Senior three students' self-report (1) shows that Jiangcheng is mountainous and stands out from the crowd; There are flies on the mountain, Wuhan University. As a Wuhan native, this is the hymn I have heard since I was a child, and it is also the deepest desire in my bones. I am eager to come from the mountain and go to the world like the breeze on Luojia Mountain.
I am a science student. Participated in the national senior high school mathematics league twice in a row, won the second prize and the first prize in Jiangsu Division, and obtained the qualification of walking students with the 44th place in the province. Participated in the national physics competition twice in a row, won the third prize and the first prize, and won the qualification of walking students again with the 25th place in the province. I am not limited to the knowledge in books, and I often take the initiative to carry out innovative practice after class. The travel bag with raincoat I designed won the utility model patent of the State Patent Office. At the same time, I like literature very much: last year, when I was preparing for the two-week math league, I took three days off to attend the school's reading festival and won the first prize in the speech contest; During this year's math training, I took the time to prepare lessons, and on behalf of the Chinese teacher, I told my classmates twice about Tang poetry and Song poetry. My writing is also very distinctive. He won the Excellence Award in the Ye Shengtao Cup National Composition Competition and published argumentative papers and essays.
I love learning and am enthusiastic about public welfare activities. Over the past two years, I have won two "three good students" and two "outstanding student cadres", and the hiking award and the title of Hope Star 1 time each. As a book discipline of the Youth League branch, I organized and participated in a series of activities such as reading festival and food festival, and visited the elderly in nursing homes many times to experience the life of kindergartens and neighborhood committees. I also insisted on collecting and carrying drinking water for my class, from the first floor to the fourth floor, until now.
Insisting on both arts and sciences, I always hope to be a journalist, and I can combine my comprehensive knowledge structure system with news-related professional knowledge, so that I can interview and write articles in many different fields, strive to complete the mission of all ethnic groups in the news communication society, and realize life value and social value.
I have this dream because the ancient style of China is endless. Any great man, greatness will never stop at writing. Only by reading thousands of books and taking the road of ten thousand can he show his heroism. Young people go forward bravely, such as Tai Shigong, fighting for the end of the world, strong and magnificent; A strong middle-aged brigade, such as Jian Zhen, braving the wind and waves, is strong and powerful; Go forward bravely in his later years, such as Confucius, travel around the world, strong and tragic. Although there is an old saying that parents don't travel far, they are forced by faith and are not bound. Xuanzang went west, glazed Buddha, and the walkers were boundless; Lao Tzu rode an ox, born with bones, and purple gas came from the east; Mencius lobbied for Confucianism and the Enlightenment. You can't be a gentleman behind closed doors, you can only raise a nerd. Only those who laugh to the end of the world, are content with the danger of a strong journey and walk on the road of a strong journey can maintain a noble heart and become a gentleman.
There are no servants, no horses, nothing, etc., but there is always wind, so I follow Wan Li, probably because the wind and the wanderer are integrated. Wandering around the world, roaming in Wan Li, the same drift, the same freedom, the same lofty. Gentleman is as gentle as jade, like spring breeze to awaken everything; Or stronger than fire, like the winter wind blowing heaven and earth. I believe that Qu Zi, who walks along the banks of the Yinze River, will be homesick when he smells the capital of Chu in the long wind. I believe that Song Yu, who stands on Wang Huai's side, will be fascinated by her eyes in glory, and will also miss the distant teacher and cry. I believe that Master Hongyi sitting on the futon will remember the past in the soft wind and feel sorry for the woman who loves him deeply. However, Qu Zi will still sink into the river, Song Yu will be given Li Sao, and Hongyi will be punished. The sadness that the wind brings to the wanderer will also be taken away by the wind and brought to Wan Li.
I would like to be the breeze on Mount Luojia, accept the fate of heaven and earth, and walk this deep and difficult road just to be popular in Wan Li.
Popular in Wan Li, Wu Da sends love.
Senior three students' self-report (2) Time flies so fast that they step into senior three before they get nervous. Looking back on these two years, there are laughter and sadness, and too many things have happened. However, when I want to calm down and think about these two years, I don't know what it is, and I will always remember it.
I remember when I first entered high school, I was naive and simple-minded, and I entered Class 1 with the expectation of a new life. There are not many elite students in our three-star high school. Class one is a class composed of the top 30 students, most of whom are slightly behind the scores of four-star schools. At that time, I thought I could do well in the exam, but because of my playfulness and immaturity, I got the countdown in the first monthly exam. I hid behind the cupboard door and cried secretly, because I didn't want others to see the tears of losers. That day, I decided not to be so ignorant, so naive, laughing and playing is not real happiness. I told myself that I would never cry again if I failed in the exam in the future, and I would never be a crying loser again, which would only make me feel more humiliated.
After the exam, there is progress, but it is very unstable and time-varying. I always wander between joy and loss. Fortunately, every time I failed in the exam, I didn't cry any more.
The competition is fierce, and you are in danger of leaving 1 class if you are not careful. I was worried at that time, far from being so calm and calm now. I can't imagine what would happen if I was kicked out of this class. So, I am in a nervous state of mind, working hard, and my grades are still not excellent, but also good and bad.
In the next semester of senior three, students are divided into classes in arts and sciences. During that time, they were very close and seemed unwilling to be divided into classes. You should know that the atmosphere in the class is not very United. As for me, I seem to have become a little enthusiastic, but I'm not very nostalgic, because I had a conflict with my best friend just before class.
Sue and I live in the same dormitory. We met on the first day of school. She is a cheerful and natural person, unlike me at that time, so inferior and timid. We hold hands every day, talking and laughing. She let me out of my own world, and I'm not afraid anymore. I thought we would be friends forever. But the reality is always unfriendly. She became best friends with others, and I was often alone. Maybe I have become dependent. Before class, Sue and I formally fell out over something. I endured all the disappointment and anger and accepted the betrayal of my best friend calmly.
After placement, I fell in love with reading novels and the rich feelings of the characters there, as if I were the protagonist of the novel, experiencing their affection, friendship and love, as if my life was no longer monotonous, as if I also had rich feelings, rather than a numb learning machine. It was at that time that my grades improved.
Until the end of last semester in Grade Two, I matured rapidly in this one and a half years. If I grew up on foot before the third year of high school, holding it for more than a year is a sprint. By the final exam of this semester, I was finally among the best and settled down. I think it's because I'm mature. I keep a calm heart, whether it's exams or friendship.
Now, I maintain a friendly and harmonious relationship with my classmates, and I am also very close and enthusiastic with my roommates in the dormitory. I learned to adapt to others, so I can get along well with everyone. I'm not stupid anymore. I talk to my good friend. I am in front of others, and I am in my heart. I am not inferior, not timid, but calm and calm. I will think rationally, not emotionally. Maybe I care about my friends, maybe I don't care about anything, and my heart is cold.
In the face of senior three, I will work harder. My grades are tangible things that will make me motivated. No matter how much I pay, I will go to college. I don't know what I can do without going to college, so I must go to college.
This is the first blog I have written, and it is also the first time I have frankly talked about my high school life. I haven't been so honest in a long time. My high school for two years, ordinary and busy. For my rapid maturity in the past two years, I don't know whether I have gained more or lost more. But in short, I won't regret it. I think I will be more mature, so that I can better spend the third year of high school and pursue the future I want with a clear mind.