma mater. In a blink of an eye, I will leave my alma mater. These six years of primary school life are colorful, but fleeting! On the eve of graduation, when I stepped into the picturesque campus again, the scene of my childhood seemed vivid. This land has our childhood ideals and firm pursuits. Isn't this land still a classroom for cultivating talents? Here is a record of the students' reading sound and the moment when the teacher gave them knowledge. But the only fly in the ointment is that I will leave her soon! But I won't forget the little things in my six years of life, and I won't forget the care my teachers and classmates gave me.
My classmates and I help each other in this campus and learn from each other's strengths. But also have a sense of competition. Students are scrambling to learn knowledge, compete for high and low, and thrive in such an environment. Everyone wants to be the pillar of the motherland and serve the society in the future! The reason why we can become dense poplars, towering oak trees and soaring eagles is that teachers are with us like the sun and the moon. But we are about to leave our alma mater and go our separate ways.
In these six years of life, I not only learned knowledge, but also learned the truth of being a man, understood friendship and got a lot of inspiration from life!
Goodbye, my dear and respected teachers! Goodbye, my dear classmates! Goodbye, I have lived in a big family for six years!