Farewell to the third grade composition 1 Time has passed, and a year has passed. I grew up another year before I knew it. Although I am not very mature at the age of 15, I also know the value of time. I am about to enter the third grade, and the next year will decide a turning point in my life.
Entering the third grade means that I have to give up some of my favorite interests and time. In this year, I will study hard, work hard and strive for my ideal high school. In fact, I don't care if my efforts have yielded great results. It doesn't matter as long as I work hard and live up to myself.
Sometimes I always feel that if you don't pay, you will get something. I thought there was a pie in the sky. Now think how funny it is. There is a blind harvest in the world. Even if you have such a good thing, you will not be happy. The fruit that does not sweat is not sweet, not because of your own thoughts and expectations, but because you can't run.
Although I don't know much about youth, at least I know there is no reason to get something for nothing. However, one year later, I still face the senior high school entrance examination. As long as I work hard in this year, I believe that no matter how much I get, I will not regret it or feel sad, because I have worked hard for my goal, even if I fail.
In the face of the difficult life of grade three, I have made full preparations. I believe that whoever persists the longest will be the ultimate winner.
Friends, maybe you, like me, are about to face the third grade, so let's work hard together, persevere, work hard for our common goal and our beautiful life.
It will be sunny after the storm. After hard work, the best life is waiting for us. I firmly believe that the future will always be sunny. Let's wait for a happy day.
Say goodbye to the third grade composition 2 When it comes to a certain season, always say goodbye: after graduating from primary school, always say goodbye to teachers and classmates; When you grow up, you always say goodbye to your parents and go out alone. Everyone is going through a farewell; Spring has come, bid farewell to winter; Summer is coming, bid farewell to spring; Today comes, bid farewell to yesterday; A new year has come and bid farewell to last year. These are gone forever, but for us, the last thing we want to say goodbye to is my wonderful childhood that day.
I once heard a song "Childhood". This song contains too much, including childhood laughter, childhood bitterness and bitterness, and childhood tears and laughter. Listening to this song and recalling the past, I not only burst into tears. Facing the childhood environment, don't you want to get closer and closer? Facing my long-lost childhood friends, I can't help but want to sit down and talk about the happy times in the past.
A lot of things in the past have passed. Listening to the cold wind blowing, like a drifting song, watching the winter pass quietly, it seems that there is no end to missing. In my childhood, at the intersection of farewell, happiness went away with hope. Farewell to childhood, farewell to that naive heart, waiting for us, is a new beginning, a new journey is about to begin.
Farewell to childhood, farewell to childhood. Saying goodbye to childhood is a new day. We must re-equip ourselves to meet new challenges. Farewell to childhood, no longer a timid and naive little girl, but a brand-new self, flying freely in her blue sky.
I don't want to say goodbye, but I want to say goodbye, that windy season.
Don't want to say goodbye, always say goodbye, that happy childhood.
As soon as I think of leaving the school where I once lived, I think of many things I used to do in school, such as being happy with my classmates and teachers, fighting with my classmates, reconciling with each other after conflicts with my classmates, and playing together hand in hand ... Thinking of these, I just want to say a few words and write a few strokes.
I remember one time, our class teacher Wang Wenjie took us to climb the Martyrs Mountain. The teacher asked us to climb the stairs first. We did our best and I won the second place in our class. Then on the way down the mountain, the teacher put a small note on the ground, on the tree and on the grass for us to find. I found a lot of small notes, and my classmates and I all laughed in unison. Down the mountain, the teacher asked us to each take 10 yuan and buy the most vegetables with the least money. As a result, I bought a lot of vegetables, including Chinese cabbage, eggplant and cauliflower ... Recalling this incident, my mood and I suddenly became very good. Another time, I had a quarrel with my best playmate, and we both ignored each other, so we didn't talk to each other for three days.
In these three days, although I was very angry, I still didn't want to lose this friend, so I tried my best to make up with him, but I didn't think these methods worked. I thought for a long time and finally decided to tell him in plain English. The next day, we apologized to each other and left side by side. During my six years in Governor's Primary School, many happy, sad and angry things happened. Among these things, there are many things that I will never forget. I will remember the past, and I still have a lot to say ... Bye! My childhood!
There is still more than a month to bid farewell to composition 4 of grade three. Our students in Grade Three will bid farewell to the beautiful campus, the teachers who have nurtured us for three years, the students who have worked together for three years, the trees in Grade Two, and the ups and downs spent here.
Looking back three years ago, I was full of curiosity when I stepped into the school. I am curious about the campus, teachers, classmates and everything. The teacher has made meticulous arrangements for our life, taking pains and full of longing. In class, I am at a loss and envy teachers with different styles and rich knowledge. School activities are colorful. We have made unprecedented progress in morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor here. We have experienced the hardships of life and the tempering of happiness here, from an ignorant child to a high school student like the rising sun. Page by page, scene by scene, one by one, in front of our eyes and in our hearts. In a blink of an eye, I have left. I can't "wave my sleeve without taking away a cloud", but I "have a special taste in my heart"
Once, I liked to frolic with my classmates in the classroom. I liked to sneak up behind my classmates and cover her eyes with my hands, so that she could guess who I was. I like to watch and have a' sleeping party' in the dormitory before the break. I am afraid and looking forward to the exam. I am brave and cowardly. I am hesitant and firm. ...
Everything that used to be over, students will go their separate ways. Think about it, it's a little sour. What is sour is not the unspeakable feeling that I once had, but the feeling that I can no longer have. Am I sorry I didn't work hard enough? I can't say clearly.
Farewell, my junior high school life, we can't change it. We must leave other realities. I want to say "Today's parting is for a better reunion tomorrow".
Let's go to a wider world and fly to a higher sky!
Say goodbye to the third grade composition in a blink of an eye. Three years passed like this. These three years are really hard to remember. There are more than 20 days before our Class 6 will say goodbye to each other. More than 20 days later, the students of senior high school entrance examination (6) went to the battlefield together. This battlefield can only win, not lose.
Say goodbye to the life in grade three. We must begin to face a new life. . New challenges. New environment. New friend I really can't bear to part with my senior year. I had a good time in grade three. Watching all the students immersed in the reading of the senior high school entrance examination. I began to feel inferior. Why can't I be like them? Is it too useless?
(6) students in class. I'm glad to be part of your group. Let's cheer for (6) Let's fight for Class 6. At this point, we have to bid farewell to Class 6. I know you can't handle it. Am I not?
(6) students in class. The remaining 20 days. Let's cheer together. The senior high school entrance examination is not far from us. Let's go Let's go to war together. Even without dealing with the battlefield. We should all use our own strength to overcome it.
There are still more than 20 days. Let's take a walk happily. Don't cry when we say goodbye. Smile. Smile and say goodbye,
(6) Teachers of all subjects in the class. Thank you, you have worked hard. You've been with us. Goodbye, teachers of all subjects. Wait for our class (6) to get good grades. You should trust the class (6). Thank you very much. teacher
(6) students in class. Farewell now, I don't know when we can meet again.
I hope to hear good news from everyone in Class 6 as soon as possible.
Let's go Class 9 (6). Let's go together.
Good-bye. (6)
Farewell to the third grade composition 6 The farewell that I can't put down now is the farewell of primary school.
That afternoon, I suddenly felt strange when I looked at the gushing teacher on the podium, the classmates around me and the familiar faces, because I might never see them again.
A class before the start of school, the teacher asked us to exchange alumni records. We are jumping and running happily in the classroom, trying to leave each other's memories. Some students who didn't buy alumni records asked us to sign in graduation photo, but the class was very fast. Soon, the bell rang.
This time, the students don't seem as anxious as they used to go home. They didn't pack their schoolbags. They put them away one by one. At the moment of class, they inadvertently turned around and saw the awards posted on the wall. I couldn't help laughing and lifting my feet out of the classroom.
Out of the school gate, I walked to the station and saw several classmates going home in different directions. After saying goodbye to each other, I left. At the moment when I turned around, at the moment when those people turned around, I obviously saw those wet eyes.
Look at the teaching building again, yes! Time flies. Six years later, we played noisily and spent six happy years together. I still remember that when I took photos of graduation photo, I was not as happy as others, but my mood was very complicated. I am very happy after graduation and don't want to sit in a classroom.
Say goodbye with a smile, but I don't know how much sadness is carried behind this smile. Sometimes laughter means more than happiness.
Saying goodbye to each other may even mean goodbye! Maybe I can't sit in the same classroom anymore, but I will see you on the way. Can you say hello?
Farewell to the third grade composition. Seven little books have another annual ring, and the calendar has turned over a page. People come and go, and traffic is heavy. I will say goodbye to yesterday's 12 with my 13 today.
I 12 years old, you know? I have bid farewell to yesterday's identity and become a middle school student today. I am no longer the ignorant girl yesterday, but the energetic and proud successor of today's era.
I 12 years old, you know? I have bid farewell to ignorance and made me who I am today. Once, I didn't go to an appointment because I was angry. My mother was angry and criticized me, but I talked back and said, "I'm not going, it's nothing rare!" " "My mother hit me, and I didn't talk to my mother for a day. Later, I learned that this should not be an act that made me lose my integrity. My mother did it for my own good. Now, I will never make the same mistake again, but study hard to thank my parents for their kindness. On weekdays, I also control my temper so that they will not be angry with me again.
I 12 years old, you know? I have bid farewell to irresponsibility and become brave enough to bear it. I will not hide my mistakes; For "work", I try my best; I went all out for the task.
/kloc-at the age of 0/3, I bid farewell to many things at the age of 12, and also gained many things that 12 did not have. In this flower season, in the cardamom years, I put down a lot and carried a lot. I will let go of the past and try my best to cherish the present.
Sometimes, farewell does not mean the end, but also a new beginning, just like 12-year-old journey ends and 13-year-old journey begins.
In the farewell, we keep growing, working hard and making progress to make ourselves better. In the farewell, we will embark on a new journey and open a new chapter in life!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. Unconsciously, the second day of this month passed quietly. Come and go in a hurry, just like a trip through elementary school and junior high school. Speaking of the second day of this month, I have no regrets. I never thought that I, who was only interested in playing ball in the past, would never get to know a new me through warm-up. Facing a class where many students are happy and few students are willing to study, I should study by myself and understand the importance of time.
Besides, I strive for time to study every day, and I don't miss my spare time. When others are having fun, I still teach myself through books. Later, with my efforts, everything was over and my grades improved accordingly. When I was in the second grade, I also understood a lot of truth, much more than before. Maybe it's because I am in a poor class. I try my best to be myself, and soon it will be the third day to be a "surfaced but not dead" person. I will bid farewell to the second day and welcome the third. I am full of infinite expectation and happiness for my life in grade three. However, I will definitely refuel and do my best!
Article 2: Greet the youth in Grade Three.
The grass grows and the warbler flies. Time flies. We are in grade three now. Looking up at the dazzling sunshine in the sky, my heart is full of expectation and joy. The teacher said that the third grade is the first turning point in our lives. When we enter the threshold of grade three, we are no longer carefree children every day, we are no longer the group of primary school students wearing red scarves, and we are no longer junior high school students who still watch TV online every day. In grade three, we have the responsibility to accept the composition of grade three.
Say goodbye to things in the world, long-term separation will be combined, and long-term separation will be divided. And I have followed the shadow of weakness for so long, it's time to say goodbye.
I used to be a weak mouse, but in that sultry summer, I bid farewell to weakness, and that sultry weather made me feel happy for the first time.
Ding, the class began. As usual, I sat in my seat and listened. "Students, do you know the answer to the third question on page 100?" The teacher asked. Everyone shook their heads. But I consulted my father last night, and I already know the answer. There is an impulse in my heart. I want to raise my hand, but my hand seems to be handcuffed, but I just can't raise it. The timidity and courage in my heart are fighting. At this time, the inexplicable impulse in my heart began to swell. I raised my hand. "Good, you say." The teacher called me. I am both excited and nervous. I stood up gently, and my mouth began to tremble, as if I were being punished. After a while, a voice came from my heart: "Come on, believe in yourself!" " "At this time, that impulse turned into courage and helped me again. I spoke the answer fluently. After sitting down, I feel much better, but my courage remains in my heart. " The answer is good. "The teacher praised me! I'm more excited. Since then, I have often raised my hand to speak. I really bid farewell to weakness with actions, and courage became my shadow, guarding me.
Yes, success is transformed by this kind of courage, but no one will really succeed, only that success is close at hand. And I, I bid farewell to weakness, so I am not far from success.
I abandoned my weakness, but it will find a new owner. When you are controlled by weakness, please don't forget that there is still a courage buried in your heart.
Weak, farewell! I want to be a brave man with courage in my heart!
Farewell to the third grade composition 10 memory seems to remain in those six years, but in a blink of an eye, we have entered junior high school.
Now when we see those immature pupils, we will say, "Pupils!" "The tone is cold and distant as if we were never primary school students, but in fact none of us can forget the once popular spicy strips, all kinds of yo-yos, the particularly good tea shop at the entrance of primary school, and the particularly unpalatable Chinese cabbage in the canteen. Because we can't help recalling these things now, it feels familiar and strange.
Why is this? Because we are growing and changing, our world has changed from fuzzy to clear. Maybe we used to think he was good or bad when we read stories, but now we have a deeper understanding of human nature. Perhaps the original beautiful comics will now feel extremely naive and once doubted their childhood values. It's not that things are changing, but that we are changing. We met too many people and things, in order to find something not as simple as before. We began to look at things from multiple angles, thinking that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and began to have a new view of the world and began to feel the responsibility on our shoulders. We began to grow up and gradually moved away from childhood. Children are children after all, but teenagers are completely different concepts.
June 1st this year is our last June 1st, and we will gradually move from immaturity to maturity. The road ahead is still very long, and it may not be a broad road. We should overcome difficulties and get out of ourselves, but we can't forget the essence of childhood. Childhood thoughts may be immature, but the wishes are not far away and not pure.
Goodbye, my lost childhood, may you become my precious memory, and maybe one day I will relive this distant time.