The two people in the story come from the corner, one from a wealthy family in a big city and the other from a poor mountainous area. Different life backgrounds and psychological gaps have caused various contradictions and conflicts between them. During the four years of college life, there have been many stories of gratitude and resentment between them, all of which are good materials for your writing. Pay attention to depicting the personality characteristics of the characters, and make them vivid. Deeply reveal how students with different experiences get along and adapt to society on campus.

② What is the theme of writing campus stories?

The creative theme of campus stories

The sweetness of learning

As soon as we write about campus life, everyone will immediately think of learning. Indeed, reading 65,438+02 hours a day is certainly impressive. Although the pressure is great, I have to make an appointment with Shushan every day to say hello, but "the book has its own golden house and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." Every knowledge you learn will add points to your life performance. Reading a good book is like making a new friend. As the saying goes, "the sword is not sharpened."

Eat happily.

As the saying goes, "Food is the most important thing for the people." As students, we are no exception. Therefore, whenever the fourth and seventh classes are over, students can catch up with Liu Xiang when they run out of the classroom. If you arrive at the canteen late, the line has been lined up. If you line up, someone will rush out to eat. The happiest moment is to have dinner and chat with classmates and friends at the dinner table. Look, that table sometimes.

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Playing in school can be roughly divided into three types: after class, during sports meeting and during culture and art festival. However, what impressed me most was playing during the sports meeting, which lasted for two days. So on the first morning, the Life Committee got up early and went to the East City to buy drinks, the West City to buy paper towels, the South City to buy flags and the North City to buy flowers with several classmates.

At the beginning of the sports meeting, the division of labor in our class can be clear. Some people go to refuel, some people take part in competitions, and some people write encouraging words to make the players in our class rustic. Generally speaking, the sound of cheering is like waves, the first wave is not smooth, and the next wave rises again. The students' sense of collective honor is really strong: you see, after that player entered the competition, someone immediately sent water and paper towels. Alas! It's a pity that someone fell over there (taking part in 1500m). There is only one lap left. At this time, the students next to him immediately encouraged him to stand up and run the whole course. Finally, he endured the pain and finished the whole race with his classmates. Although she dropped from the first sentence to the last sentence, she was still as happy as the winner.

Is life in our school colorful? In fact, there are still many things I haven't written yet, and those are also spiritual. I hope our life will become more and more exciting. This is a trilogy of our campus life.

③ Ask for some interesting campus stories.

"Golden String" campus+love+music has ended.

The male public relations department of Yinglan University has completed the campus+funny+love major.

"Miss Perfect is Evolution" Campus+Love+Funny is over.

"Fruit Basket" Campus+Transformation+End of Love

"Peter's Daughter's Story" Campus+Funny+Pure Love is over.

"May this moment last forever" campus+love ends.

Wind campus+magic+love scar is over.

Angel Magic+Love+Campus is over.

Diary of a beautiful bird Campus+Love is over.

Alice College Magic+Campus+Love is over.

(4) Seek some interesting campus life and short stories to increase friendship.

When it comes to college boys' dormitories, the first impression is that they are dirty and messy. It's not surprising that all dirty adjectives are used here. I occasionally talk about these things with my friends after graduation, and some of them are deeply touched in retrospect, so I chose some bt ones here to share with you. Let's start by saying that it's not too late for comrades who are obsessed with cleanliness or dislike dirty habits to leave, otherwise ... just keep watching.

Say lazy first.

Scene 1:

I am lazy and seldom do laundry unless I have to. Sometimes I buy a dozen T-shirts and socks at a time and throw them away when I can't wear them.

Wear a pair of socks for too long at a time, and the whole broken foot in front can be exposed. Before going to bed at night, the opposite classmate saw it and asked: Where did you buy a wristband with good personality?

Vague ... throw away those socks immediately the next day.

Scenario 2:

The senior in the upper bunk is better than me. He doesn't wash or throw away his dirty clothes, so he just puts them there. When necessary, he will pick out the cleaner clothes from a lot of dirty clothes for a rainy day. Once, he didn't know that jy was wearing pants after sy, and the tutor just asked him to demonstrate it on the platform when he did the experiment the next day. As a result, he walked for several days and dared not look up for fear of meeting his classmates.

Scenario 3:

The worst is the dormitory owner, who can wear a coat for one winter, successfully solving the problem of inconvenient washing clothes in cold weather. So we asked him the secret.

Mine is the kind of coat that can be worn in both directions, he explained. If one side is dirty, you can change the other side.

-What about the other side? Let's continue to ask

-the other side of the outside is dirty, and the inside is almost clean.

-Why? We don't understand

-Because the inside of the sweater was wiped clean ...

Anxious ... dizzy, chilly.

-Won't that get the sweater dirty? Let's keep asking.

It doesn't matter if the sweater is dirty, you can't tell it when you put it on anyway.

Faint again ... sweating ... cold.

-Just toss and turn until the inside, outside and sweater are as dirty as possible. What should I do? Let's make it clear.

Don't worry, by that time, winter will have passed. ...

Stupid ... waterfall sweat ... silent ... sudden cold ...

Although this kind of words is very common among boys, it can also make people tremble in June and sweat in December.

But these are nothing compared with dirt.

When a boy is lazy, he must be dirty. I am.

Scenario 4:

Sometimes there are mosquitoes in the dormitory in summer. I slept soundly one night and was awakened by mosquitoes, which annoyed me. I grabbed something in a daze and smashed it. After hearing the sound of "pa", I felt that the whole world was much quieter and went to sleep again. I woke up the next morning only to find that a sock was missing, and I remembered that I had thrown it away last night. I looked everywhere, but I didn't see it. I looked up in doubt, only to find that my socks were firmly glued to the wall and didn't fall off overnight ... anxious. ...

Scenario 5:

Socks and underwear will stick if worn for a long time, and the fourth child in this dormitory has a deep understanding. Once I took a shower with him, and when I took off my underwear, he suddenly shouted "Ah" to cover my penis. I don't understand, ask him what's going on, he said:

-tmd underwear has been stuck to jj for too long. I just took it off too hard and it hurts. ...

Collapse, everyone in the circle overturned on the spot.

Scene 6:

The penis is also quite strong. He went to the movies on Valentine's Day and has been very sad since he came back. He asked if he was scolded by gf, and then asked for details. It turned out that when he was watching a movie, the second child bought some snacks and ate them with gf. After eating for a while, he found that he didn't bring any paper towels. The second child touched his pocket and said there seemed to be a handkerchief, so he took it out and gave it to gf. Gf wiped her hands and wiped her mouth, feeling a little dissatisfied.

⑤ A 600-word composition with the theme of campus stories is required.

This is a composition describing the campus scenery, which is beautiful and poetic. By a student. Are you a pupil too?

Usually read more books and remember more beautiful sentences, which is helpful for composition!

School is our second home. There are teachers who have worked hard to educate us, classmates who get along with each other day and night, everything we grow up, and memories and nostalgia that belong to us. ...

"Peach blossoms are in the early spring, and no one looks bright." Whenever you read and write poems describing spring peach blossoms, you will think of the peach blossoms in our school, which will make you intoxicated for a long time. Pink peach blossoms are dotted with a little red. Every blooming peach blossom is like a smiling face of a child. Look carefully. Hey, she said, "Do you think I'm beautiful?" "Beautiful, you are the most beautiful." I always answer her with my heart. She smiled too. Did you hear that? "Don't be afraid that green hurts people's hands. Have your own cup of wine." Summer is coming. Among the dense flowers in our school, the most conspicuous one is the rose. When the wind blows, it brings fragrance. Red petals, yellow stamens and green stems and leaves simply make up a rose.

"Jiang Yun is a desert, osmanthus is wet, and the rain is dripping." Autumn is my favorite season, probably because of the sweet-scented osmanthus in school! Sister osmanthus, your fragrance is so different, but it is so charming. Autumn wind blows, sweet-scented osmanthus bursts. You are petite, but you look United. A sweet-scented osmanthus is odorless, and clusters of flowers are intoxicating. How many autumn have you been with us?

"A few plums in a corner, cold ling alone." This poem, I want to give it to Dongmei who is resolutely open in the snow. Ah! Plum blossom Why are you the only one who resolutely opens in the corner when most plants wither? You look ordinary, but the spirit and integrity in your bones are extraordinary. You are so beautiful, there are red spots on the branches. Isn't your opening up a unique landscape in winter? Your beauty is not only limited to appearance, but also reflected in the spirit in your bones!

Campus! There are different seasons in a year. Which season do you like?

I hope it helps you! I wish you a happy study!

⑥ Find a story with a campus theme. We want to make a five-minute to ten-minute micro-movie. We want to find a story with a campus theme!

Pinocchio is the worst boy in our class, so he went to study art. I don't know when art became a refuge subject for students with poor academic performance.

At the end of the physics experiment, this boy named Pinocchio suddenly stuffed a note in my pencil box. Those thin pieces of paper are sandwiched between my highlighter pen, gel pen and ballpoint pen. I rummaged through it several times and finally found it.

There are six words written on it: muddy but not dirty. I absently asked Pi Nuo Qi: What? He smiled at me: Haven't you read Irene's Theory? You can only watch from a distance, but you can't play.

To tell the truth, if I hadn't tried to control myself, my face would have turned red. I was ecstatic, but I still kept a straight face on the surface.

After the experiment, I ate with Liao Liao. When crossing the big playground, Liao Liao said, hey, do you know that Pinocchio in our class has been pursuing Miss White Chocolate who fainted in military training in Grade One of Senior High School recently? I heard that I wrote her a love letter.

My brain was spinning so fast that I thought of Pi Nuo's note. I don't think he said I was too lofty to pursue me, so he could only look at me from a distance.

I feel a little smug. Like all girls aged 16, I have a little vanity and imagination. I don't want to fall in love, but I am eager to be appreciated.

Actually, I'm not interested in boys like Pinocchio. He is sloppy and often wears a basketball vest. His open shirt bulged like a ball because he walked like a gust of wind, and he also had a bad smile. Today I sit next to this girl, and tomorrow I sit next to another girl.

However, the indisputable fact is that I really hope Pinocchio will come to talk to me. Because he only talks to beautiful girls.

Pi Nuo Qiqi is playing basketball at the back of the classroom, making a loud noise. The students all left, so I shouted to him, Pi Nuo, would you please go out and play basketball?

He smiled at me with a basket in one hand. I remembered the note he gave me, and I was a little absent-minded. He suddenly made a face: Lin Min, come here, come here.

If my stubborn and indomitable attitude towards life is sonorous and bitter, Pinocchio showed me another way of confrontation, that is, relaxed and lovely.

I walked over. He leaned into my ear as if he had something to say. But he didn't speak. My face turns red slowly, so hot. Finally, I jumped out like a grasshopper and said, what's wrong with you?

He scratched his scalp: Oh, nothing, just to see if you have dandruff.

He's really bored. But since then, I have to get up early for half an hour every day, and then go to the canteen to open the water and wash my hair. I think it would be a great shame for a boy like Pi Nuo to find that he has dandruff on his head. I don't know why.

Pi Nuo found my secret.

In fact, Pinocchio is just surnamed Cao. He got this code name, of course, because he often lies. For example, he often goes to the civic square in the city center to bask in the sun. When he comes back, he tells his classmates that he has seen some beautiful women with blue hair and exposed umbilicus, but he always tells his teacher, alas, I forgot to bring so-and-so books at home, so I have to go back and get them.

I once saw him in the square.

I was born with a bad cold that day. I went to the hospital to draw some blood, hung some salt water, and then followed my grandmother through the public square.

Grandma said she was tired, so we sat on those beautiful wooden chairs by the fountain and rested. The fountain didn't turn on and the music didn't turn on. This afternoon square is lonely.

⑦ 600-word fragmented composition with campus stories as the theme.

Stepping into the campus, a faint fragrance makes everything look so beautiful. We read aloud in the clear morning, and started a tense day in the morning breeze, recording our energetic years. This is a campus story.

Life in grade three is tense and full, so we should be "immersed, all in English." Students often sit around to overcome difficulties. The problem of being sleepy for a long time was solved, and the students all laughed, as if the breeze had blown away the dark clouds. A well-written "Jiangchengzi" written by a famous classmate: "Teenagers are crazy and boundless. They laughed at Lvliang, and after several years of sharpening their swords, they are going to try their best now ... "Such lofty aspirations have made me full of emotion surge and confidence. Knowledge points such as Ye Zhe, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, ABCD and the sound of power and light seem to be full of vitality and come to us with a smile.

At noon, the students were talking and laughing, and the classroom was full of vitality. But that day, we shed tears. The teacher cheered us on in a hoarse voice. Looking at the tired and reluctant eyes of the teacher, we shed tears. I don't want the teacher to worry about us anymore. For this love, we will try our best to achieve excellent results and repay our teachers. Yes, I will! Because our energy and love will work miracles!

Once I went to the preparatory grade to give a report with a classmate. A boy asked, "elder sister, what do you think of the success or failure of life?" We paused for a moment. After a while, I said, "Pursuit and yearning are necessary in life, but real success is hard to come by." I only hope that you, including ourselves, can complete the complete or incomplete journey in life. "They smiled, their faces full of sunshine and childishness. We also laughed, because we had such a pure and happy life.

Jingjing's campus has left us many stories, which are so wonderful and energetic. There is a sincere friendship accompanied by blind date, a faint dawn, cheers and shouts flying all over the field, and a perfect artistic conception of red leaves and rain hitting banana in the sunset; There are teenagers sitting quietly at their desks, diligent gardeners, tension of 3. 1 minute, and more youthful vigor. Write it down, write down those energetic years, write down those campus stories that we can't forget.

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⑧ Seek the themes of several school plays.

Honey, play Titan. . Story, on the boat. . .

Pet-name ruby for some campus stories.

In any case, the key is to find something that can fully reflect your characters and the theme of the novel, and make the novel complete by organic combination.

Don't be too harsh, care about the story. After all, there are only a few things in life. If you do too much, you seem to lack the breath of life-that's why novels are based on materials and life.

Attending to ask a simple campus story.

Butterfly, butterfly, have you ever loved it?

I know, all the boys like Connie Xiao Wei.

Ni Xiaowei is really beautiful. Her beauty is beyond people's imagination That kind of beauty seems poisonous, so beautiful that we are not even qualified to be jealous.

But Connie Xiao Wei is my good friend. We have been like brothers since childhood, and I have always been her foil. Some girls are born to foil some beautiful girls, and I am her foil. My ordinary and ordinary make her good-tall and white forehead, slender legs, waterfall-like hair, beautiful eyes like a pool of autumn water. No, these are not enough. She is still smart enough. She always takes the first place in our class. Although I worked hard, I only won the second place.

There are many boys approaching me, and I know why. In their eyes, I am a neutral girl, and they can talk to me. They asked me, what color do you like in Xiao Wei? What do you like to eat in Xiao Wei? They pretended not to care when they asked me, but I knew they liked Tony Xiao Wei.

I didn't expect Gu Weibei to like Ni Xiaowei.

This is beyond my expectation. Really, how could he like Connie Xiao Wei? How wild he is. Besides, he is a bad student in the eyes of the teacher. He fights, smokes, drinks, climbs walls and goes to the movies. He disdained talking to anyone and sat at the last table alone.

Gloomy eyes, like reading Kafka. There are not many students with aura like him in the liberal arts class. I have read his articles. He is not timid, but disdainful of learning.

Just as I can't imagine his infatuation with Tony Xiao Wei, I am hopelessly infatuated with him.

When my tone showed affection for Gu Weibei, Ni Xiaowei looked at me with strange eyes and said, Xiao Mo, you don't like him, do you? How can a boy like him make you like him? Look at that rascal! People want to fire him!

This is how Ni Xiaowei feels about Gu Weibei. But one day Gu Weibei stopped me on the road, and my heart was pounding. I thought he was going to say something to me

He did give a letter. He smiled ghostly and full of wild beauty. He wore flying jeans, and his flamboyant face was even more handsome and moving in the twilight. Really, how can his figure be so good? With a height of 1.8 meters and a face similar to that of Tomokazu Miura, Tomokazu Miura has become a star in the past, but he really looks like him. I was deeply intoxicated and looked at him in the sunset.

This is a love letter to Jenny Xiao Wei. He said, please, please do me this favor.

I can't refuse him. I can't bear to refuse him, but in my heart, I am slightly sour and cool. I am an ugly caterpillar, and Ni Xiaowei is a beautiful butterfly. There is a long galaxy between us.

All right. I said, I'll try. In fact, I know Xiao Wei doesn't like him, but how can I hurt him and tell him?

At that time, we still had four months of college entrance examination. I know it's wrong to be so distracted, but, but how can I manage myself?

Gu Weibei's waiting sentence is cruel. Ni actually posted Gu Weibei's love letter on the wall of the classroom. When Gu Weibei Road passed Ni, Ni sneered and said, When will it be your turn to write me a love letter? Think about it, are we from the same world? My heart shrank into a ball. I looked at Gu Weibei. His eyes are all cold, cold, cold, as deep as a well. My hands are tightly clasped together. Connie Xiao Wei, you have gone too far.

Gu Weibei turned around and left me with a lonely back. I lay on the table for a long time. Gu Weibei, I am sorry. Gu Weibei's humiliation seems to be my humiliation, and my heart is no less sad than his.

I wrote that letter in the name of Ni Xiao Wei.

When the admission notice from Beijing Normal University was handed to me and Ni, Ni said happily that we could be together for another four years.

It was Ni who asked me to apply for Beijing Normal University. She said, I am reluctant to leave you. She didn't mention Gu Weibei again. Maybe that boy is just a passing sight in her eyes, but I, how can I forget it easily?

The news from Gu Weibei is getting worse and worse. He failed the list and became a social idle person. He is often drunk and often fights. It is said that once the public security bureau arrested him, perhaps the posting of love letters wiped out his self-esteem, or did he simply feel that he was a useless person? He will ruin himself if he goes on like this!

I wrote his first letter, and I know how to motivate him!

I wrote that letter in the name of Ni Xiao Wei. I said, Gu Weibei, forgive me. I was young at that time, so I did something wrong. Please work hard. Next year, I will wait for your good news.

I believe he will write back, because he is really Lan Xiao Wei.

Sure enough, a week later, I received a reply from Gu Weibei. He wrote: Thank you, Connie Xiao Wei. Because of your letter, I decided to go back and read it again Please believe in my cleverness and my efforts, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer.

Well, I said, in the future, I will write to you every week.

Since then, I have written to Gu Weibei in the name of Ni every week and sent him review materials. Six months later, Gu Weibei sent me his report card. He handed in a satisfactory answer sheet, and his score was incredible. His mid-term exam score was the first in the whole grade!

Connie Xiao Wei didn't know all this. After she went to college, she became the beauty queen, and she was still so busy. Her time is always crowded. Of course, she began to fall in love, and her boyfriends changed one after another. She is always picky and fat. It seems that she is always unhappy. I was busy encouraging a boy to go to college. I thought that as long as Gu Weibei went to college, everything I did was worth forgiving.

A year later, Gu Weibei was admitted to Fudan University with unimaginable results. Xiao Wei was taken aback when he heard the news. She said, no way. But in a flash, she was busy dating her boyfriend again.

But Gu Weibei said in his letter to me, Ni, I love you. Since your first letter to me, so don't leave me. If you leave me, everything I do will be meaningless. I will drop out of school and continue my wandering career.

For Gu Weibei, I continued to play Ni Xiaowei and made three rules for Gu Weibei: First, don't talk to me on the phone, because I like the classical way of writing letters; Second, I am not allowed to meet each other unless I am admitted to Peking University graduate school four years later, because I have to study first. Third, keep our secret, which is the love of two people.

Those are the three principles I put forward for fear of exposing myself. I didn't expect Gu Weibei to agree without thinking. He said, see you at Peking University in four years!

At this point, Ni Xiaowei is busy talking about the nth love. There is no way. She always lets men go through fire and water for her, and men have no self-esteem in front of her.

I didn't tell her about Gu Weibei. I'm afraid she stabbed Gu Weibei with a cruel reality. In that case, Gu Weibei will not live. I know him too well. If such a wild boy falls in love, it will be a lifetime.

If he knew I was Xiao Mo, he wouldn't write again.

How many love letters have Gu Weibei and I written in three years? I wrote it for my sweetheart, and Gu Weibei completely regarded me as Ni. If he knew I was Xiao Mo, he would never write again.

From beginning to end, this is my own love war, a one-man show. When the song ends, I know I will end with a curtain call.

In the fourth year, Gu Weibei went to Peking University as he said. I went to a foreign company in Beijing, Ni, to advertise in a small company in Tianjin. Everything is different from five years ago.

Ni Xiaowei called during the winter vacation. She said that the head teacher invited everyone back. Let's go back together.

No, I said, I have to work overtime. Go home.

I didn't expect Ni and Gu Weibei to meet at that party. When Ni Xiao Wei saw Gu Weibei, she froze. Compared with five years ago, Gu Weibei is like a thoroughly remould oneself, being forced to be breathless and handsome. The breath brought by Fudan University and Peking University made him stand out from the crowd. Ni Xiao Wei regretted it almost in an instant. Yes, she regrets missing him!

However, Gu Weibei took Ni as Ni in his letter. He impulsively took her hand after drinking and dragged her into the dance floor. Everyone says they are a perfect match!

Gu Weibei said, NiXiaoWei, you promised to dance with me.

Ni Xiao Wei listened blankly, but her heart was very happy. She didn't expect that her love would still be here after Qian Fan's death.

They started a real love. A month later, Ni called and said, Xiao Mo, do you know who I fell in love with?

Who is it?

Gu Weibei. He kissed me. He came to Tianjin many times. He said, next year, let's get married next year.

I stood at the window, knowing that sooner or later it would be like this. Mermaids will turn into rose foam, while caterpillars will become old butterflies!

Bless you, I said with tears in my eyes, dear Ni, cherish Gu Weibei, he is worth cherishing all your life.

You're right, Connie Xiao Wei said. At that time, you thought Gu Weibei must be excellent, didn't you? It seems that you know this gentleman!

I wiped my tears and said, No, Xiao Wei, I never liked him. I just miss the old days.

Have you ever loved those deformed butterflies?

A year later, I was admitted to Peking University as a graduate student. I often pass by Gu Weibei, but he doesn't recognize me. How can this ordinary girl in his eyes stop him?

I don't know how Tony Xiao Wei explained those letters. But she cried on the phone, Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo! She keeps calling me. I understand that Ni knows everything except Gu Weibei. He loves that woman named Ni wholeheartedly. I thought that was enough.

I said to Ni, love well, only in this way can I be worthy of those dead butterflies.

Say that finish, I gently buckle the phone, outside the window, it is already cool autumn.

Have you ever loved those deformed butterflies?