Narrative composition for the first year of high school

In real life or work and study, many people have written compositions. With the help of compositions, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. So have you ever understood composition? Below is my carefully compiled narrative composition for the first year of high school in 2021. Welcome to read and collect it. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 1

I am a little happy snail, bathing in the sunshine and baptized in the rain every day. If I'm thirsty, I'll drink some rain and dew. If I'm hungry, I'll eat a piece of green leaf. If I'm tired, I'll hide in my shell. This is my comfortable life. Maybe it's because I can't experience the excitement of life in a comfortable life, so I decided to go out and take a big trip.

I know that the journey is long, it may last ten days, it may last several months, or I may even collapse in the middle of the journey, but what I have decided is not easy to change, because I like Adventurous and likes to go out and explore. So I decided to take this trip. What accompanies me on my journey is my shell, which is also my only home. This is very useful, it can shelter me from the wind and rain, and it can also give my tired body a place to rest.

In the early morning, when one meter of sunshine shone on my body, I set out. Along the way, I felt that the air was particularly fresh, and the dazzling light of the sun shining on the leaves looked particularly dazzling. A gust of breeze blows by, which makes me feel more relaxed and happy. I crawled slowly, but I didn't seem to feel any tiredness. Maybe it was because of the good scenery and good mood along the way! Before I knew it, it was getting dark, so I stopped moving forward. I ate a few green leaves, drank a little dew, and fell asleep beautifully. The golden crow sinks in the west and the red rabbit rises in the east. I don’t know how long it took me to finally open my eyes. Wow! I was mesmerized by the beauty before me. I saw a crescent moon hanging in the bright night sky, countless twinkling stars, and countless fireflies flying around each other on the grass. I lay on the green grass and was completely intoxicated by the cool wind.

A new day has begun, which means the beginning of my new journey. I'm still crawling slowly, but I won't let this stop me from moving forward. I'm crawling under the scorching sun; I'm crawling under the storm; I'm crawling on the rugged road. Just for a decision in my heart, just to seek excitement, no matter how many days and nights, no matter how many winds and rains, I never gave up. I firmly believe that one day I will reach my desired destination.

Friends! Don't be afraid, no matter how slowly you "climb", you must always crawl away, don't be afraid of the road ahead. Look up and look ahead, the sun is setting brightly on the road! 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 2

The sky outside the window was gray, and the light rain came and stopped. This reminded me of you inadvertently...

You and I are thousands of miles apart. Two people who don't know each other outside the country are just a drop in the ocean between Anhui and Guizhou. Because of fate, we know each other.

Time passed, and we got to know each other through chatting. As the saying goes, we don’t know each other without fighting. With an excellent animation and a slapstick conversation, we officially became good friends and good brothers.

You are a member of Xingyi No. 10 Middle School, and you proudly introduced your school to me. Although you said you preferred the original No. 8 Middle School, time has made you fall in love with your current school. You introduced me to your school’s bonfire party and distributed pictures of the party, which attracted me deeply. It was really beautiful...

We talked about daily life again, and you introduced you to me. The hardships and joys of a fully enclosed life. You introduced your habit of knocking on bowls and waiting to turn on the light while eating dinner. I also introduced you to my interesting stories. We miss each other’s innocence and simplicity.

What I have to say is that we are both friends and enemies. Every time we chat a few words, we will tease each other. These casual jokes have deepened our friendship. We will definitely remember that joy in our lives...

We also talked about each other's studies, exchanged learning experiences, and compared learning progress. You were very complacent but modestly talked about your current situation. Encouraging each other. Agree that contacting each other again after one semester will bring good learning news to each other. At the same time, we are admonishing each other, hoping to get rid of bad study habits, work hard, I believe we will.

We are both a drop of dew in the vast sea of ??people, but we met each other due to misunderstanding, got to know each other, and became friends. This is fate.

The spring breeze outside the window is singing along with the lingering spring rain. I will send my blessings and longings to your sky with the spring breeze. Chen Haoran, I sincerely wish you happiness and health!

Distant friends, do you hear me? It is fate that praises a song of friendship for us... 2021 High School Grade 1 Narrative Composition 3

It has been some distance from the period when teenagers did not know what it was like to be sad. There are obviously fewer happy things in life. Get up in the morning, go to school, fall asleep late at night, day after day, year after year.

As soon as the math test ended on Thursday, the class representatives made the answers public, and there were endless complaints, regrets, and sounds of pride. After looking at the answers for a few times, my heart suddenly sank. It seemed that the answers to each application question were completely different from my results. I put my schoolbag on my back and walked out of the classroom, blending into the night.

I walked out of the teaching building and looked at the playground next to me. I might as well exercise and relax. I put down my schoolbag and rushed to the track. I started exercising together with the large group of exercisers. My heavy heart moved up and down as I walked slowly through the crowd. Hey, if I hadn't mixed up the two numbers, I wouldn't have ended up like this. My study situation has not been good recently. I will fail in the exam today and will fail in the exam tomorrow. I really don’t know what to do. When I was confused, a person next to me rushed past me on the left. I heard the sound of clothes rubbing against my ears, which woke me up from my thoughts. I looked at the figure in front of me angrily and wanted to speed up, but I had no choice. Having not practiced for a long time, my body couldn't help it, so I had to move forward slowly.

I was interrupted from thinking, so I concentrated on running. I looked around. There were classmates chasing and playing, some strolling and chatting slowly, some moving forward slowly like me, and even more. There were people running as fast as lightning, and everyone formed a huge circle, turning slowly under the moonlight. I suddenly remembered a sentence: If you are fast, there are people faster than you; if you are slow, there are people slower than you. I passed others in running, and was passed by others, but overall, I kept moving forward. My heart seemed to calm down and seemed to be filled with a peaceful joy.

If going to college is a dream, then studying must be a process of dreaming. How is it possible to always gain happiness from pursuing dreams? Growing up while pursuing dreams, gaining insights while growing up is probably the so-called happiness. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 4

The greatest joy in the art class is the "professional joy". Our major is full of color and vitality. Although the entrance class is stressful in terms of study, the fun of the professional classes has eliminated my worries.

In art class we can concentrate on painting, in dance class we jump happily, in piano class our hands can play flexibly and play beautiful notes, this is happiness, this Just joy.

The fun of professional courses has eliminated our worries. Professional courses have brought us hope, ignited the dreams in our hearts, and allowed us to control our dreams and fly freely in the sky of art.

Although my professional courses are a bit difficult, I am still very happy because I have several amiable teachers who are helping me. With the help of the teachers, my professional courses have improved to a higher level. Take the art teacher Mr. Wang as an example. He is a very strict teacher. It is difficult to see his smile in class. We all call him "The Man in the Iron Mask" with fear. Mistakes are not allowed when painting, but after class He would smile brightly and talk to us heart-to-heart. We often said that he was like the face-changing character in the opera. This shows that a strict teacher can make a good disciple.

I also like the two new courses offered this semester. The "Graphic Design Course" has broadened our horizons and allowed us to understand that art is not only about painting, but also about people's daily lives and future engagements. position at work. The mental health class gave me another advantage in my career path, because the purpose of signing up for this major is to be a teacher and teach and educate the next generation of the motherland in the future.

We feel happy in our major, because our major gives us confidence and brings us sunshine. I remember that there is an eye-catching slogan in our physical education classroom: "Jump out of the rhythm of youth." , dance with the power of youth.”

We have a beautiful time, we should fight and learn, and enjoy the joy of life and the joy of learning in the profession. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 5

I am a person who is easily addicted.

I can only live in darkness, this is fate

I am waiting for the passing of my abject life, although I can’t see the sun for the time being.

The breath of darkness. Slowly eroding my thoughts

When every night comes, I always feel,

Loneliness, fear and depression, even unable to breathe,

< p> Let your body wander in the street like a ghost in the dark night,

Let your soul wander on the Internet, looking for the so-called relief

I feel that there is only darkness, It can help me get rid of the world and find myself with my heart

So whenever the night comes, I try to let the darkness drown me

Immerse myself in this silent silence

Let the heartbeat still, let the air still, all you have is the tranquility

The dark night is like a ghost, peeking at me like this for countless days.

As time goes by, I feel like I am looking for something in the dark night.

Only night can comfort tiredness and sadness.

Perhaps I only feel this way at night...

Perhaps only darkness can evoke my soul,

The one that has long been illuminated by light The numb black soul,

I can even hear the sound of crying in the night from time to time,

I cry for the brokenness of the night, and for my soul.

I am willing to show my true self under the cover of night!

Every day I travel through the filthy and noisy space of the city.

I cannot escape from the real life. The real world cannot tolerate my endless decadence.

I I think what we are facing is not only the cruel reality, but also the heavy life.

Ethereal sounds shuttled through the darkness. There is a premonition in the dark,

Wandering seems to be getting closer and closer to my life.

The dark night, the Internet, and the ambiguous looks in the cinema,

These are still the themes of my life.

I am no longer a complete person,

There is no moving city, no moving people! !

A dark world! ! I was slowly pushed to death...

I am secretly a sick child here to say goodbye... 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 6

I did not say "I say autumn will win the day" The open-mindedness of "Spring Dynasty" may make me feel a little bit "sad and lonely in autumn since ancient times". So do you feel lonely as a stranger in a foreign land? Those tears...

Someone once said: You can catch the sunshine by stretching out your right hand. I stretched out my right hand, but I didn't catch the wisps of golden light. What crossed my hand was the legacy of loneliness, and in my heart What stays is the drop of clear tears

Autumn is a sad and longing season. What I miss is you - my mother. At the end of every summer vacation, there is always a sad farewell. You are still working hard in the north, and I have to leave your wings and go back to my hometown to study. Although you are not here to see me off most of the time, I also understand that it is reluctance to leave. I was still young and ignorant, and I always held my tears in my hands and refused to leave. You were afraid that you would be more sad when you sent me off!

As time flies, I gradually grow up, and I am no longer the crying child I used to be. You will also see me off personally. But the difference is that I no longer cry, but there are crystal tears in your eyes. It’s the Double Ninth Festival again, and this year my younger brother also returned to Zhejiang. That night, after my brother fell asleep, I had a video call with you. You asked me how my brother was doing, and I replied that he was fine. You told me, "After Hengheng left, it became a lot deserted there." After that, you stayed. Tears.

You don’t like to cry. You almost never cry. I only saw you cry when I left. I don't know how much those tears contain, but I seem to understand that they are loneliness, sadness, longing, and may be helpless. But to me, those are your deep and selfless love. I didn’t cry that night. This time, I understood your thoughts and reassured you. I cried silently in my heart. Mom - I miss you too, no matter when.

The autumn wind blows by, bringing bursts of chill, the leaves rustle, and the withered yellow leaves continue to fall. Big tree, big tree, do you understand? I reached out and caught a leaf... 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 7

One night I came to the square and found that a movie was being played there, but there were very few people watching.

I looked up casually, and when I was about to go back, I found a colorful halo attached to the neon light. It was very strange, and I didn’t know what it was. But what surprised me even more was that as soon as I raised my feet, I flew up effortlessly and took down the colorful thing. When I let go of my hand, I saw that it was a colorful bird.

Very cute.

Later I gave it away. My friend Xiaoyan starts school tomorrow. She goes to a technical school. She usually complains to me about this and that. Give her a little bird, maybe she won't be so lonely.

The next day I saw Xiaoyan coming to me. Her skin had become super smooth and delicate. I asked her what was going on, and she said she didn’t know, she was just holding the little bird. After a good sleep, it looked like this, so beautiful.

Then we walked on the road, and many people turned their heads frequently to look at her, and she smiled shyly.

Later I turned my eyes and saw it smiling at me. Yes, it's a laugh. Then everything changed. Suddenly I felt my body becoming lighter and lighter, so light that it seemed like I was about to float. I heard Xiaoyan's scream. I looked back at my back and saw a pair of white wings growing out. Like the wings I saw Xiaoyi.

A familiar voice flashed through my mind, and I vaguely heard someone talking to me. He said, give you a pair of wings so that you can fly often in the future. Fly to me.

Then I often see a familiar figure playing on a familiar basketball court. His look is so familiar, as if I pay attention to him every day and care about him every day. But I don't know why, I just can't call him by his name.

Cherish fate?

Is it a matter of cherishing fate?

Then I heard the voice flashing through my mind and he said, yes.

He also said, give you a pair of wings. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Essay 8

Everyone’s actions in life reflect a person’s quality. ——Title

I think that whether others respect or disrespect you does not depend on whether you have money, but on whether you have quality as a person. Because people with quality deserve respect from others. Quality is a part of the body. It seems to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It is reflected in every move you make and cannot be faked. I saw a comment a few days ago: There was a little brother on the subway who was playing with his mobile phone in the car. When a wheelchair passenger came in, he naturally extended his hand, grabbed the shaking wheelchair, and stuck one foot in it. Under the wheel, I never let go. I think this is not only polite, but also a quality. So I saw that many people in the comment area liked this little brother very much, because a quality little brother deserves the respect of others.

Today I went to eat Full Moon Wine with my mother. When the food came, I handed out chopsticks to everyone. When I handed it to cb, she was just about to take the paper and ignored my friendly chopsticks, so I handed it to everyone. I gave it to others, but I left two pairs of chopsticks next to me, but after cb took the paper, he found that he didn’t have any chopsticks, so he took the chopsticks I left for my mother and me, without thinking about whether he took other people’s chopsticks, and then I kept staring at her and found that when eating, CB didn’t care about other people’s feelings, because some dishes were short after all. As soon as the dishes were served, CB took a lot of them for her grandson, and she didn’t care whether others could eat the dishes, so she didn’t care about others’ feelings when eating. No one paid any attention to her. Some people may think that I need to talk about this little thing? But I think that a person's quality is reflected in these little things.

In a space with many strangers, don’t smoke in an air-conditioned room, don’t watch videos too loudly, be sure to take care of your children, be careful not to look at others with any incomprehensible eyes, especially don’t slander me. school, I regard these as qualities. Because it is the same no matter where you are, only qualified people deserve the respect of others.

2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 9

She likes the flower of the other side, which has never changed, and I hope it is your green leaves that can protect you from wind and rain, maintain your original beauty, and make you dazzling, and I I am just a flower protector. It is my mission to protect you. That was the day when the girl and the boy first met. They met in the cafeteria. They both said that the cafeteria is the best place to find your significant other, and there will always be your significant other there. The boy listened and went to give it a try. Sure enough, he met her, the school's beauty - Yang Wen. She was the girl that all the boys were pursuing, but she was sitting alone at the dinner table in a daze. He took the initiative to go over and said: " "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Yang Wen ignored it and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something." After hearing this, the boy said, "Oh, think about it slowly, you will always know the answer, mine." My name is Yang Sheng. If you have any troubles, you can tell me." The girl was completely moved by the boy's sunny spirit. Maybe he would never know his pain. A few days passed. The boy and the girl got along for a few days. They fell deeply in love with each other, but the boy did not know the girl's family situation. He was just kept in the dark and knew nothing.

After getting along for a few days, the girl said to the boy: "Let's break up. From now on, just pretend that we don't know each other." The boy also wanted to ask why, but the girl turned around and left without looking back. , Yang Sheng didn’t know that Yang Wen’s parents did not agree with her being with Yang Sheng, otherwise they would send Yang Wen to the United States so that they would never meet each other. Yang Wen had no choice but to break up with the boy. That day Yang Wen She was crying bitterly, but there was nothing she could do. Otherwise, her parents would have sent her out of the United States so that she could not see the boy, but she could still be happy to stay in school and occasionally peek at the boy secretly.

When they grow up, the boy goes to France, and the girl goes to the United States. There is a Pacific Ocean between them, but they can't stop their missing each other. Maybe this is the flower language of the other side of the flower. Maybe the boy and the girl are destined. There is no fate. Their first meeting is like a flower from the other side. It has taken root in each other's heart and cannot be erased. Maybe this is the special point of first love. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 10

There is always a water cup standing on the table. There are some faint scratches on the dark blue semi-old shell. The translucent cup body and the colorful handle have been worn. It was so dim that it was the water glass that my deskmate used to use.

In my impression, my deskmate loves to drink water. Every day, the blue water bottle will always appear in the classroom on time with him. The sun shines through the clean glass, and the soft sunlight shines on the side of the cup. In an instant, the dark blue cup seems to fade a little bit, and the disappearing blue suddenly transfers to the smooth water, like the seaside. The sea fireflies that were swept ashore on the beach at night were rising and falling with the waves, looming.

I have personally poured unfinished drinks, candies so sour that it makes your tongue numb, and a variety of effervescent tablets with different flavors into this small, cute water glass. But the owner of the water cup, my roommate, after drinking the strange smell, he smiled and said to me with an unusually calm voice: "It tastes good." I felt particularly uncomfortable when I saw him drinking up the water in the cup bit by bit. . "It turns out that he knows that I was the one who set it off. My 'crime' has been noticed by the 'victim'. Will he be angry? Probably not. He said it's good, so I should work harder." I secretly thought Thinking.

I unscrewed his water glass, and a medicinal smell hit my face. "Are you sick?" I asked myself in a low voice, clenching the chili powder in my hand, and smelling the medicinal fragrance wafting in the air. I flinched and screwed back the cap. But I poured all the chili powder into my water glass, picked up the glass and drank heavily. The spicy juice hit my throat, and the incompletely dissolved powder hit the tip of my tongue, burning. I insisted on drinking it all. The last sip of water tasted countless remorse and regret.

He is like that blue water cup, forgiving my mistakes again and again, and all his silent teachings are hidden in that cup.

2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Essay 11

I sincerely hope that I can be as happy as others. I really want to go back to the past, where I don’t have to worry so much, and I will still have a lot of love and care. I can live a carefree day and just know that It would be great if you can play after you have done what you should do. Why do people grow up? When they grow up, they will have many worries and many responsibilities. They will think about everything for a long time. Think about it. Should I do this? Just like the old saying, people can’t help themselves in the world. Sometimes I don’t want to get involved in that matter, and sometimes I don’t want to do it. I really can’t help myself. It hurts and makes me cry. Others I don’t know why, but I just saw her crying, and some people would even laugh at you, without comfort, which would only make me sadder. Sometimes I really don’t want to say anything, because I don’t want anyone to care about me. People are sad because of me, I just want them to be happy.

I have asked myself countless times what tears are, what they can represent, who can understand me, help me, and who will support me. There is a saying that you should not tell others how painful your injuries are. I often say to myself why I can comfort others but not myself. Sometimes too much depression can make me stop breathing. I am so tired. I hate it. Why do I always have to pretend to be strong and not care? Who can understand me, understand me, and comfort me? I often bring a lot of happiness to my friends. In their hearts, I will be very happy every day. They will forget more troubles when they are with me. Why in my own life? I don’t have to go there that way, because for various reasons, it makes me cry. Maybe tears are my dependence, and sometimes I get annoyed. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Essay 12

Today, I finally had the opportunity to come to the place I dreamed of--Hangzhou Xiaoshan Carnival. Walking into the carnival gate, wow, it’s full of people! People were so crowded that there was no place to play. I was so happy, looking east and west.

We squeezed and squeezed, and finally got to the "Boat Crossing Water Channel" amusement park. My father, Jiahui, and Jiahui's father and I got on a boat together. The staff pushed the boat and we drifted along with the water. The boat swung us into a rising void, and the thick chain slowly pulled us up. After a pause, the boat rushed down again at the fastest speed. I was so scared that my legs were shaking and I held on tightly. armrest. The water splashed high and fell on our bodies and faces. Then, the boat floated and swung back to the starting point. I sat there blankly, and my mother picked me up from the boat.

We came to the "Spinning Trapeze" again, which was more dangerous and exciting than before. Jiahui was noisy and wanted to go up to play. I didn't want to go up. Seeing that Jiahui was about to go up and play, I was not willing to be outdone, so I had to bite the bullet and follow her. My father, Jiahui, and I got on the "ship". After the staff tied our seat belts, they pushed us out. My heart was pounding, for fear that I would be thrown out of the "ship". At first, the plane flew smoothly, nothing unusual, until we were pulled into the air and the "spaceship" rushed down again. Only halfway, the "spaceship" started to spin rapidly. I was so scared that I held my father's hand tightly. Hui Ze yelled beside him.

Dad saw our fear and told us loudly: "Close your eyes, don't be afraid." I closed my eyes and felt that the world was spinning. I don’t know how long I kept spinning, but I finally reached the starting point, and the “spaceship” slowly stopped. My father pulled me out of my seat. I was dizzy and top-heavy. It took me more than a minute to walk just a few steps. After a long time, I felt more at ease.

Later, we also played "Water Tricycle", "Riding Rapids", "Cable Car"...ah, we had such a happy time in the carnival this time, I will never forget it in my life! 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Composition 13

When I returned to the dormitory today, the room manager hugged a big watermelon and said enthusiastically, "I'll treat you to some watermelon."

Sure enough, he still looks like a child, and he is happy when he sees food.

A few of them were busy washing and cutting watermelons, while several other classmates and I were still lying on the table quietly doing the questions. Because my relationship with the room director and the girls is usually lukewarm, neither good nor bad. At most, I am a familiar and unfamiliar classmate. Although the director's shortcomings are that she is too egotistical, possessive, and likes to dictate to others, she is not a bad person.

I remember that I had a good impression when we first met, but why did it develop to this situation today?

It was an ordinary night, everyone was studying at night by candlelight, and she chatted endlessly with a few girls. Tell her to keep her voice down. She is too excited to listen. If you say it too harshly, she will get annoyed and it will be quite embarrassing. So because of this matter, several of our classmates who love learning had a headache for many days. Later, she talked about a boy who had chased her and fell in love with someone else's girl. She felt very uncomfortable. She said frankly that she just felt uncomfortable. Even if he didn't like that boy, she didn't want that boy to move. Falling in love with another girl.

Typically possessive. It doesn't matter, maybe the family's favorable conditions have caused her to become a princess since she was a child.

However, since it is said to be princess disease, then her overbearing behavior must not be the only one. Therefore, overtly and covertly, I was a lot angry with him. Sometimes when they were chatting in the middle of a conversation and I interrupted, she would turn her nose up and say that I was ruining the atmosphere. Every time I get angry, I will control myself and not get angry. A famous person once said: If you want to achieve great things, a little grievance is nothing. From then on, I never said a word to him. Even though you know that you will make mistakes if you talk too much, you still can't control your heart and your mouth. It's your own fault. There's nothing to complain about, nothing to be angry about. I always comfort myself like this. 2021 Senior Grade 1 Narrative Essay 14

It had been a month since we broke up, and one day he suddenly added my account. I knew it was him, but I still added. I thought that even if I was in the queue, I wouldn’t necessarily need to speak. I thought he wouldn’t speak first if I didn’t speak. But I forgot what I had said all along. Nothing happens without a reason. Everything happens suddenly for a reason. After all, He couldn't forget it, and he wasn't willing to accept it.

In fact, the four months of getting along were not completely emotionless, but I knew that the moment I said it, we would not be able to go back to the past, let alone have any results. Because what is lost cannot be brought back, and what comes back is imperfect. He admitted that his family was very disappointed in him and that he felt regretful and remorseful. I declared again that there was no possibility between us, and he was finally disappointed. Finally, he asked me cautiously: Can we still be friends? I said, maybe we can’t be lovers because friends are more suitable. Because there is no need to worry about the future, and there is no need to worry about the separation of old age and death after parting ways. Just friends, not far nor close. It doesn't make people feel nostalgic, nor is it too unfamiliar. It shows a touch of care and makes people smile with relief.

I admire Qiao Ran’s deep affection, and her free and easy obsession: If we can’t be lovers, then let me continue to love you in the name of a friend. Because when he asked that sentence, the voice he had heard echoed in his mind. I was wondering if he was mumbling like this at that moment. Is this what he is thinking too?

Actually, it’s good to be friends. Don't worry about the end of your relationship after a breakup. There is no need to be afraid that your marriage will break up and you will become strangers. Just friends, maybe we can't spend the rest of our lives together. The distance is neither far nor close, and there are not so many distractions. The occasional greeting is like the warm sun in winter, comfortable and warm.

If I can’t be a lover and grow old together with you, then I will continue to love you in the name of a friend. I wish you happiness and wish me well. Maybe we will smile silently at the next intersection, maybe we will never see each other again. However, know that there is always one person who makes you care, and there is always one thing that makes you smile when you think of it. 2021 Senior High School Narrative Essay 15

Time flies, we have changed from junior high school students to current high school students, but the first class when we enter high school is military training, and this is something that no one wants I took a class because many students would be tanned, and of course I was no exception.

At the beginning of the military training, it was difficult for the students to be excited, but by the second period, everyone’s interest was obviously not as high as it was at the beginning. The weather was hot and the sun was strong, and some students fell down one after another. , and I’m not much better, my mouth has already turned white, but I can give up if I don’t want to, or I can endure it and continue until I have a rest. Maybe for other students it was just high-intensity training during the day, but we got the news in the second week of school. All junior high schools and high schools must prepare a program to compete at the 70th anniversary party of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and I Also a member of this dance.

There are a total of 60 people in the rehearsal crowd, 32 of whom are freshmen in high school, and we not only have military training during the day, but also rehearse until ten o'clock at night. That week, our rest time at the end of the day was not enough even if we didn't sleep for two hours. We wandered around the playground and dance studio every day. During that time, I was so tired that I could doze off even while waiting in line for lunch. I thought about giving up rehearsing, but my body didn't allow it. Because the military training during the day and the rehearsal at night are very intense, during the dance rehearsal, we were divided into groups to practice our moves. In the corridor with only one light on, I was in a daze thinking about the military training and training these days. I silently felt sad and my eyes were astringent, but I still Hold it back.

Finally, at the end, our class won the second prize in the military training and the special prize in the dance competition. Suddenly, I felt that all the hard work these days had been worth it.