I have lived in school for four years. Students, I want to ask you a question: Do you think friends are more important or honesty is more important? Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? After an experience, I think honesty is more important than friends!
When I was in the second grade, I had a good friend named Jia Xin. One day her father went to Macau to play and bought her a precious gift-a delicate pen! Everyone loves you! How beautiful! Xiao Huang and I were fascinated and full of fantasies. We both liked it and were jealous.
Xiao Huang secretly pulled me aside and said mysteriously, "Can you take the pen and keep it for yourself?" You use it during the day and I use it at night, okay? ..... "Before she finished, my face darkened and I shook my head firmly and said," No! I won't do it! " She looked frightened and her face was black and blue. She said, "Forget it, I won't tell you, you coward, it's no use telling you ..." She walked away angrily. I was so angry that I ignored Xiao Huang. But to my surprise, Huang Xiao really stole the pen.
When I went to physical education class that day, I went back to the classroom to get something with the teacher's permission. I saw the figure of Xiao Huang coming into the classroom from a distance. I hurried over and saw Xiao Huang sitting in Jiaxin's position from the window. I put my hand into the pen position that only the three of us knew, groped for it, found the pen, hid it in my pocket and ran. She thought that no one had discovered all this, and I didn't know, but this scene was inadvertently seen.
Soon, Jia Xin was very sad to find that the pen was missing. She reported it to the teacher at once, and the teacher began to check. I am in a dilemma, my palm is meat, and the back of my hand is also meat: both of them are my good friends, so I am in a dilemma!
But I still chose to be an honest and regretless person. This incident made Xiao Huang very angry and wanted to break up with me. The careful teacher found the worries of the three of us and talked to us one by one. Since then, Xiao Huang has never stolen anything, and the three of us are still best friends.
This is an unforgettable thing in my campus, which will be engraved in my mind and my heart forever!
I am a sixth-grade student, and I am already a sixth-grade student. There is a lot of homework. Watching others play happily after class every day, while we are listening to the teacher's lecture, we are extremely depressed: why can others finish class, but we can't?
Of course, since it is a school, there must be something happy: some students want their classmates to write down their alumni records; Some students invited students to join the qq group, such as "teasing Class Two to have fun since ancient times"! Although I have finished reading the Water Margin, many plots in the book have impressed me deeply! Recalling the author's exquisite language, I seem to be in a dream, returning to that war-torn era and experiencing things with those Liangshan heroes. All right! This book really deserves to be one of the Four Great Classical Novels in China!
Ahem, get up in the morning, brush your teeth and so on. Interestingly, some students buy rice together. You can buy a big bowl of noodles if you stay in 2.5 yuan and I stay in 2.5 yuan. According to Wednesday, the first class is English, and we study hard. The math teacher takes classes, and the second class is math, but after the first class, we have English. (Depressed depressed) The third and fourth class are ancient poems after we learned Chinese. Great, the second one is birdsong creek, and I learned it (happy)
The first class in the afternoon is physical education class, and the PE teacher is the best. We weren't told to run in the first two classes, but we were told to run today. Because it's the first time of school, I didn't run well in tat. Let's run again. The second class should be a moral class, but the math teacher approved the paper and occupied it. The third class is Chinese or reciting ancient poems.
Hey, this is my day at school. What about you?
Zhou Ji's composition at school is like a gentleman in New District No.2 Middle School. From a distance, he was plain and unremarkable, but when he really stepped into the campus, he was deeply attracted by its charm and would soon fall in love with it.
The second middle school campus has just been renovated in Xiaosheng's early summer vacation. The fountain opposite the door tells the story of No.2 Middle School, and then you step in. It is a spacious passage, and there are often introduction signs of new activities on both sides. After crossing this short passage, you come to the teaching building. The geometric patterns of stones on the ground, whitewashed white columns and walls, and two vibrant trees have the flavor of minimalism in junior high school. There are two auditoriums on the first and third floors of the teaching building, with advanced equipment and decorative arts. In the classroom, desks and chairs, multimedia audio-visual equipment are all new, and computers can be networked at any time. After the teaching building, walk along the wooden corridor, watching the wind blowing the fallen leaves on both sides, listening to the sound of stepping on the fallen leaves under your feet, and the fragrance lingers on the tip of your nose, leaving golden everywhere. Directly ahead is a two-story dining hall, and on the left is a grassy playground. The plastic court is a blessed place for basketball lovers, and the middle of the runway covered with green grass is a football field. Every Friday, there are two football friendly matches in Grade One. Jogging along the runway, watching the vigorous figure, watching the red flag fluttering in the wind, watching the gurgling river in the distance ... out of the other iron gate of the playground, it is a newly built art and sports hall. The first floor is a music classroom, equipped with a piano. Art teachers with a sense of art have beautiful works. The second floor is better! This is a spacious basketball stadium with a folding viewing platform at the back, much like the picture on TV. There are too many bright spots in the environment of No.2 Middle School, waiting for you to discover them yourself.
The teachers in No.2 Middle School are conscientious and very concerned about the growth of students. Every morning after school, two teachers are on duty at the school gate, ready to help. As far as my own experience is concerned, I didn't bring an umbrella when it rained that day. The teacher on duty at the gate lent me the phone and took me to the student self-management room to do my homework and wait for my parents. Finally, I came to remind my parents to come. The vice principal who passed by came in and said a few words to me. Full of the warmth of home. At noon, the teacher went to the canteen to count the number of people before being allowed to pass. No matter where you go, as long as you say hello to the teacher, the teacher will smile and respond without any rigidity. What's more worth mentioning is that every Wednesday, our knowledge lectures are painstakingly prepared by teachers, which expand our knowledge and see a wider world. The class teacher and the class teacher who can be contacted every day are also very kind, and even call Cao Mama directly. Teachers here pay more attention to students' moral quality, and sometimes they will talk with you, accompany you to grow up like friends, and cheer for your transformation.
I dare not say that No.2 Middle School is the best middle school, but it must be the campus that makes you make the greatest progress and has the most sound personality development. I love no 2 middle school, and no 2 middle school loves every student.
I was awakened by the cold in the morning. When I opened my eyes in the winter morning, the quilt had slipped to the foot of the bed. I went to the window, the glass window was not so transparent, it was all ice. I see, it's warm indoors, but it's cold outdoors. In this way, the water mist turned into ice. I studied the ice carefully. It seems that this is not ordinary ice, but an ice flower with a six-pointed star and a five-pointed star on it. It is crystal clear and really beautiful! With a slight scrape of nails, followed by a snow scene: the roof is white, and the original green grass has also turned white. Although the snow was not as heavy as in 2008, I was still excited by this scene. Several cleaners in green uniforms are cleaning the snow on the road. What cold weather!
I ran to the square of the community, and everything was white. Although it is already 9 o'clock, there is no one in the square, and everything is quiet. I came to the river and saw an uncle with his daughter chiseling ice. I gently probe with my feet; When I touched the ice, it didn't crack, so I stepped on it. Gradually, I seem to be used to it, so I trotted on it. "Pa" because the center of gravity was unstable and the ice was too slippery, I fell on the ice, and the ice immediately made a "card, card" sound. But I didn't care much, so I played "skating" on the ice. My leg was on a stone, so I pushed it hard and the whole person "flew". I felt the wind whistling in my heart, and I went to the other side of the river with a swish. I climbed onto the shore and came to the rockery cave.
There is a small waterfall at the mouth of the rockery in our community, in order to change water for the river. As soon as I entered the cave, I saw thousands of ice cubes hanging on the top of the cave. I seem to be in Shuanglong Cave in Jinhua, Zhejiang, where stalactites and stalagmites meet, but I think the ice cave here is more beautiful and magical than Shuanglong Cave. The ice is crystal clear, as if it would fall off at a touch. I broke off the longest two, took them home and put them in the refrigerator.
On this snowy morning, ice and snow blend-what will next winter look like?
In the school's weekly composition 4, the grass dyed its green hair golden yellow, like clusters of gold thread being laid on the ground. There are many beautiful flowers in the corridor, including chrysanthemums, osmanthus, and many unknown flowers. Chrysanthemum is like a shy little girl, hanging her long curly hair on her beautiful face; Osmanthus fragrans is like a little girl who loves beauty. She wears a yellow dress or a yellow skirt every day and wears the most fragrant perfume in the world. Lush tree sister likes autumn best, because in autumn, she can turn the leaves into golden yellow, just like golden Zhui Er, which looks particularly beautiful when worn on her stomach.
Of course, there are plants that have not turned yellow! For example, bamboo is still so green, and pine trees are evergreen all year round. Its green needle-like leaves seem to be able to drill through my hand.
The sky is blue as a wash, and from time to time, there will be a few strange floating clouds, some like small flowers, some like love, some like cute smiling faces of little dolls ... In the morning and evening, the sunrise and sunset dyed the sky red, and our school became a red world. At this time, it should only be found in the fairy tale kingdom!
Sitting in the classroom and smelling the flowers in the classroom makes me feel like I am in a fairyland.