1 I went to my favorite school to take the independent entrance examination today. As soon as I entered, I felt that this school was so imposing and grand, which was a magnificent feeling. It's really beautiful. I like the design style of this school. Seeing this school, my heart trembled. I really like it and envy my classmates who can study here. I envy them for wearing a touch of green that I can't. Never had a chance to wear it in my life. I dream of wearing such a beautiful school uniform aboveboard.
However, I know I have no chance at all, so I pin my envy and hope on someone who can wear this green color. I sincerely wish them all a bright future, even though I know that they have always been excellent and may not need my blessing.
Only after taking this exam did I realize how different our town is from a big city. I don't understand their papers at all, and I speak Chinese a little better, but I may get a score of ten at most in math, and zero if I'm unlucky. I am also one of the best students in our town, but I can't do it at all. You can imagine how poor the education level in our town is.
Because taking these papers involves many high school problem-solving methods, I have always known them, so I still read high school books, but it is useless. I still can't do it at all, but even if I don't pass the exam, I finally intuitively realize how poor the education level in our small towns and big cities is. I heard from my parents that their students study for six semesters a semester. Besides, I've met them. Some of them study mathematics and physics in college, and the average score of college entrance examination is 20 points higher than the highest score in our town. This can't compare at all. If they hadn't been in contact before, they wouldn't have such deep feelings and such intuitive contact. They are all key universities, and few people have been admitted to the key universities in our town. Those who have never seen it will only be short-sighted, and they will be complacent if they think they are among the best in their own cities. As everyone knows, it's just that you don't have much contact and feel that you are very powerful, so you will always stay.
Now that I see it, I will be stricter with myself from now on. I can't think that I am the best in a comfortable environment. I will be prepared for danger in times of peace and try to reduce the gap with top student. After all, we have to compete with top student for the national examination paper.
But today, to my regret, I only took two classes in the morning and three classes in the afternoon. Because I didn't bring my watch, I missed the time to enter the examination room and was disqualified. This also tells me that you must bring your watch when you go out and have a sense of time.
What I regret is not that I lost the qualification to enter this school. I didn't think I could get in from the beginning. After all, it's not my turn yet I just looked at the gap between the outside and us, made other people's papers, felt the difficulty, and then came back to study hard.
It's a pity that I only made two volumes, and I only felt the level of Chinese and mathematics outside, but I didn't feel the level of English and physical chemistry outside as I hoped, but after a trip, the gains were greater than the regrets.
Knowing the educational gap between the two places can bring me more pressure and make me work harder. I will regard this experience as an experience, and strive for progress and cheer hard in the future.
Late at night, I opened my eyes in a daze. There were stars outside, and I was crazy. ...
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This banner is posted in the "Feel Nature, Experience Life" community. My parents volunteered to experience life in the countryside. I just came home from cram school. Hearing the news, I threw away my heavy schoolbag and locked myself in my room. The monthly exam paper full of red crosses appeared in front of us again. How annoying! I still didn't do well in this exam! Mid-term exam again! I plunged into the sea of books angrily, ignoring my mother who was yelling outside. (Event 1: I was forced to participate in social practice activities and failed in the interjection exam) (omitted)
At the beginning of October, the rain was falling, beating celadon tiles, glass windows and cement floors. Reluctantly, I packed my bags and set foot on the muddy road ... sitting in front of the window of ten minibuses, waving through the glass and bowing my head to continue reviewing.
Stumbling to school with my luggage, I sat in the last row, and the old fan on my head was covered with cobwebs and creaked. Sitting next to me is a little fat man. His face is not as black as those children on TV, but it is also very pure, but his small round eyes seem to shine in class. Maybe I lent him half an eraser. He was very kind to me. "Why don't you come to my house? My house is not far. Right there! " He pointed sideways at the seemingly nonexistent lights on the opposite hillside. (Event 2: Being dragged home by Xiao Pang)
Autumn is such a sad season, but it is also a season of returning home. Even the leaves belong to the soil. In the evening in the mountains, it was quiet, and only the insects living in the rustling sound were giving a concert. Through the thick branches and leaves, you can still see a red sunset glow burning in the western sky. This is a house made of trees with an oval beige light bulb hanging inside. When the mountain wind blows, the light bulbs twinkle and dance with the drums of those leaves. Somehow, I miss the 50-inch LCD TV and the sweet chrysanthemum tea on the desk. ...
I looked at the empty wooden house and asked him, "Where are your parents?" He suddenly stopped the broom in his hand, lowered his head and looked at the fallen leaves that were gradually blown away by the wind. Thoughtfully, crystal tears flashed like stars under the lamp. "Let's go ..." When the fallen leaves gather and disperse, Western jackdaw in the west is surprised, just like this figure, standing in front of the door. Just like this, a star hangs in the corner of his eye. I took a deep breath and quietly let his dazzling starlight gradually erase the past irritability.
The crimson sunset gradually darkened, and the sky that suddenly appeared tall and far took on a solemn look. A small fire broke out in the night sky-the earliest morning star, flashing in this dark blue sky. It is big and bright, and the whole vast sky shines with extraordinary brilliance.
Just like the morning star illuminates a little, Xiao Pang and I are always pursuing beauty, and I often miss this moment of happiness. In fact, greed is real poverty, and satisfaction is real wealth. (theme)
I don't want to wait any longer I opened my eyes from ignorance without thinking, immersed in that little starlight, and I was infatuated. ...
General comments:
The tone of the story is set on a child who is busy with his studies and forced to go to the countryside to experience life. Novel materials, fluent sentences and complete structure. I also wrote about the difference between rural children and me, and the lack of material and love deeply touched me.
The disadvantage is that intoxication is not obvious. Why am I addicted to starlight? Is there a deeper meaning under the starlight? The full text is more touched by rural children, and the focus is not intoxicated, which is a bit off topic.
Ma has been promoted to the sixth grade. Looking back on those people and things in our class, I think I can't finish talking all day and all night! However, there are always some particularly interesting things and people that I have to say.
What happened in the microcomputer class: When it comes to the microcomputer class in our class, there are always some people who don't quite understand! Although it is the dean of the school who teaches us the microcomputer course, the "troublemakers" in our class often do abnormal things! No, I don't know who is in trouble again. I dropped the curtain in the computer room, and the school asked our class to pay for it! You say, these naughty boys, hey!
What happened in the music class: Speaking of the "troublemaker" in the music class of our class, he should still be able to play and change his position. Although the music class in our class has been stopped by the teacher for three times, there are still some students who don't know how to cherish the fourth music class. Hey!
Those things in moral class: in every moral class, we are all 5. Class two is always silent. And those students who often make trouble will also listen to President Xing's lecture with their ears open. Every time the teacher asks questions, students who love to do small moves can always raise their hands high. Don't President Xing really have such great charm!
Those things in science class: It turns out that the "troublemakers" in our class are sometimes obedient! Believe it or not, Zhang Haoke, Zhang Haoyang and Song were quietly sitting in their seats before the bell rang! It seems that everyone likes science classes very much and likes this charming science teacher!
What happened in physical education class: The PE teacher is very kind to the students in our class. Every time we go to physical education class, after the task is completed, the sports committee can lead us to play games such as catching chickens with eagles, throwing handkerchiefs, sticking sesame cakes and skipping rope in a cool place! However, there are always some timid people who think they are the worst and have no one to play with. As a result, those people can only stand by and watch us play games!
Those people, those things, he can always give us 5. Class two brought countless laughter. This may be a major feature of our class! Those people, those things, are over here. I'll tell you next time, these things happened on May 5. Wonderful story of Class Two!
A life that is too plain and comfortable is boring. Life is like four seasons, from the beginning to the end. There is no painful test, no stimulation of setbacks. We need to take advantage of the autumn wind, the leaves fall like a waterfall, and start next year's flower fair to win this year's red life journey. Spill pain into life.
I faded my life with pain and sang the notes of life. The world never seems to miss him, but he has achieved a new peak in the history of literature with his literary talent and indomitable will. Not afraid of the mental pain caused by physical defects, Shi Tiesheng danced with shackles, full of hopes and dreams for life, and created immortal masterpieces such as Me and Ditan, which inspired students to be ready to make progress at all times.
I shed my life with pain and painted a magnificent scene of Ma Benteng. Nick showed us the miracle of life with superhuman will. Seals are physically disabled, but they never give up hope for life and the future. He laughed at himself with a small chicken leg, encouraged himself to adapt to the inconvenience of life and daily activities, and worked hard day and night to get a double degree. He sublimated his life value. His global speech, humorous and relaxed tone and touching speech style have infected the hearts of countless people. He used his own experience to stop the prodigal son from the cliff, correct his mistakes and teach him a correct outlook on life. His life is of great significance.
What do I see when I return to social reality? I saw students fooling around, insulting teachers, not listening to their father, smoking and fighting, and doing evil. Seeing self-righteous students abusing and laughing at their disabilities, they feel that they are awesome. Can't help but be astounding. A broken heart buried under a sound limb is far more terrible and serious than physical disability.
The world kissed me in pain, but I sang back. Compared with the students mentioned above, only the primary school student I showed a selfless spirit to the world. When he was still young, he was diagnosed with brain cancer, and the olive tree in his heart sheltered him, fighting against the disease and comforting his family's grief. She died, her cornea was donated to others, and her clear eyes continued the light of others' lives. Her heart not only stays in another person's heart, but also beats the pulse of the whole China era.
The world made me black and blue, but I grew wings. Pain breeds the wings of hope, so that you can fly to the rainbow, the wind and the smooth sky, overlooking the future and tomorrow, regardless of the gloom of the night and the obstruction of the wind and rain.
Without the foreshadowing of wind, rain and suffering, we will lose some of the motivation of life, just like an airplane without an engine, which can only stagnate on an empty runway and stumble forward.
Lin Qingxuan once said that the lowest point of the valley is the starting point of the mountain. People who walk into the valley can't get out because they don't cry in the valley anymore. Why don't we take short-term difficulties as the starting point to reach the top of the mountain? Painful life, great passion, thousands of generations, a magnificent picture, once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
Speaking of Quanzhou Mid-Autumn Festival folklore, it can be said that it is a wonderful flower in the cultural ecology of southern Fujian. Look: watch the moon at night and taste moon cakes; Put a lantern cage to express your wishes; Steamed taro to pray for ancestors ... and what I like best is the fun of winning the championship in the voice of Bo Bing. The teacher has long announced: "Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the class and team will eat wedding cakes together." The students' hearts are full of expectation, waiting for the happy moment. On this day, the students made preparations early: write the artistic theme of Mid-Autumn Squadron activities on the blackboard; The tables are arranged in a square with mineral water on them; Several students are busy distributing moon cakes and egg tarts; The dice in the champion bowl winked at us, as if to say, "Dare to shake me?" At the beginning of the squadron activity, six people crowded into a group to test who had better luck. Who will be the first to have a good start? The students said in unison, "The teacher comes first." The teacher also took the dice, folded his hands, shook it hard a few times and threw it into the bowl with a bang. The students rushed to the front. Haha, there is not a "four", even the edge of the encouragement award has not been touched. However, it doesn't matter whether you win or not. The most important thing is this happiness. Students in group 89 are eager to try. For a moment, screams, cheers and dice sounds joined together: you shouted, "I shook a dragon." He jumped up and said, "The number one scholar must be mine." I said happily, "Prize, here I am." It's my turn to make a big cake. I put the bone in my hand and shook it for a dozen times, but I didn't dare to put it down. The students said impatiently, "Hurry up." I had to close my eyes and throw it down. I can't help it, "Duitang" appeared in front of me. I jumped three feet high with joy and took a headrest, thinking: I will have a good dream when I sleep with it in my arms. After several rounds, the ruler, pencil, pencil box and schoolbag messenger were all taken away. But the champion didn't appear, and everyone was a little impatient. At this time, the monitor threw it casually, and four "fours" appeared, becoming well-deserved champions, representing our group to compete for "Wang Zhongwang". Good luck came and couldn't stop it. The monitor won the biggest prize without any burden. "Flowers fall" to the monitor's house, and the cake sharing activity came to an end. The teacher also talked about the origin of Bo Cake: "Zheng Chenggong invented the game of throwing dice in the Mid-Autumn Festival to comfort the soldiers' homesickness and spread it among the people. "In the Mid-Autumn Festival, I not only gained laughter, but also received patriotic education, which really killed two birds with one stone.
Companionship is essential in life, which can bring us happiness, joy and joy. In the most difficult time, it is a helping hand; In the darkest time, it is an open flame; He is a ray of hope in the most dangerous time.
I remember one winter, it was snowing heavily outside, and the glass was like ice that had been frozen for several years. Even if the room is kept airtight, it is very cold, and because of a fault, the power is cut off and the air conditioner can't be turned on. Only my mother is around to give me light, so that I can do my homework without being affected by the environment.
At first, I didn't think it was a big deal, just a little cold, but after a while, I didn't think so. It's getting dark, but the snow is getting heavier and the temperature is getting lower and lower. I slowly can't hold on. I hurried to get two thick clothes, one for my mother and one for myself. In an instant, two big zongzi appeared in the room. I wrapped myself in a thick coat, but it was still very cold. My mother just sat next to me and stroked my head gently. I didn't care about my mother just now. Now, my mother is sitting next to me in order to keep me warm and let me do my homework. I feel very warm in an instant, not only the warmth of my body, but also the heart that has been frozen by cold has become a hot heart. This is the deep love in mom's company. My mother can't see the power failure, and the air conditioner is back to normal. My mother is about to leave. I pulled her to sit next to me and said, "I feel warmer when you sit next to me." We all laughed.
Companionship often seems trivial, but it means endless love!
I am a fish, a weather-beaten old fish. -inscription
I am a weather-beaten old fish.
I used to be a fish in the river, where there were abundant aquatic products, fertile riverbed, abundant aquatic plants, all kinds of small fish and countless friends who walked with me.
It's a sunny afternoon. I'm only one year old and I play hide-and-seek with a group of friends from kindergarten. In order not to be caught by my friends, I swam to a remote and hidden cave and thought, "This cave is so hidden, they will never find me!" " "Although the hole was dark, I swam in with my teeth clenched. After I gradually adapted to the dark environment in the cave, I found a pair of dark yellow eyes staring at me in the dark, and they quickly moved to my side. I was so nervous that my scales stood on end. When he approached, I felt that the water around me became turbid. " Run! Run for your life! "The owner of those eyes shouted at me from a distance. It was a big herring, followed closely by sewage with a strong stench, so I quickly turned around and ran. The sewage behind me is chasing me and spreading. I ran away like hell and swam across the place where we played games together. I found some friends' bodies floating in the water, while others were gone.
In order to avoid sewage, I fled everywhere, Jialing River, Wujiang River, Dongting Lake and Poyang Lake ... Now I am curled up in an unknown stream. Looking down at the stream is like an increasingly turbid eye in the mirror. It looks strange to me. Its deep blue can't be seen to the end, and it also contains a little melancholy. Some plastics look far away in the water, which is the memory of its injury.
Dude, please stop dumping sewage and garbage into the river. We fish also need clean living space!
I am an old fish, I will die if I don't drink water, and I will die if I drink poisonous water.
Too many youthful years have quietly passed away, leaving me with too many regrets and sighs. At that moment when I suddenly woke up, I grabbed my pen, buried myself in studying hard and wrote an apology for my youth. ...
Walking on campus, listening to the sound of books and smelling faint ink, I remembered that I was about to enter the junior high school. I was so stupid that I wasted the precious gift God gave me: my youth.
Youth is a wordless gobbledygook, but it is full of ups and downs, allowing you to write the taste of life; Youth is like a blank sheet of paper, which allows you to make the most beautiful picture; Youth, like the wind, is fleeting. Youth, what should I offer you?
Looking at my deskmate's papers full of red hooks and the teacher's eyes full of approval, my heart seems to have been pulled out and it is empty. Suddenly, I sighed in my mind that five years of youth have gone forever and dissipated in profligacy. Looking back, looking at my deskmate and teacher, it seems that I can see the shadow of my future in their eyes: a woman without education and upbringing, going door to door to find a job, but there is no place to take her. I once again lost in thought: What is left of my youth? Do I have a bright future? Youth, what should I offer you? It's time to do something for youth.
From then on, a struggling figure appeared in the classroom, which was my expectation for youth after I woke up. In fact, this is far from enough. I also need to make footnotes for my youth with the spirit of hard work, complete my life ideal with hard work, and dedicate my efforts and struggles to youth.
I was impetuous and anxious all the way, because of you, I let go; Stumbling all the way, because of you, I stopped; Frustrated and helpless all the way. Because of you, I am calm. In short, everything, because of you, has made my life different, but I regard it as a memory at that time and a fleeting experience. I have never understood the vitality and vigor of spring, the beautiful time of youth, the great power of maternal love and the encouragement of friendship. All things, when you lose them, you don't know their value, but when you have them, you can't grasp them well. Originally, I didn't understand.
How many times I stay in the dark, I don't sleep, you don't stop, how many times you care about me. How many times have I been accompanied by happiness, and neither have you. With my happiness, your tenderness warms every inch of my skin. Bathing under such gentle hands is the happiest thing in my childhood. My agitation will always make my mother's tears splash, and countless naughty splashes will fall on you. You just looked at me faintly, and your mouth was still smiling, so sweet and beautiful. All this, you patiently took me out. You have no unnecessary blame for the failure of Xiaoshengchu. You let me look forward to the future with reason, rebuild my hope with kindness, and reassure me with encouragement. Mother, your wholehearted care, your all-weather dedication and your deep love will always surround me. Every moment, Wendu Village and my Qin Chun will never change. Because of you, my life is as gorgeous as a flower, but I don't grasp, enjoy and own it well. I freely regard your love for me as morning and everything about you as clouds.
Originally, I didn't understand.
It turns out that I can't grasp the present. It turns out that I am a person who will only cherish if I lose it. It turns out that maternal love is not a short morning, friendship is not a playmate, youth is not a waste, and spring is not a transitional period. ...
Junior one composition 10 "Entering Junior One" Since the beginning of military training, I have stepped into the stage of paying attention to learning; Since I entered the learning gate of junior high school, I have a feeling that I have never had or experienced before. I feel that everything has changed since I accepted knowledge. Into the middle school, into the first day. The environment has changed; Lifestyle has changed; Teachers' teaching methods have changed; The familiar faces and voices of the students have changed ... everything has changed. The environment has changed in the past. In primary school, I remember we studied in the dark and shabby square. Living in a narrow school; Studying in a school without any freedom. Now, the learning environment has changed a lot. We receive more extensive knowledge in the spacious and bright teaching building. On the campus of grade one and middle school, there are colorful, gorgeous and charming flowers everywhere. There are green lawns everywhere; There are thick and tall poplars everywhere. Lifestyle has changed. I remember when I was in primary school, I often asked my family to send me to school and home, eat at home at noon and sleep on the warm kang at night. But now everything is different. Go to school by car on weekends and go home by car on Friday; Eat three meals in the school cafeteria; After the evening self-study, students rest in the dormitory placed by the school. My classmates have all changed. In primary school, my best friend was very naughty, very naughty. Now students are sensible and not as naughty as before. Once, my classmates' voices were crisp and sweet, but now, their voices and mine have become low and rough. In the past, students' faces were so familiar. Since I entered the first grade of middle school, my classmates' faces are so strange that they seem to have never seen them before. The teaching methods in primary schools have changed. At that time, teachers used basic textbooks to teach us, but now it's different. Every teacher gives us a lesson with a notebook and watches it on the projection screen. When they encounter difficulties, they can have a heated discussion in the group. The teaching content has changed. Before I entered the first grade of junior high school, I heard what the teacher said was only those difficult words, but we accepted very little knowledge. Since entering the first grade, I feel different from the past. What the teacher told us is difficult to understand, and the knowledge is getting wider and wider, which makes me feel that the study in Grade One is quite good. Entering the first day of junior high school makes us feel extraordinary treatment; Entering the first grade, let us accept a wider range of knowledge; Into the first day, let's taste the writer's unique charm together! Anyway, when I enter the first grade, I always feel that everything in the past has changed, and the only thing that hasn't changed is your name. Grade three: Ran Lixu