Article 1: diary 1
After school, Mr. Wang specially trained Sun Jiawei and me to preside over the squadron meeting next week, and told us many requirements and precautions. After the training, I hurried out because I wanted to help Lv Qingyi and Fan Xinwen publish a blackboard newspaper.
There is a blackboard in front of the flower pond on campus. They are sketching. I ran over and asked, "What can I draw?" When they saw me, they turned and hugged me and said, "We don't have to be helpless. Backed by the mountain. " I said, "I'm not a mountain. Let's draw together! " "Lv Qingyi said," Draw steps under the national flag! " I picked up the chalk and drew it carefully on the blackboard. Layers of stairs are painted layer by layer, and colored stairs are more beautiful with all kinds of rain gear. Fan Xinwen is drawing a book, and Lv Qingyi draws many balloons. Then we wrote red songs and recited in the book. After the painting, everyone looked at it, which was satisfactory, but still felt a little empty, so Lv Qingyi drew many stars in the blank and a staff in the blank, but none of us could draw well. At this time, the students on duty next week came out one after another. Seeing that the three of us were in a dilemma, Zhang Shengning asked us if we needed help. Of course we can't learn. She listened to our meaning and decided to draw a staff for us. It will be finished in a short time. The little note is like a tadpole, and the letters are swinging. It's really beautiful. A few of us stood in the distance and looked more beautiful. We're through. We can go home. Look at my watch. Wow, it's five forty. I have to go to the news building at six. Take your schoolbag and fly home.
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Chapter 2: From now on, down-to-earth-a diary of a junior high school student.
Friday, July 23, 2065, 438+00, sunny
Oh, today is really a special day, and I have embarked on the journey of keeping a diary again. Five or six months ago, I was very disappointed because I lost my first diary, which recorded my life for four months, with at least 10 thousand words. I lost my diary, lost my excitement of becoming a junior high school student, lost my freedom of summer vacation, lost my anxiety of becoming a junior high school student, and lost something more valuable than money that I have spent the past four months ... Today, I picked up the pen in my hand and turned the bits and pieces in my memory into thick ink and wrote it in my diary. I will never be discouraged; Strong, I will study hard; Achievements, I will try to have.
Moreover, I started to write the short story "Tears of Angels" today, which was written last semester. This novel tells a sad story. Little angel Sasha is a deaf-mute angel. She was withdrawn from childhood, and then she untied her heart and smiled at every day. Later, when he came to the earth, he was deeply attracted by the magnificent scenery of the earth, but the earth was in disaster. The little angel Sasha finally saved the earth with all his energy, but his body was fragmented and turned into a lucky cloud ... The whole story is tortuous and the characters are portrayed in detail. Hee hee, but this is just an idea, but I believe it will be written one day. I am so talented!
Hold on! From now on, keep your feet on the ground. Love to fight will win!
Li, a junior one student of Zhaoxian No.2 Middle School in Shijiazhuang.
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Article 3: Dream.
Weather on Monday: cloudy
I slept very late last night, lying in bed, tossing and turning, but I couldn't sleep. Suddenly, all the white light shone on me, and unconsciously, I was sucked into a strange bottle.
After a burst of dizziness, I found myself in a gourmet planet. All the buildings, animals and plants here are made of food. You see, colorful flowers are made of colorful egg rolls, rivers and lakes are hundreds of years old wine, high-rise buildings, hamburgers, cream cakes, vegetables, fruits, and … I just walked into a room. The floor is chocolate, the tiles are brown sugar or white sugar, and the furniture is sandwiches. It's mouth watering. You did a good job. I swallowed my saliva, and I was so impressed.
What surprises me even more is that the white clouds here are almost within reach. I picked up a piece and tasted it in my mouth. Ah, it tastes exactly like cotton candy! My eyes swept around and all I saw was delicious food. While eating, my stomach suddenly turned into a refrigerator, which was full of all kinds of food.
Suddenly, it began to rain rainbow in the sky. It is colorful and beautiful. I can't help tasting it again. Well, the pink one is peach juice, the purple one is grape juice, the red one is apple juice, the orange one is orange juice, the yellow one is lemon juice and the brown one is coke. ...
When I was drunk, my mother's penetrating scream brought me back to reality: "hey, why don't you get up?" It's almost eight o'clock ... "
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