Junior grade three campus composition

In life, work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. Below are 10 essays for the third grade of junior high school that I have compiled for you. You are welcome to read them. I hope you will like them. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school Part 1

Our campus is not big, but it is very beautiful. Its beauty is not only because it is the place we are most familiar with, where we study and live, but also because it is our second home. I like our campus and the beauty of our campus.

"Be courteous and kind, and be virtuous in life" - this is the motto of our school. It is posted in the most eye-catching position, appearing in front of us all the time, until it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of each of us. .

Stepping into the school gate, you can see a large playground. There are two basketball stands on the left and right sides of the playground. They are like guards, not afraid of hardship or fatigue, guarding our campus day and night. There are small-leaf banyan trees planted all around. Every summer, you will see some students enjoying the shade under the trees, some reading under the trees, and some chatting under the trees... In the middle of the playground is the sacred On the flag-raising platform, the bright five-star red flag is flying on the flagpole of the flag-raising platform, looking so solemn and peaceful. Every Monday, all the teachers and students of the school come to the playground to hold a flag-raising ceremony. Along with the national anthem, the national flag rises rhythmically. At that moment, a sense of pride arises in our hearts.

Go up the cement steps on the right, and you will find a small garden next to it. At this time, you can't help but look to the left: It turns out that there is also a small garden on the left, although this garden is not big. , but it has a different flavor. In spring, unknown wildflowers bloom, creating a green scene with butterflies dancing in the grass; in summer, the grass here grows vigorously and green, making it look energetic and passionate! In autumn, the leaves on the only tree in the garden turn yellow and fall from the branches, like yellow butterflies flying gracefully; in winter, the place is covered with snow, and there is no trace of green, which makes it look deserted.

Going forward is our classroom. When we come to the learning paradise, we can quietly listen to the sound of reading, as if we are immersed in the scene; we can take a closer look at the students’ concentration, and they are all excited. , their voices resounded throughout the campus, decorating the beautiful campus, adding to the infinite scenery of the campus. The school is filled with an atmosphere of learning and decorated with poetry and painting.

This is my campus, a campus with happiness and dreams, tears and sadness. Every scene here is so familiar and kind, and the two old teaching buildings have cultivated Generations of students are also the cradle of my dreams, where my dreams slowly sprout and grow up...

This is our beautiful campus, with happiness, dreams, and tears... at the same time This is also the cradle of my dreams. In this cradle, I grow up happily. I love our campus. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school 2

Qingqing campus, my heart is so relaxed, the sunshine gently shines through the gaps in the leaves, spreading in this harmonious campus, walking on the tree-lined paths of the campus, with sincerity Go and write the most beautiful words in the campus poems, and appreciate the warmth and warmth of the campus in the early morning with your heart.

When you first step into the campus, you will see a harmonious landscape in front of you. The teacher on duty at the school gate maintained order at the front door. The students came to the campus one after another. They all walked up to the teacher on duty, smiled and performed a formal team salute, and asked softly: "Hello, teacher!" It was so loud, and the classmate's face was so bright, like the first flowers blooming in the morning, so beautiful. And the respect for teachers that we often think about may just start from such a small gesture in life, a gentle greeting under the morning sun.

The playground is bustling with people. Students doing morning exercises are either playing basketball on the court or jogging on the track. Their passion for sports is displayed on this playground with their energetic souls. , become the masters of this playground, where they shed their sweat of exercise, making this cold field full of vitality, like the world reviving in the new year after snow. Let yourself interpret the beauty of sports vividly and explore the fun brought by sports.

Walking up to the teaching building, the sound of reading is like a beautiful song. "The plan for a year begins in spring, and the plan for a day begins in the morning." The most beautiful time in the morning is, They were retained in the written words. Reading is the most beautiful time in their lives. The most beautiful sound in the world is the neat and beautiful sound of reading in the morning, and it is like a wisp of cool breeze or the tinkling sound of running water. The stream, when I read in the morning on campus, fills the campus with sunshine, and even the birds that get up early to look for food are attracted, stopping on the books and listening quietly to the voice that surpasses their own singing voice.

Let’s welcome the rising sun every morning, gaze at the light shining from the sun, walk around every corner of the campus with pride, and feel the fragrance of every flower. Release your flawless heart and have fun on campus. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school, Part 3

In the early morning, the sun shines through the glass window.

I sat on the chair beside the bed, enjoying a little sunbath, picked up my beloved cross stitch, and embroidered the morning and dusk of the campus. A stitch in the hand, a scene in the mind. How could I forget the morning and dusk on campus.

Autumn. The cool autumn wind nourishes my hazy sleepy eyes like a clear spring, and leaves fall from the sky and fall on the gate of the campus. The school gate made of brown-red colored glaze has lost its former splendor and is decorated with fallen leaves like an oil painting, which is warm and vicissitudes of life; the iron railings next to the gate are not as rigid as usual - autumn leaves are gifts from God. The campus gifts decorate the campus so warm and lovely. The three grades are elves in three colors. Look at the blue elves - like fragments of the sky, so lively and clear; look at the red elves - like burning flames, so warm and passionate; look at the green elves, like pieces of The trees that are reluctant to leave in summer are so fresh and joyful. Such a warm campus and such lovely classmates. Every day, subtle changes occur in the mornings on campus. We walk into the campus with smiles on our faces every morning.

Winter. Even though it was only after five o'clock, it was already dark. It is said that there are no stars in the sky in Beijing, but in my heart, the night sky above the campus must be full of stars, because this is the fairy tale in my heart and the cradle of the growth of the flowers of the motherland. The streets outside were busy with traffic, brightly lit, there were noisy sounds, the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, and occasionally the sound of airplanes flying across the sky. On campus, there are many voices of classmates saying goodbye to each other. The lights in the classroom were turned off one after another, and the students put on their down jackets, holding a cup of hot milk tea in their hands, and walked out of the school together; the door of the office was also locked, and the female teacher wore long boots and carried a leather bag. We left the campus hand in hand, and the male teacher was chatting and laughing with his classmates while preparing to go home - the teacher at this time was our most cordial and good friend; the masters in the communication room also put on their coats to make sure that there was no one else in the school. After that, close the door. At dusk, the small campus stands quietly in the middle of several streets, like a solemn church, which looks particularly peaceful in the noisy city. I looked back at it, thinking that my classmates and teachers and I would continue to live happily here tomorrow, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The morning and dusk on campus, a scene emerged in my mind, and I embroidered it on the plaid cloth stitch by stitch - this will be my best memory forever. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school, Part 4

When I stepped into the campus, there was a faint fragrance, and everything seemed so beautiful. We recited it on a sunny morning and started a day of intense life in the morning breeze. Our energetic years are recorded here.

The life in the third grade of junior high school is tense and fulfilling, so it is necessary to "immerse yourself in richness and contain English and Chinese." The students often sit in a group to overcome difficulties. When the long-standing problems are solved, the students all smile, as if the breeze blows away the dark clouds. The "Jiang Chengzi" written by a famous classmate is well written: "Young people have their own youthful madness. They miss Kunlun and laugh at Luliang. They have been sharpening their swords for several years and now they will test their edge." Such heroic ambitions made me feel excited and my confidence doubled. "Zhihu", "Addition, Subtraction, Multiplication and Division", "ABCD", "Power, Electricity, Light and Sound", each knowledge point seemed to be full of vitality and came towards us with a smile.

At noon, the students chatted and laughed, and the classroom was full of life. But that day, we shed tears. The teacher cheered us with a hoarse voice. Looking at the teacher's tired and reluctant eyes, we shed tears. We don’t want the teacher to worry about us anymore. For this love, we will do our best to achieve excellent results in return for the teacher. Yes, it will! Because our energy and love will work wonders!

Once I went to the preparatory grade with a classmate to give a report. A boy asked: "Sister, what do you think of success and failure, gains and losses in life?" We were stunned for a moment. After a moment, I said: "Pursuit and yearning are necessary in life, but real success is hard-won. I only hope that you, including ourselves, can complete the complete or incomplete journey in life." They laughed , face full of sunshine and childishness. We also laughed, thinking that we had such innocent and happy days.

Jingjing campus has left us so many stories, these stories are so wonderful and so full of vitality. Here are the sincere friendships that accompany pens and inkstones in the morning and evening, the cheers and shouts flying in the competition field, and the perfect artistic conception of the setting sun, red leaves, and rain hitting the banana trees; here are the young people who are silently at their desks, the diligent gardeners, and the hard-working people. Nervous, and more energetic than youthful singing. Write it, write these vibrant years, write our unforgettable campus story. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school, Part 5

In the dream, I returned to the beautiful campus again, and it was still so charming. The wide playground, the tall teaching building, the five-star red flag flying high, everything is so beautiful and haunting. Especially the beautiful back garden, which is not only pleasant in all seasons, but also my paradise.

In spring, the gorgeous scenery of the back garden is even more intoxicating. The pink peach blossoms are so adorable, just like a shy girl. Look! His face was all red. A cherry tree jumped into view in the garden. It also wanted to be praised by that idiot! Its clusters of white flowers are like a girl's beautiful skirt, and like the white clouds in the sky. This vibrant and colorful tone is difficult for many painters to paint. As long as you look at its beautiful colors, it seems that all the unpleasant things have disappeared.

When the passionate summer arrives, a grand concert is being held in the dense shade of the trees in the back garden - the enthusiastic singer cicada is singing loudly under the red cherries, and the crickets A piano was set up on its platform to accompany the cicada, and the butterfly girl danced her graceful dance to accompany the cicada... Who doesn't love this mysterious big stage of nature? Who doesn’t love this charming summer on campus?

In autumn, the fallen leaves are flying, but the maple tree still stands in the flower bed. Its fiery red branches are like a burning flame, like the sunset in summer, and like the bright red rushing blood. People can't help but think of the ancient poem - "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." "After class, a few friends and I picked up some maple leaves to make bookmarks. How poetic!

In winter, all the trees in the back garden are left with their protruding trunks. In the heavy snowfall, they are all covered with white coats, except for the tall and straight pine tree. , still lush and lush, it seems to hide a power given by nature. The bright plum blossoms are blooming, and in this cold winter, its purple-red petals are still so fragrant and bright. There is an ancient poem that goes: "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

Yes! Plum blossom's spirit of not being afraid of hardships affects me.

The scenery of the campus is so beautiful and spectacular! I love the vibrant spring on campus, I love her passionate summer, I love her autumn with falling leaves, and I love her beautiful and spectacular winter. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school, Part 6

Because of the famous saying "I am born to be useful," we find our own characteristics and work hard, and our lives will be brilliant and brilliant. Our school is no exception. It is also rich in its own characteristics. It is because of the characteristics of the school that we students have to cherish our school more.

After the second get out of class, we came to the playground to the rhythm of the music, and we were lined up in neat and eye-catching lines. A voice of "Take a break, stand at attention" came, and the students lined up according to the instructions. After saying "It's running time", we immediately started running. At first, the students didn’t understand why the school asked us to run. Some students even felt that running was hard and simply a “useless and unnecessary” thing. So many students made suggestions to the school. But the school just asked: "You must keep running. This is good for you. It's hard work! Day after day, I have practiced running for many days. Now it is summer. It's too hot to run." Word spread. Soon it spread to the third grade students. When the students in the third grade heard that "we" treated the sports activity of running, they immediately made ideological adjustments to our work. They said: "Running for ten minutes a day is more than just running." It is good for your body, and you can cope with the final physical examination. More importantly, you can get your ideal running results in the physical examination for high school. "After listening to this passage, we felt how naive our previous thoughts were! Now we think of "there is no regret medicine in the world", so we must fall in love with these ten minutes of running. Let the ten minutes every day witness Let’s take our final exams and high school entrance exams!

In today’s technologically advanced society, every student has a computer at home, so students practice typing and playing games at home after school every day, and spend the whole day with each other. Computers live together. Over time, sloppy homework is a common phenomenon among students. In order to solve this bad phenomenon, most parents advise their children to practice handwriting more, but their children do not listen. Some parents love their children too much and dare not scold them. After the midterm of this semester, the school paid great attention to these children with sloppy handwriting, and changed the third period of Thursday afternoon to a calligraphy class for the students. The font is obviously much better than before, and many parents and children feel relieved and relieved.

I love my school not because of its beauty, but because of its wealth. A heart that cares about the future of students. Her spirit and actions deeply moved me and attracted me deeply - our school. 7

Some people say that youth is the flowers on the branches; some say that youth is beautiful songs; some say that youth is a collection of thought-provoking poems. I want to catch a star and sit on the moon. I want to sing with the wind. , Youth is my wing, campus, youth.

The campus is a carrier of youth, filled with our emotions that are full of privileges and vents.

The campus is a quiet pool. The water is as smooth as silk. And we want to make waves, angular stones. We can't stand the same campus, so we use the only youth in our hands to stage a farce starring ourselves.

Faced with that pale dogma, we didn’t take it seriously and decided to challenge it with our own actions. We still don’t know who will win.

We never know what to do. How to do our best, facing the large blackboard, our eyes shine with infinite light. The desire for knowledge gradually becomes our desire; we desperately absorb nourishment. We are hungry and thirsty, in order to bear fruitful fruits, and for our own gorgeous youth.

We are still wandering around the campus, no longer walking out of the school gate holding hands and walking across the road. I no longer look up to my senior classmates.

Start learning and growing in youth.

The campus provides us with huge free creative space. It's like a blank canvas for us to paint on. We have unlimited potential. At what moment it will break out, we are also unpredictable. Amid the roaring approval, we let go of our voices and sang loudly, and with like-minded friends, we expressed our youth equation with enthusiasm and impulse.

Suddenly in an instant, after experiencing the test in life, we seem to understand and understand the meaning of growth. We learn how to become friends with teachers, or share our secrets with friends, or turn them into diaries, which become the traces of youth. All of this is performed on the campus stage, scene after scene. Some are passionate, some are gloomy, some are reluctant to leave, some are cheering and singing loudly. This play has become a youth classic through our rehearsals.

"I can allow mediocrity after youth, but I will never allow youth to be dry and never exciting, even just once. It must be coated with color, so that it will have a reason to be remembered from time to time. "This is a youthful motto, a sentence left to me by a friend whose youth has passed away.

The farce must come to an end. How it ends may not be important to youth. We don’t love that campus, but we are almost obsessed with it. Going back to the primary school in the past, we would always proudly walk by the lower grade classmates and say silently: I was once a student here, and I also had dreams and happiness here.

As the sun sets, the guitar plays and sings softly, singing his thoughts, and the low singing voice falls in the wind. The clouds gradually faded, but his singing still lingered in my ears, never stopping.

Yes, youth never stops. Like an endless stream, it flows through castles one after another and through the campus. Youth, once in our hearts, became a slogan. However, the real youth is left to this campus.

I said that I want to interpret my youth most perfectly and vividly. Vitality, color, laughter, even tears, because youth is never dry.

I am glad that I am still on campus. Everywhere I walked through it, every corner, I recalled every moment. The passion I had at that time, the joy or sadness.

Youth, campus.

Tomorrow’s youth is still today’s campus.

Youth, campus.

Intense youth or peaceful campus. This is our youth. Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school 8

Now, in 2032, the world is changing with each passing day, our motherland has become more prosperous and powerful, China has ranked first in the world, and we Chinese people are proud of this , even the most famous physicists, historians, geographers, astronomers, etc. in the world are all in China. Not only that, our Chinese Tsinghua University and Peking University are ranked first in the world. Second place.

And I have become a famous physicist. Twenty years ago, my biggest dream was to hope for world peace. Now that I am 32 years old, my biggest dream is to go and see My alma mater in elementary school, I wonder if this dream of mine can be realized?

I returned to Yulin from Beijing with excitement. I found that Yulin had changed a lot. People’s living conditions were so good. There were countless people driving on the road. When I came to the gate of Donghuan Primary School, I I found that except for the name, everything else had changed. Even the school address had changed. I walked into the school gate with curiosity. The campus had become so big - the trees were more than ten times as big as before. I don’t know. I wondered what the classroom would be like, so I walked to the teaching building again and looked up - it was so high. I counted more than ten floors carefully and thought: No, there are more than a dozen floors than we had at that time. There are many floors, so you should take an elevator to go up! Good! I went up to the sixteenth floor and took a closer look. It was actually an indoor swimming pool. This swimming pool is divided into two, one is for lower grades and the other is for upper grades. I couldn't find the locker room. ah? It turns out that he is on the seventeenth floor, the highest level! There are countless locker rooms on this floor. There is also a notice posted on the door. It states which day and which class is in which class. Almost every class can have a swimming class every week. ,very nice!

I wanted to find the library, but I couldn’t find it. Is there no library? No. How could such a big school not have a library? So, I asked a teacher to ask about the situation. He told me that the library is in a three-story building not far from here. If you have anything you don’t understand, you can look for the school’s distribution cards. The distribution cards are in each building. There are them in the entrance hall of the building. After I thanked the teacher, I went to the library, and sure enough I found it. There was actually a distribution board in the entrance hall, with each building or venue clearly written on it. The distribution board was a tactile sign. You can also find the specific location of the place you want to go by searching on the screen. Here you can also learn about the history of each place in the school. As soon as you walk into the library, you will find that there are not only many books here but also very well protected. Students can come here to read books in their spare time. Moreover, not only the scenery inside is beautiful, but the scenery outside is also very good, green and green. The trees are shady so that students can rest their eyes and look at the scenery outside after reading for a long time. The tables and chairs here are very high-end, hehe! There are also several air conditioners here!

There are several buildings here, and they all have different functions. Moreover, there are relatively long distances between the buildings. However, you will not feel bored walking these roads because, There are many beautiful scenery between the buildings, so you can enjoy them and you won’t feel bored!

I almost want to take rejuvenation pills, so that I can enjoy the beauty of the present. What I didn’t enjoy when I was a child, I want to make up for it (although, I am already living a great life now), so hurry up Give me a rejuvenating pill! Campus composition for the third grade of junior high school, Part 9

Walking on the campus, you can see green life everywhere. There are beautiful views everywhere.

As soon as you enter the school gate and turn right, you will see a beautiful garden.

In spring, it is full of greenery. The spring girl carries the spring breeze back to nature and back to us. Green grass, green leaves, and colorful flowers all sprout from the ground or branches. The students moved their waists and breathed fresh air to welcome the vibrant world.

In summer, the cicada climbs up to the high treetops and begins its season-long concert. Under the scorching sun, the trees behind the teaching building looked like majestic sentinels in green uniforms guarding the campus. In the evening, holding a book in hand, I strolled on the campus road. Isn’t reading more of a pleasure?

In autumn, the leaves on the campus begin to turn yellow and wither, and the flowers and grass all find a place to hide. Instead of the chirping of the birds, there is only the solitary sound of the geese. Without joy and vitality, only loneliness and sadness remain.

The white clouds in the sky also stood so high at the moment.

Winter is here, and a heavy snowfall adds to the infinite beauty of the campus. Everything looks white and the light is dazzling. Everyone was taking photos, having fierce snowball fights, and shaping snowmen... Everyone was very busy, and the hot breath from their mouths echoed over the campus with laughter.

Each of the four seasons is so beautiful. And so is our life. Spring brings hopes and dreams, summer brings passion and hard work, and autumn brings maturity and harvest. Winter brings accumulation and longing for the next spring.

The four seasons of the year always alternate between spring, summer, autumn and winter. Year after year, as time goes by, it never stops. Spring breeze, summer rain, autumn leaves, and winter snow constitute the eternal scenery of the beautiful campus. It is they who give the campus that strange and wonderful color.

I hope the campus can become more beautiful under the backdrop of the four seasons. Campus Composition for the Third Year of Junior High School, Part 10

The first midterm exam of the third year of junior high school has just passed. Looking back silently (suddenly), I realized how many days and nights can no longer be recovered. Before I have time to count the twisted and messy footprints behind me, the end of the year is coming, and the new year is waving to me again - the bells of November have passed. Ring! Why! ! ! "Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle" It has been two months since I entered the third grade of junior high school!

I still remember that when we first entered the third grade of junior high school, the teacher said to us earnestly: "I would rather lose a few more kilograms of meat this year than regret it in June next year!" The principal also told our class (sent ) with high hopes. Parents are even more nervous than us. Under layers of pressure, we who were not nervous at first...

In the third year of junior high school, we were a little excited, a little happy, a little confused and a little scared about this word. In the third grade of junior high school, there are no flowers and birds; in the third grade of junior high school, there are no songs and laughter; in the third grade of junior high school, there are no fun and games. The third grade of junior high school is just a monotonous activity between home and school! If you want to use color to describe the difference between the third grade of junior high school and childhood, then childhood is colorful, while the third grade of junior high school is black and white!

The third day of the Lunar New Year is here. Should all "interference" go away quietly? Should I drown in the sea of ??exercises and exams?

In the third grade of junior high school, we have become much more mature and sensible. "Junior 3rd grade" you both made me feel proud and heavy. You made me suddenly wake up and understand the importance of learning. My feelings towards you are very complicated: should I thank you or complain! I resolutely chose "thank you".

"On the third day of the third year of junior high school," your arrival seems to tell me that the boat of destiny has appeared, the war drums of June have begun, and the rally horn for the final sprint has been blown!

Come on! Take action now to fight for the better tomorrow that belongs to you!