The wheel of the old man of time is slowly moving forward, and there are many happiness, dreams and hopes hidden in different marks behind him. In a few days, I will be in the sixth grade, and gradually move from naivety to maturity. My primary school life will always be worth cherishing and savoring.
When I was a child, from grade one to grade two, we went to school as if we were entertaining, without scolding and supercilious eyes, indifference and loneliness, and even playing plasticine in class. If the teacher found out, we would not be expelled from the classroom. My eyes are always full of fantasy, doubt and happiness. Life at that time was carefree, free and always full of laughter.
In the third and fourth grades, we were forced to pay attention to these two words-learning. Watching TV is pushed to the front of the book, playing computer is pulled to the front of the table, and sometimes I can't help complaining, so I slap my face. Then a long string of "Jin Doudou" flowed out. In the face of everything, we can only do nothing.
By the fifth grade, I was not only studying by myself, but the whole family was staring at my every move. I can only touch TV and computer on Sundays. If I don't behave well, I will be exempted. I dare not say whether I have had a hard time! But in school, gradually, learning is no longer difficult. We learned to study, listen, read, write and recite easily. It turns out that this is called "taking pains for pleasure"!
My primary school life is coming to an end, leaving me with good memories. Indeed, study is like a race, and we must always sprint. In our future life and study, we must run out of our own speed and our own achievements!
2. How to write about my primary school life?
Class six (1) experimental primary school in Wuyi county, Hebei province
In a blink of an eye, my primary school life is coming to an end, and I have grown from an ignorant child to a charming teenager. I can recall six years of experience, including sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, many of which are most worth cherishing and remembering.
I remember when I first entered school, most of my classmates didn't know each other. At first, I even forgot my name. In this strange environment, I also made many jokes. I remember that I was late for school once. I was busy running into the teaching building and pushed the door in without looking at the sign on the door. I was dumbfounded as soon as I entered the classroom door, teacher-strange face! Classmate-strange face! Look at me with the same strange eyes, and my head is big when I cry. Oh, no! I went to the wrong classroom! I clumsily opened the door and ran away ... that embarrassment is still fresh in my memory.
From aoe to prose, narration and Tang poetry, I listened to Mr. Zhang's poetic explanation in The World of Chinese and realized the unique and beautiful artistic conception of literature. From the simple Arabic numeral 123 to the linear equation of xy, I was also fascinated by Mr. Zhu's step-by-step thinking in math class, and I gradually liked this learning life of preaching and solving doubts. We have been tested and trained many times in the process of memorizing, writing and calculating. Finally, I ushered in the mid-term exam of the last school year. I'm not nervous in the face of the unified examination in the county. On the contrary, I have a feeling of excitement because I am fully prepared. When I got the test paper, I was very practical. A series of numbers and lines of words kept flowing from my pen to the test paper, and I really realized that "reading is broken."
There is learning and fun. In the spacious playground, we run, do exercises, play games and enjoy our virginity. The most unforgettable thing is a tug of war. After screening, Class One and Class Two finally became the final competitors. There is a bright red ribbon tied in the middle of the long rope, and the small players on both sides of the two white lines are all full of energy. Fortunately, I am one of them. I only heard a beep. The game has begun. I grabbed the rope tightly with my hand and shouted with my friends to pull it to my side. The cheerleaders next to me were even more lively, shaking my hand and almost screaming. In the voice of "Come on, come on, come on ……", our morale is even higher. After several dangerous struggles, the red ribbon finally moved to our side. We only heard a "plop" and all of us fell down. We immediately stood up, jumped up and shouted, "We won!" "We won!" ……
Unconsciously, my primary school life is coming to an end. I will bid farewell to my teacher and my familiar alma mater and start a new study life. I have unspeakable attachment and disappointment in my heart. I think, no matter where I go, colorful primary school life will always be the best memory in my heart. I love you! My alma mater! My primary school life!
3. How should I write about my primary school life? My primary school life passed too fast. In a blink of an eye, primary school life will pass by me. How can I not be deeply attached? I remember six years ago, I timidly snuggled up to my parents and walked into the campus with a longing for the school.
The grassy playground, innocent and lovely classmates and amiable teachers all attracted me deeply. Looking at the big brothers and sisters in the fifth and sixth grades, I really envy them and think; When can I be like them? In a blink of an eye, I am already a sixth-grade college student.
I still remember the dribs and drabs of primary school life, a sports meeting held in the school in the fourth grade. I remember at that time, I signed up with my best friend Zhang Shiyuan. After our hard training and Qi Xin's cooperation in the competition, we finally won the first place in this interesting project.
But now, we are going to part, my friend, I really can't bear to part with you, and of course, there is my most impressive class teacher, Xie Licheng. I remember a class meeting, and he made a rule for us: all students should not be late for class, otherwise, they should stand at the back of the classroom until class is over.
However, a few days later, it was himself who was late for class. Fifty or sixty pairs of eyes looked at him uniformly, only remembering that he walked to the back of the classroom without hesitation and stood still until the class was over, and all the students were silent.
Later, we learned that he was helping the student affairs office clean up. It was only a short minute late.
But this is his way of setting an example. After a long time, no one was late for class. Looking back on my primary school life now, it seems that every little thing that happened inadvertently is worth remembering and cherishing if I chew it carefully now.
4. How to write my primary school life? The unforgettable primary school life suddenly looks back, and the primary school life in the past six years is as colorful as a rainbow.
Now, we are about to graduate, and every bit of the happy time in the past has been burned into a tape. Today, I will rewind the tape gently here. I remember that shortly after entering the first grade, we became a young pioneer gloriously, and the bright red scarf became our unique symbol. At that time, although we were young and ignorant, we knew that we were successors of the new era.
We lined up neatly and stood in front of the solemn monument, "national flag, salute!" " "With the vigorous and powerful standard-bearer's song, the standard-bearer walked forward with vigorous steps and uniformity. We looked at the team flag and sang "Young Pioneers Team Song", which was extremely loud and inspiring. When we sang, we had a Young Pioneers ceremony. After the flag song stopped, we put on the red scarf, and the counselor and teacher began to lead us to shout: "Get ready and fight for the cause of * * * *!" We answered cleanly and loudly: "Always be ready! "After that, we will shoulder the responsibility of contributing to the motherland.
At that time, I really wanted to shout out: "I finally became a young pioneer today!" " "I still remember that in the fifth grade sports meeting, the athletes in our class successfully advanced, and Chen Jingru participated in the women's long jump competition, which I still remember. In the first two rounds, Chen Jingru danced very well, especially in the second round, she rushed to the springboard, pushed hard, jumped into the air and jumped into the bunker.
"2.68 meters is really a good result!" We can't help but admire. Teacher Zhong also went up to Wang and said, "You jumped before you got to the springboard just now. Now you have to find the right time to jump again, and you can get better results. "
At the beginning of the third round, Chen Jingru remembered the teacher's words and jumped 3.38 meters. We cheered for her excitedly, and Chen Jingru's face was full of smiles. Round after round, the game quickly entered the finals.
At this point, Chen Jingru is facing a powerful enemy. The athlete jumped 3.89 meters at the beginning of the final. Chen Jingru is not to be outdone. Our hearts become tense and we can only cheer for her silently. Wang is also ready for the last jump. She is full of fighting spirit and strives for the first place. The students in our class cheered for Chen Jingru, blessed her and were proud of her.
In this sports meeting, everyone is striving for collective honor. However, the athletes' efforts and sweat were not in vain. At the meeting, Mr. Liu announced that our class won the first place in the total score of the group. Hearing the good news, the students all laughed and clapped their hands to celebrate their achievements.
I remember this big tree next to the classroom. As time goes by, it leaves traces of time, and the tree rings on the stump are the brand of time. We studied and lived beside it for three years. It watched me grow up slowly in this campus, and its changes were deeply imprinted in my memory.
In the spring when everything recovers, it begins to sprout slowly, and grows new leaves with the vitality accumulated for a long time in the cold winter. The tender new leaves are as lovely and lively as green elves. In the hot summer sun, it becomes flourishing, giving people a feeling of infinite vitality. Under the tree, it has become a good place for us to enjoy the cool; In golden autumn, its leaves turn yellow, and in autumn wind, it falls to the ground. Pieces of fallen leaves seem to lay a golden carpet on the ground, which is beautifully decorated. In the winter when the north wind blows hard, the biting cold wind keeps attacking it, but it still stands there tenaciously until the next spring when generate shows its vigorous vitality.
Time is like a meteor, which flies silently and instantly, leaving behind a series of beautiful memories. These memories include teachers' voices and smiles, classmates' laughter and laughter, and everything on campus. These pictures will definitely make me unforgettable.
5. My primary school life composition Unforgettable primary school life when the breeze gently lifts a little catkins; When the sun quietly shines golden light on the beautiful cherry tree; When the beautiful petals roll up several times in the air, and then gently fall to the ground, we are happily enjoying the splendid campus life. In the morning, happy birds sang songs, accompanied us all the way through the path full of flowers, and watched us walk into the campus with a smile in their eyes. The bronze medal says "Yangzi No.1 Middle School affiliated to Nanjing Normal University". Reflecting the soft morning light, we happily accepted the sunshine and stepped into the campus full of energy. On the way to the classroom, we can see beautiful fountains and pools, tall and straight locust books and graceful weeping willows every day. We often meet classmates or good friends from other classes, wave our hands in a friendly way, pat us on the back in a friendly way, say hello in a friendly way, and maybe talk about what we have done recently. We walked into the classroom full of morning light, put away our schoolbags and homework, took a long breath and began a day of study and life. In class, we give full play to our talents and boldly express our unique opinions. Seriously remember the knowledge and key points we want to understand. In order to make the birds cheer for us, the trees nod approvingly, the flowers fall in love with them, and the petals flying in the air are full of messages of appreciation and hope. ......................................................................................................................, we like the break and the ten minutes that allow us to play freely. We talk together to enhance our friendship and increase our precious spiritual wealth. We discuss problems together, improve each other's grades and make ourselves richer and wiser. Some of us leaned against the railing overlooking it. Some gathered on the promenade, talking and laughing; Some people sit under the "S"-shaped sculpture and enjoy the most beautiful golden time. We are integrated into the collective, and each class is a home. We live together day and night, and we all want our \ "home \" to be outstanding. Therefore, we saw every athlete in the sports meeting. Invincible determination. We also saw a large group of cheerleaders cheering-some waving their arms, some jumping up and shouting, all swaggering. We are learning and growing. Now, we are smiling and walking on the tree-lined path on campus, sowing the happiest time. When we leave the campus, let's look back at the road we have traveled. I believe we have many. Have a plenty of pride in not wasting time; Have a plenty of longing for a better future! Oh, unforgettable primary school life.
6. How to write the composition "Remembering Primary School Life"? Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school study and life will be over. We are about to leave our alma mater where we have lived for six years. At the moment when we are about to leave our alma mater, we are particularly excited. Everyone's heart is full of nostalgia. Looking back, six years of primary school life is vivid. The grass, trees, bricks and tiles of my alma mater are so familiar. I can't forget your inculcation; I can't forget your kind eyes; I can't forget ... how much effort and sweat you have paid for us, from boring pinyin letters to catchy compositions. You are a diligent gardener, an unknown silkworm, a hero behind a hero, and a giant at the foot of a giant! You are gentle and serious, humble and noble, ordinary and great. You have taught us simplicity, naturalness, richness and nobility with great enthusiasm. Towering trees can't forget their roots, and vast rivers can't forget their sources. How can I forget my teacher? I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget the time we spent together day and night, and the profound friendship we forged. Over the past six years, we have struggled in the sea of knowledge, played in the beautiful campus and spent this wonderful time together. After six years, we will be separated soon. How can I have peace of mind? Can't forget, beautiful campus! You are like a gentle mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Here, we have received strict education, and here, we have developed a good study style of hard work, unity and friendship, attention to civilization and discipline. We have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man in your warm embrace ... Students, at this moment, your eyes are bright and your thoughts are myriad. Although we are, we will never forget you-my dear alma mater, never forget you-my beloved teacher. I will never forget every day with you ... the memories of my alma mater are warm and beautiful, and my gratitude to my alma mater is sincere and endless. Let me thank the teachers for their hard work again! Goodbye, the teacher who nurtured our growth! Goodbye and feed our alma mater! I wish my alma mater a better tomorrow. The second part of beautiful campus life always comes to my mind. It's refreshing to look back at the grass and trees on campus. Looking back at the teacher's hard work, I am very grateful; Looking back on my study career, people feel very comfortable. Campus life passed quickly. Today next year, we will face graduation and leave our alma mater. I think I will cherish every minute in school. When I first entered school, I was full of curiosity about this campus. In class, the teacher taught us to read and write. How beautiful! How happy it is to play with my classmates after class! How happy I am to go home with my friends after school, talking and laughing! Gradually, I entered middle school. Everyone becomes lively and smart. In class, it is we who speak and show our world. Everyone expresses their opinions and absorbs useful knowledge. Entering the third year of high school, the study burden is heavy, but everyone still has not lost their previous vitality. After class, laughter, chasing and discussion became a cheerful symphony. On the playground, sweating and panting, but always smiling. If I can be a primary school student again, I will study hard, make progress with my classmates and spend my primary school life happily with everyone.
7. An unforgettable thing in primary school life. How to write a composition? Because of ignorance, I did something wrong in my daily life and study. A feeling of guilt came from my heart and I felt extremely uncomfortable. However, as time goes on, these things gradually fade away. But I will never forget the time that made me feel the most uncomfortable. Remember, when I was in the second grade, I went to the Children's Palace to study mathematics to improve my class. The teacher who teaches us is Miss Zhang. She is a teacher with many years of teaching experience. She often says in class, "Do you have any questions you don't understand?" So my deskmate and I remembered a funny little joke. I went home, rummaged through everything, and finally found my cousin's "Primary School Olympiad Test Paper". When school was over at noon on Sunday, my deskmate and I excitedly ran to Teacher Zhang's office. Teacher Zhang is preparing to go home. We sat down again. We explained our purpose. She took the book and read it carefully. We snickered. Teacher Zhang said, "Come here this afternoon when you are free." We are proud of the "smart plan" we came up with, and we are happy for the success of our plan. In the afternoon, we came to Teacher Zhang's office again. Teacher Zhang came up to us with a piece of manuscript paper and said to us, "I am happy about this problem." Pass us the manuscript paper. We were very surprised when we saw it. The calculation process is written on it, and the solution is clear. Teacher Zhang explained it to us again. Then, I couldn't listen anymore, and my heart was warm. What a good teacher! She worked hard for us, but we ... I looked up, her eyes were bloodshot and a little tired. She must have sacrificed her precious lunch break to solve the problem for us. My mistake is irreparable. This is the most unforgettable thing for me. Every time I think about it, I will constantly blame myself, but it also makes me know myself.
8. How to write unforgettable primary school life? Time flies, the sun and the moon fly.
Six years of primary school life is fleeting. We will bid farewell to the beautiful campus, teachers who live together day and night, classmates who help each other, and reluctant primary school life. How unforgettable! Looking back, six years of primary school life is vivid. Everything in the school expresses my thoughts and gratitude to my alma mater.
I can't forget it, dear teacher. I won't forget your teachings. In the past six years, every growth and progress I have made is inseparable from the teacher's teaching.
From simple and easy-to-understand pinyin to beautiful and fluent compositions, teachers have devoted themselves to watering them. I remember that time, my composition was not good, and the teacher patiently told me the skills of composition and encouraged me to write well.
Since then, my composition level has climbed all the way, and I have been highly praised by teachers and classmates. Unforgettable and friendly classmates; I can't forget the profound friendship we have forged; I can't forget every day and night we spent together.
We used to be two small trees growing side by side, we used to be two parts of a duet, and we used to be a pair of schoolmates at the same table. Your help to me has been deeply imprinted in my heart.
We are about to break up, please take away my best gift to you-sincere friendship. I can't forget it, dear campus. How can we forget the kindness that the campus has given us? Campus, like the warm bird's nest, always cares for me.
Here, I received a strict education; Here, I have developed a good style of hard work, unity and friendship. In the warm embrace of my alma mater, I have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man.
Childhood footprints were left on the campus path, and laughter was left in the fragrance of flower beds. In a blink of an eye, I will bid farewell to primary school life and go to a new school to struggle and struggle.
But these six years of primary school life will always be fixed in my heart! Hard to forget, this colorful primary school life! Unforgettable pupils fly as fast as an arrow, and the years are as handsome as lightning. Five years have passed, like a cloud, and I am in the sixth grade. I miss primary school life; Let me be infatuated; It gives me endless aftertaste.
Now, our classmates' life is only one year. When we think of the past, we can't help feeling a lot. My alma mater has only a short year left, in these thousands of days.
I am like a seedling, like a grass, like a seed. Under the careful care and irrigation of a "gardener"-a teacher, I thrive and grow into a tree. In the future, I will repay my motherland, my alma mater and my teacher. Listening to the teacher's repeated exhortations, listening to the teacher's repeated teachings, and relying on the mutual help and encouragement of our classmates, our classmates grew up together.
Our reading sounds still seem to reverberate in the class, our laughter still seems to linger on the playground, and we play in the campus. In every corner, we left unforgettable memories. The past is vivid, and the memory is still in my mind.
I have gained a lot under the guidance of my alma mater teacher. I got a lot of friends and good advice and new knowledge from teachers, which made me a good student with knowledge and courtesy.
I left many unforgettable memories in my alma mater, and there are also many good memories. The most important thing is to get the best education and a compass for future life. But now I don't have much time at my alma mater. I suddenly look back, looking back at the past, as if urging my teachers, encouraging our teachers, and the lovely campus have all disappeared from the songs we sang. I don't know when, we became big brothers and sisters in the school and became role models for our younger brothers and sisters.
Looking back now, I feel that the teacher's teachings, the sound of our reading and the laughter of our classmates are still lingering in my ears. Grasp the last year in my alma mater, look at the lovely campus and the teachers who have taught us, and encourage the students to cherish the last day of blind date. All good things must come to an end, and time is gone forever. I will always remember my teacher's encouragement, be an upright China person, and remember that tomorrow Sambo will be proud of me.
Ah! Beautiful campus, how much joy and enlightenment you brought me, I will never forget. Unforgettable primary school life time flies, unconsciously, six years of primary school life will pass in a blink of an eye.
The school with a long history at the foot of Yandun Mountain is my alma mater. There are trees here, books here, and this is the cradle of our growth.
Here, we left many childhood footprints and many happy laughter. How unforgettable primary school life is! I remember when I was in the first grade, it was parents' open day, and many parents came into our classroom to listen.
This is Miss Huang's Chinese class. She asked us to read the first 17 lesson "Autumn", and we read aloud. Watching, I began to lose strength, so I took an eraser from the drawer to play and put the book on the table. I thought the teacher wouldn't see me play.
I played and looked at the teacher, who glared at me. I even forgot to put my eraser in the drawer and started reading with everyone.
After class, Mr. Huang took me to the office to talk and criticized me for deserting in class. Suddenly, I felt not only sorry, but also ashamed ... Another time, in an open English class in Grade Two, Mr. Chen asked me to come out to the podium and sell fruit in English.
I proudly walked to the podium. Not only did I pronounce English words incorrectly, but I didn't know the teacher was angry. Teacher Chen called another student to perform. The teacher suddenly stopped being angry and was still laughing.
After class, the teacher gave her classmates a small red flower, but I didn't. At this time, my face turned red and I bowed my head in shame.
These six years of primary school life are fresh in my memory, and I can't forget them. I have lived in primary school for six years, and today I am a graduating class student.
In two months, I will leave my alma mater, which has been with me for six years. My primary school life makes me full, happy and unforgettable. Unforgettable primary school life time flies. In a blink of an eye, after six years, I will graduate.
Life in primary school is so wonderful and reluctant, and now we have to go our separate ways. I am about to graduate, and in these two thousand days, we are like a seedling.