Write a composition with interesting things about school week.

1. How to write the weekly diary of interesting things in school? In the first two years of junior high school life, the days floated as lightly as breathing, leisurely and lazy, and every step was done so easily. My junior high school life has passed more than half, and it is already the second day in a blink of an eye. The teacher said that the second grade is the most difficult in a year …

Walking on the school playground, a cool breeze blew across my cheeks, which brought me sweet memories. The second year of junior high school is the most difficult year, the most difficult year, and the year that can test whether we are employed or not. ...

With excitement, I came to school, and those kind faces seemed to be separated by a lot of time. That joy tells me … I will work hard for the rest of this semester.

I sat in the seat in front of the original one, and my heart was very uneasy. I took out my Chinese book from my desk and began to teach myself. The teacher came in on time. Holding a book in her hand, she greeted everyone with a smile, just like a long-lost friend, and her eyes were full of expectations for us. I looked down at the book quietly ... The teacher dropped a question and the whole class was silent. My face is flushed because I know the answer, but I dare not raise my hand because I am timid. The teacher seems to have found me, and she called me up ... My heart was shocked ... Now that I am up, there is no need to open it. I spoke my answer confidently. "Very good ..." The teacher nodded to me with satisfaction, turned around and wrote my answer on the blackboard ... It feels good to be praised, I said to myself. I seem to understand this lesson. The teacher seems to teach it very easily.

It's been two weeks since school started, and I'm still meticulous about my studies. I think ... will I succeed? I will succeed.

This is the second grade, so you can change it appropriately.

2. Write a 600-word model essay on campus fun;

If darkness is pure, then the first spring thunder and lightning is a declaration of love.

Pumbaa and Su Juan met by chance at a meal. Pumbaa wrote down Su Juan, but Su Juan only remembered that Pumbaa was tall. Pumbaa inquired about Su Juan's school, and since then, they have known each other. Pumbaa began to find that as long as he didn't see Su Juan for a day, he would lose sleep and look at the dark window alone at night. Every weekend, Pumbaa takes Su Juan out to play. Slowly, they fell in love. .

Like autumn leaves, blown down by the wind, scattered debris all over the floor.

Su Juan went to work in the outside world after graduation, leaving Pumbaa alone in a small town surrounded by mountains. It was midsummer, and Pumbaa couldn't find Su Juan, so he often listened to the tapes left by Su Juan in the rain. Pumbaa often can't tell whether it is rain or tears on his face. . In late autumn, Pumbaa went to the forest where Su Juan had been. Pumbaa seriously shed leaves, just like picking up pieces of his heart. . Pumbaa believes that Su Juan will come back and will definitely come back. .

Just like a bud in spring, it is ripened by bees, cold and open, and enters enthusiasm.

Spring comes quietly in the cold. Pumbaa suddenly received a letter from Su Juan. Pumbaa was very happy to be bathed in the first spring rain. Su Juan is back. In the dark night, Pumbaa wanted to send Su Juan home, but Su Juan refused and sat in the park with Pumbaa all night. That night, they snuggled together and warmed each other with their lips in the rain. . When Su Juan left by train, she said to Pumbaa, "Wait for me." . .

Just like brilliant flowers, the sun will scorch the earth, the maple leaves in autumn will be desperately red, and it will be even worse when it is cold.

Pumbaa was admitted to the university and came to another city not far from Sujuan. Pumbaa often goes to see Su Juan. That late autumn night, they were together, telling the lost time with their body temperature. . Su Juan gets up early for work every day, and Pumbaa gets up late every day, and then goes to have lunch with Su Juan, because Pumbaa doesn't know how to live without Su Juan around. .

Those are two white candles, burning themselves, giving each other a warm shadow in the cold night.

Pumbaa visited Su Juan more and more times and stayed longer and longer. Pumbaa and Su Juan enjoy their own time. When Su Juan was lying in Pumbaa's arms, Pumbaa felt that time had stopped. Su Juan closed her eyes and felt very safe. . After the holiday, they returned to their homes, told stories on the phone and felt love with their hearts. .

In the dictionary of love, is there forever? . .

It's the early summer of another year, and love turns into weather, and when it changes, it changes. Pumbaa didn't tell Su Juan, so he went to her quietly. He pushed the door in and saw Su Juan sitting with a boy. Pumbaa was very angry and rushed to hit the man, but Su Juan stopped him. Pumbaa also accidentally bumped into Su Juan. Pumbaa stopped, Su Juan gave a cry, the man ran away, and Pumbaa turned and left. .

Tears are salty, and heartbreak is real.

Pumbaa came home and burst into tears in front of his mother. Mother didn't blame Pumbaa, but said to Pumbaa, well, it's all over. . Pumbaa began to have a good class and became an obedient child. Pumbaa will still think of Su Juan every sleepless night. .

If one day, the person you love fails to live up to your love,

If one day, you lose your love, or the person you love abandons you,

If one day, you forget what you once loved,

If one day, you cross the ocean with love for him,

When that day comes, you should remember: don't be afraid of free love. People who love are always young. Don't be afraid to give the wrong love. People who love are also truly happy and selfless.

Su Juan is Pumbaa's favorite person in this life, and Pumbaa is me. .

I remember loving you for 857 days, and I also remember the sadness and pain you gave me. Facts make me understand that love is an illusory thing, and I am a puzzling person. . Because I still love you, I'm dying! I sold my soul to the devil, and I am looking forward to bad luck! I'm beginning to hate sunshine. I am in my 19 hell, waiting for my nightmare. .

Give you a beginning and an end;

Start; Childhood is a beautiful bead chain, composed of innocent stories. In this beaded chain, there is one thing I have never forgotten, which happened in xxx. . . .

The ending; Laughing campus. It gave me a good memory.

3. Write a 600-word composition about interesting things on campus.

In our beautiful campus, groups of lively children are growing up happily, and some interesting things break out from time to time ... Today, we held an interesting squadron activity. The activity began, only to hear the announcer's sweet voice from the loudspeaker: "Students, please stand up, salute and sing the national anthem." We are the inheritors of capitalism ... "The students are all singing excitedly." The art performance begins now. "At this time, all the students are gearing up and want to show themselves on the stage. The host came over and said, "Let's ask Xiaodong to sing on stage. "Wow!" People applauded warmly. Xiaodong once again won the applause of everyone with his beautiful singing voice. The host saw that everyone was so excited and wanted to help. He walked unhurriedly onto the platform and smiled at his classmates. He gave his classmates a few brain teasers. Number one: A man has only one bullet left. Can he kill two thieves? Everyone rushed to answer, and Jin Hao replied: "Yes." "Why?" Because he killed the thief with one stone. "Jin Hao replied. The host couldn't help laughing, then cleared his throat and said, "Congratulations, answer-"He deliberately stretched himself: "Wrong. "Well, it's draw water with a sieve. But the host's witty words made everyone laugh. At this time, the students anxiously and patiently presided over the next topic. He said slowly, "What fire can't be used?" "The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly came alive, and almost everyone raised their hands. "You." Anger. ""Congratulations-"Hao's real classmates deliberately keep people's appetite. After a few seconds, the host finally said three words: "correct answer." "Yes." The students cheered. The next program is guessing animals. The rule is that Ken Xiong says the name of an animal in a classmate's ear, and that classmate will imitate that animal. Let's use our heads and raise our hands. While the activity was in progress, the announcer announced the end of the activity. Although the activity is over, the squadron activity is still in everyone's mind. We are eagerly looking forward to the next theme squadron activity.

Campus fun

There was a moderate rain last night, which lasted until this morning. In late summer and early autumn, the climate is humid, which is a season suitable for snail activities. The third class is physical education class. On the way to the playground, we saw many snails crawling on the grass when we passed the flower beds. When the teacher didn't come, the students went to pick up snails. Of course, I am no exception. I picked up a leaf and put the snail I found on it. Some students put the snails they picked up on the edge of the flower bed, and some students brought snails into the playground. When we entered the playground, we put snails on the grass and the teacher came. I thought the teacher would be angry. Who knows what wind is blowing? Because the PE teacher has always been very serious, but why didn't he get angry this time? Instead of being angry, he led us to play a game together. The content of the game is exactly what we brought. The teacher said, "Let's play the game of snail race, shall we?" We replied with one voice: "Great!"

The teacher divided five people into a group to compete. The five men each took a snail, walked to the starting line and put the snail on the ground. When I heard the teacher's whistle, the game began. Some snails are sensitive, while others are slow. The students are cheering for snails. The deafening cheers seemed to give the snail great encouragement. It seems that after listening to the cheering sound, the snail climbs faster and has more power for its owner. This round of competition is over, and the snail lying on the second track wins. The owner of the second lane has a big smile on his face. This round of competition is really wonderful!

In the next round of competition, my snail "Naughty Boy" will appear. The players in this competition are all masters and will compete with it. I believe it will strive for the first place. My heart is beating drums, but my snail seems confident. The game started, and the naughty boy's reaction was really great. I shouted: "Come on, snail naughty boy, you are the best, you will definitely win the first place, come on!" " As expected, the "naughty boy" really ran first, and I jumped up with joy! From the action and manner of the snail "naughty boy", we can also see its happiness. The students are very happy. I really appreciate the teacher's intention.

4. Write a 600-word composition about campus fun. Many interesting things have happened in my campus life.

Today I will say two things to make everyone laugh. The first story is that a girl in our class is on the wrong team. She is beautiful, but she likes that boy's dress, short hair, jeans or sportswear. She said that she doesn't like red clothes and loves to be armed, so we all call her a tomboy, and people who don't know her often regard her as a boy.

No, tomboy is joking again. The tone of the article is relaxed and humorous, and the language is full of pranks. )

Last Friday, the school invited military training instructors. As required, we follow the instructors in groups of boys and girls. Although it was autumn, the students were sweating in the scorching sun that day.

Our instructor is very kind and tells the boys to rest and the girls to practice first. "tomboy" walked in the queue, dashing and energetic.

Just then, an instructor came over, grabbed the tomboy and said discontentedly, "Boy, why are you standing in the girls' team?" "Go back to the men's team and stand up!" "tomboy" was shocked: "I should stand here!" The instructor was a little angry: "How dare you keep your mouth shut, boy? Go back to the boys' room! " "At this time, we realized that the instructor regarded the tomboy as a real boy, and the students couldn't help laughing. The instructor ordered us not to laugh and continued to ask "tomboy": "You don't even know if you are a man or a woman? Hurry back to the men's team! " The tomboy flushed, and no matter how she explained it, the instructor didn't believe that she was a girl.

It was not until the head teacher came that the misunderstanding disappeared. At this time, the instructor was embarrassed and touched the back of his head and giggled assiduously.

The students laughed even harder when they saw the teacher like this. A misunderstanding makes the reader smile, and the seriousness of the instructor and the inexplicable innocent tomboy are all written naturally and vividly. )

This is the first one and the second one is the signature. Since the China Football Team won the runner-up in the Asian Cup, there has been an idolatry craze in our class. The students are collecting photos of stars, and they want to get their autographs.

One day during recess, the students enjoyed their collection of star photos with relish. At this moment, Chen Xiao came up and said mysteriously, "Do you want Yang Chen's autograph?" The students said in unison, "Yes, of course."

Chen Xiao smiled cunningly: "Then you can bring a pen and paper." The students were stunned at first, and then asked, "Did Chen Yang come to Xuzhou? Impossible. "

Chen Xiao said, "Isn't my name Yang Chen? Isn't my signature the same as that of football star Yang Chen? " Say that finish, Yang Chen burst out laughing. (In front of the "Chen Xiao" cleverly laid the groundwork and finally shook off the burden, which makes people feel very gratified. )

The students realized that they had been cheated by Yang Chen and couldn't help laughing. Anyway, these two stories are quite interesting.

Still want to hear it? Maybe next time. Many funny things have happened in our school. The following is one of them.

One day, while we were having a math class, a man saw the teacher turn his back on us. He took a long breath and thought, I'm free now, and I can do whatever I want. So he put a pencil horizontally on the pencil and a ruler vertically, and made a "launcher". One end of the ruler has an eraser and the other end is empty. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, satellite launch.

He put the empty end down with a bang, and with a whoosh, the eraser fell on the teacher's lesson plan. He murmured: 73 154 reported that the satellite was successfully launched and landed on the moon accurately. The teacher turned around at once and the class was silent. After the teacher figured out what happened, he immediately picked up a chalk head and threw it at him, saying that "the satellite has returned to earth accurately and landed brazenly", and the whole class immediately burst into laughter.

I heard that there is a table tennis team training in the school. Hearing the good news, I decided to join the table tennis team this time.

At noon, I came there in high spirits, only to see everyone lining up to do exercises. I also squeezed in and pretended to study. I finally finished my exercise. The coach taught me to pad the ball, so I picked up the racket and carefully padded it. At the beginning, I always couldn't control the ball well and always let it fall to the ground. Gradually, my ball control is getting better and better, and I can cushion more than 200 balls at most. This may be the harvest of my daily practice! But after three or four days, the coach felt that we played much better than before and began to teach us new knowledge. I find it difficult. This is just a push ball. In practice, don't look at this little ball so simply, but when it comes to my hand, the racket is always tilted and can't be pushed. With the encouragement and help of the coach, my ball can be pushed forward gradually, and my heart smiles into a flower, and the coach also smiles. Thank you very much for the support of the coach, which has greatly improved my table tennis level. Later, the coach patiently taught us to chop and smash, which gave me confidence.

Through the contents of these dozens of studies,

6. How to write a 300-word composition about interesting things on campus? I opened my hazy eyes, and the dazzling sunshine shone into my eyes. A new day's campus life has begun again. What interesting things are waiting for me on campus today?

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling has a class. This class is physical education class. Under the leadership of Xin Li, a sports committee member, we went downstairs in neat rows and came to the playground happily.

"Stand at attention and be at ease!" Under the strong slogan of the PE teacher, we lined up. The teacher said, "In this class today, we mainly practice high jump." Then, Mr. Cao inserted two red iron bars in the bunker, carried a long bamboo pole and put it on the red iron bars. Xin Li took a contemptuous glance and called it "garbage", so Teacher Cao asked Li Xin to jump first. Wow! What a sports Commissioner! He opened his arms and rushed to the bamboo pole. Like a wild goose flying high, it jumped over the bamboo pole smoothly, but it was not well coordinated when crossing the pole. "bang!" Li Xin had a close contact with the bunker-he became a white-haired grandfather in gray clothes and pants! Everyone laughed me out of breath!

Then, Mao Yulong jumped over the railing in a most standard posture; Li Xiaoting flew over the bamboo pole like a petrel spreading its wings. It's my turn soon, and my heart is pounding like a rabbit. "Next!" Oh, my God, the worst moment has come! I took a long breath, and all other thoughts were thrown out. I rushed to the bamboo pole, jumped hard, blare ... loud noise ... I fell down! What are you laughing at? There are worse things behind: some barely jump over bamboo poles like frogs; Some simply drill under the bamboo pole; Some even crossed the bamboo pole by crossing; Some directly abstain! Look! Our class is a master like a cloud!

What an interesting day on campus! It brings us infinite happiness and laughter, and I like this beautiful campus life!

7. Junior high school weekly diary 600 words, write about the school. The taste of life is sweet and sour, like the fragrance of plum blossoms and the bitterness of bitter gourd. However, it is precisely because of this that we can't help but revel in it and know some unforgettable benefits.

I remember that morning, the breeze was slow, which made people particularly comfortable. I came to a room with a broom-a dark and humid room. Naturally, I have to clean up that day and suffer a lot. Spider webs are everywhere, and even mice don't often come to "visit". Sadly, we should finish cleaning this place today.

For a student, this is simply "excelsior". I'm annoyed. Why? On such a beautiful morning, there should have been birds and flowers, accompanied by green willows. But now I have to face a dark, lifeless and dirty house.

Alas, I sighed and dusted the wall, and my mind was full of thoughts: Why is life like this? People say that life is a glass of wine, refreshing and extremely sweet. But I think life is like a prison, which locks people's hearts.

In this way, when I was sad, I spent an infinite morning of spring.

In the morning, somehow, my mood gradually improved. Maybe it's because I've cleaned this room almost, and I'm a little relieved. None of the cobwebs were swept, and the dust was not too choking. The whole room was very bright.

I spent the morning with great joy.

At night, I clean the house as clean as a new house. If I spray air freshener, I'd rather move here. Thought of here, my heart is sweet, after all, this is what I worked so hard to get. I came to the window and watched the sinking sunset, which dyed the horizon red. There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

At night, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, I also understand a truth: the taste of life is not all bitter, but the bitter comes with the sweet. If you only taste the sweetness, you won't leave any trace after tasting it. However, if you suffer a little before enjoying the sweetness, then the sweetness after that will make you feel more precious.

8. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of interesting things on campus, suggesting that our school is very small. Miss chun is here. She sent away the cold air in winter and walked into our campus with warm wind, rain and sunshine. With her dexterous hands, she decorated the campus like a paradise, which was beautiful.

Miss chun is here. She sent away the cold air in winter and walked into our campus with warm wind, rain and sunshine. With her dexterous hands, she decorated the campus like a paradise, which was beautiful.

The grass on the playground, nourished by the spring breeze and drizzle, raised its childish little head and greeted with a smile: "Aunt Spring is good, Sister Chunyu and Spring Breeze are good!" " "The sound of reading came from the classroom, accompanied by continuous drizzle, which made people feel particularly comfortable.

At noon, Grandfather Sun sprinkled warm sunshine on the earth and mapped the school garden community into a kingdom of heaven, which was very beautiful. Set off the luxurious school science building next to it like a palace in the sky. Look, butterflies are flying in the bushes in Qi Fei, and groups of dragonflies are competing in the air like aeroplane stunts. Listen, "Haw", who is calling? Oh, it's a group of lively and clever birds, singing in the long jump and competing in the big tree that bid farewell to hibernation and grew small buds. After school, the students strolled in this environment with flowers and birds, enjoying the warm sunshine. In front of the teaching building, some students have taken off their thick clothes and started to play sandbags.

In the evening, the sound of reading on campus, the spring breeze blowing on the face and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers are intoxicating. Hundreds of swallows lined up neatly on the cable, as if holding a swearing-in meeting for the mosquito fighting. The small trees on the roadside, holding the gifts given to him by the spring rain, miss the time when they met the sun during the day and thrive in the night fog. The spring breeze caresses the flowers. The flowers got carried away with joy and danced the soft waltz "Song of Spring Breeze", which was extremely beautiful. The princess star in the sky flashed her little eyes as if to ask, "Are they having a party? Why don't you invite me? "

Ah! Campus spring scenery, what a beautiful and charming landscape animation!

9. Weekly diary of 500 words for middle school students (interesting things on campus) There are many interesting things on our campus. Come and have a look.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling has a class. This class is physical education class. Under the leadership of Xin Li, a sports committee member, we went downstairs in neat rows and came to the playground happily.

"Stand at attention and be at ease!" Under the strong slogan of the PE teacher, we lined up. The teacher said, "In this class today, we mainly practice high jump." Then, Mr. Cao inserted two red iron bars in the bunker, carried a long bamboo pole and put it on the red iron bars. Xin Li took a contemptuous glance and called it "garbage", so Teacher Cao asked Li Xin to jump first. Wow! What a sports Commissioner! He opened his arms and rushed to the bamboo pole. Like a wild goose flying high, it jumped over the bamboo pole smoothly, but it was not well coordinated when crossing the pole. "bang!" Li Xin had a close contact with the bunker-he became a white-haired grandfather in gray clothes and pants! Everyone laughed me out of breath!

Then, Mao Yulong jumped over the railing in a most standard posture; Li Xiaoting flew over the bamboo pole like a petrel spreading its wings. It's my turn soon, and my heart is pounding like a rabbit. "Next!" Oh, my God, the worst moment has come! I took a long breath, and all other thoughts were thrown out. I rushed to the bamboo pole, jumped hard, blare ... loud noise ... I fell down! What are you laughing at? There are worse things behind: some barely jump over bamboo poles like frogs; Some simply drill under the bamboo pole; Some even crossed the bamboo pole by crossing; Some directly abstain! Look! Our class is a master like a cloud!

What an interesting day on campus! It brings us infinite happiness and laughter, and I like this beautiful campus life!