As a student ,I don’t have any great event to talk about ,but here I want to share my experience of preparing for the high school entrance examination.
During the first three years of junior school ,we were very happy and free .But we often heard that Grade 4 would be a hell. After the final exam of Grade 3 in June, everything blew onto our faces : teachers’ changing , harder and harder texts , terrible pressure and of course the graduate exam .Where your position was on the listboard became the most important thing in our life .We had to study hard day and night ,always from 6:00 a.m. to 1:00 or 2:00 a.m. the next day.
But I must say that it’s really an unforgettable memory in my life. Under the pressure we lived our life to the fullest, and enjoyed the true interesting things that we may have never cared before. Grade 4 in junior school was a turning point in my life. My attitude to learning, my world outlook and my philosophy of life all changed. I turned to be positive and strong. I also gained many people’s true & pure friendship, both teachers ’ and classmates’. In some way, I like that kind of life, as it taught me many things I’d never learned before.
Teachers also helped me a lot. I still can’t forget that my history teacher talked to me until 10:00 p.m. on April 30th, 2003, for my application. My head teacher also encouraged me, so did my Chinese teacher. I should say, all my teachers worked very hard and always neglected their sleep and meals. Even if some of them were about 50 and often fell ill, they never left us one day .
The last and greatest challenge was of course the final exam, also my high school entrance exam. I felt very well and comfortable except my chemistry physics exams. The result proved that I couldn’t have done worse in them. But in total, my mark is O.K. So then I became a student in the best high school of Hubei Province.
We, teachers and students, got together in East Lake Hotel on June 4th, 2003. At the moment of saying goodbye, I felt that my time of junior had gone ,and my senior time was coming .
Today, I looked at my graduate photos again ,and ,I smiled .
He once hesitated ,struggled, feared and doubted, like an ordinary man would do. But he just \"stays at the door of fate\", as the name of his newly-written book says, and waits till the door opens instead of leaving during the half way. Then there comes a wholly new world where the beautiful dream lies .
It was sunny and very hot today。I got up early and helped my parents cook breakfast。 Then I washed the dishes and cleaned the room。 After a short rest I did my homework in the morning。 In the afternoon I went swimming in the nearest swimming pool with my friends。 It was really cool to swim in such a hot day。 I surfed the internet and read a storybook in the evening。 I really had a busy and interesting day。 今天天气晴朗比较热。 我起得很早,帮父母做早饭。然后我洗碗打扫屋子。休息一会后我上午做作业。 下午我和朋友去我家最近的.游泳池游泳。 在如此炎热的夏天游泳的确很棒。 晚上我上网、看故事书。我今天很忙过得很有趣。
One of my roommate often talk when he sleeps. He talked about all kinds of things.For example ,last night, I had a hard jod to fall asleep .I read a novel to make my eyes feel sleepy.When I was concentrated to the story ,I heard he said:\"how much do you want?\" It sounds like he was arguing a price with somebody , I was very strange ,so I asked:\" Are you awake?what are you talking about?\" there was not reply . At that time , he begain to talk agin:\"OK, OK.\"It was the first time I heart him talk, so I did afraid of that and unforgettable.
我有一个室友经常在睡觉的时候说梦话。各种各样的事他都说。例如,昨晚,我睡不着。我阅读小说来让我的眼睛感到困倦。当我集中精神在故事上时,我听到他说:“你要多少钱?”听起来像是与人争论价格,我很奇怪。所以我问:“你醒了吗?你在说什么,没有回答。在那个时候,他又开始说了:“好吧,好吧。”这是我第一次听他说梦话。所以我很害怕也很难忘。
班级是什么?说的简单一点,就是团结,我们常说\":班级要拧成一股“绳”,这“绳”呀,就是班集体,而“绳”是由一小根一小根细丝拧成的,这一根细丝就是班级体中的每个同学。虽然一小根很容易拉断,但只要把它们拧成一股来就难以拉断。这就叫团结。也就要求每个同学都要有集体观念,要求同学们之间互相帮助,维护集体利益和荣誉。
要想生活在一个幸福的集体中,就应该从规范自己的行为,努力为班级出力,为班级添光彩。在我心里,为班级做一件事是不需要如何酬劳和夸奖的。我们只知道,知道能让班级得到应有的利益和荣誉我们做什么都可以,今年田径运动会,我报名参加了女的3000米长跑,报名时同学们都热血沸腾,争先恐后跑到体育委员那里,我也不甘示弱,经过重重阻碍,我终于报了名。虽然身上压上了一个不轻的负担,但我现在只是更加抓紧时间,集合训练是总少不了我,除了集合训练,我还抽出时间叫上家长一起出去跑。其自的不是为了那张写着我名字的奖状,而只是为了给班级添光彩。
俗话说的好啊:“不积小流,无以成大海。”一个班级就是要求我问劲往一处使,各扫门前雪,从都为班级添光彩。
I’m a girl at the age of twelve and in grade six. As our grade six students have to attend the secondary school entrance exam a year later, we have to go to school to take part in the self-study at night. Considering the distance of my home to school, my father decided to teach me ride bikes.
It was a Saturday morning. My father told the key point to ride a bike at first. It was be brave and look forward instead of looking the wheels. My father held me and the bike firmly and then I ride it. Though I was afraid, I feel safe with my father around me. A few hours later, I can ride it without my father’s help. I was so happy, but my father was covered with sweat. I never fell off the bike with his protection. Watching my sweating father, I can feel his love for me.
Learning to ride a bike is such a memerable thing that I’ m only master it but also understand the love of my father.
It was a sunny day today,when i got up in the morning,i decided to see my grandparents.so i took the bus got there at noon,they were happy to see me,and i was very happy,too.
In the afternoon,my farther asked me to help him water the plant,and i was happy to see the flowers smiling in the wind.
In a word,today is a unforgetive day.because i saw my relatives helped people.
I really want to say thanks to you because you not only teach ue a lot of knowledge, but also are concerned about us. I still remember that you worried about our health last spring, when influenza A spreaded rapidly around the city. You, my dear teacher, asked us to wash hand and take a bath frequently. You also suggested us to open the windows and not go to the place having many people. You recommended us to drink more water and form a good habit. You came early and back late to spray drug. It was very painstaking.My dear teacher, thanks again.
说起写作文,也许有的同学把它当作一种负担,每当一个新的题目出现在他的眼前时,就头疼不已。可是在我看来,写作文是一种快乐,它是生活中的乐趣。一个新的题目出现了,我的小脑袋会跟着这个题目不停地转动,在我小时侯刚开始学写作文时,也曾经有过两眼望青天,不知如何下笔,脑袋里一片空白的经历。
记得那是我上二年级的时候,老师让我们回家写一篇作文,题目自定。放学了,我闷闷不乐地回到了家里,一屁股坐在小书桌前发起了呆,一个半小时过去了,我才像挤牙膏一样挤出了一篇作文。我兴冲冲地跑进厨房,高兴地对妈妈说:“我作业写完了,您看!”妈妈把我的作文拿来一看,什么也没说,只是让我休息。
不一会,饭熟了,晚餐可真丰富呀,其中有我最爱吃的炒牛肉,我拿起筷子,往嘴里塞了一大块牛肉,哟,这是啥味呀,妈妈平时炒的牛肉可好吃了,今天怎么搞的,一点味也没有,真难吃!妈妈笑着对我说:“怎么样,难吃吧?你今天写的作文就像这盘菜一样,一点味道都没有,一篇精彩的作文,就如同一道精美的菜肴,不仅好吃,还耐人寻味。”我迷惑不解地问道:“妈妈,那我怎样才能写出精彩的文章呢?”妈妈听了,耐心地跟我讲解:“要想写好作文,必须牢记这四个字——‘两多三勤’。两多就是多阅读,多积累;三勤就是勤观察、勤思考、勤练笔。要是能坚持做好“两多三勤’,以后一定能写出精彩的\'文章来!”
从那以后,我坚持按照妈妈的话去做,时间长了,我真的发现写作原来是那么的有趣,每当我的作文在班上当作范文念时,我的心里就充满了快乐!
同学们,希望你们也能像我这样,坚持做到两多三勤,相信你们也能从写作中找到快乐!
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