我第一个月在初中生活英语作文【一】
在我们的生活中，经常会有各种各样的小事情发生，但是，又有谁会想到，一件小事，竟然可以反映出一个人的品德问题！
在一个风和日丽的星期日下午，我刚从一个同学家出来，打算乘公交车回家，便在车站等车。只间一位衣衫褴褛的老爷爷从不远处走来，也像是要乘公交车。那位老爷爷一手拄着拐杖，一手拿着鼓鼓的包袱，时不时弯下腰去捶肩膀。等了差不多五分钟，车子来了！我凭着自己小巧玲珑的小身体，赶紧上车找了一个位子坐下来。但我还想看看老爷爷，我就从窗户口往下望，眼前的一幕让我感到十分的气愤：老爷爷在人群拥挤的车站口，只见一位叔叔用那双充满力气的\'手拦住了他，而自己却脚一跨，让自己先上车，再把有力的手放开，让老爷爷上！车子开动了，就像我渐渐消了气。我看老爷爷手扶在栏杆上，累了，便轻轻把身子靠着栏杆，我就觉得老爷爷也许是因为老了，有些力不从心了，我还小，我把座位让给他吧！我从座位上一走开，老爷爷便走过来，但我又看见了一个人——那个让自己先上车的叔叔。他穿著名牌西装，时不时把手揣兜里，像在装酷，装有钱。他又再次把老爷爷拦住，自己坐到了我刚刚让座的座位上。老爷爷也气，便走过去与他争辩，但那位叔叔好像要用尽全身力气一样，把“肮脏”的脚踩到老爷爷“纯洁”的脚上。老爷爷满脸发青，手不停地颤抖着，眉毛竖了起来，皱纹好像又多了好几条……我看看叔叔，他从口袋拿出一张纸巾，用上吃奶的力气擦着他那所谓的名牌鞋子，像要把鞋擦得发亮似的。擦完之后，又用手掸了掸，又用命令的口吻对着疼痛万分的老爷爷说道：“死老头，滚到一边去，脏死了！！！”看到这里，终点站到了，我摇了摇头头，下了车，不知道老爷爷最后会怎么样，会有好心人帮助他吗？会怎么样，只是一个谜……
生活中小镜头哪都有，只要你仔细的去发现，一个人的品质，往往也会显露在一件微小的事情当中，例如说车站事件。小事情，大问题！
我第一个月在初中生活英语作文【二】
In my life I have met many people who are really worth recalling. But perhaps the most unforgettable person I ever know is my English teacher.
在我的生活中，我遇到了很多值得回忆的人。但也许是我最难忘的人，我知道是我的英语老师。
What frequently brings back memories of my school teacher is his special qualities. First of all, he gave us the greatest gift a teacher can offer—an awakening of a passion for learning. He not only led us to an appreciation of the beauty and perfection of English language and literature, but also aroused our great interest in explorating something deeper in this field. Second, I was attracted by his lively wit. I remember that we students always anticipated his class with great eagerness because his lecture were humorously delivered, never failing to provoke chuckles or loud laughs.
我学校老师经常给我的回忆是他的特殊品质。首先，他给了我们最伟大的礼物，一个老师可以给我们一个充满激情的觉醒。我们的美丽和完美的英语语言文学的`欣赏，但也引起了在这一领域探索更深层次的东西我很感兴趣。其次，我被他的活泼机智所吸引。我记得我们的学生总是期待他的课非常热心，他讲课生动幽默，从不惹笑或大声笑。
Although it is nearly two years since I attended his last class, he is the talk of our old classmates, and I know part of him has already stayed in my heart.
虽然我上了他上一节课已经快两年了，他是我们的老同学，我知道他已经在我心中留下了一部分。
我第一个月在初中生活英语作文【三】
in my life i have met many people who are really worth recalling. but perhaps the most unforgettable person i ever know is my english teacher. what frequently brings back memories of my school teacher is his special qualities. first of all, he gave us the greatest gift a teacher can offer—an awakening of a passion for learning. he not only led us to an appreciation of the beauty and perfection of english language and literature, but also aroused our great interest in explorating something deeper in this field. second, i was attracted by his lively wit. i remember that we students always anticipated his class with great eagerness because his lecture were humorously delivered, never failing to provoke chuckles or loud laughs. although it is nearly two years since i attended his last class, he is the talk of our old classmates, and i know part of him has already stayed in my heart.
