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Unforgettable Hungry Campus Life When the breeze gently lifts a little catkin; When the sun quietly put the golden light on the pretty cherry trees; When beautiful petals roll in the air; When we landed gently again, we were happily enjoying the romantic campus life. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life passed. Looking back on my primary school days, there are really many unforgettable things: happy, sad, sad and funny ... I remember when I first got to grade X, we were divided into classes, and I was assigned to class X(X). As soon as I heard this class, I knew there were many stories that were "62". In front of me was XX, and her deskmate was XXX. One day, when they were in trouble, XXX wanted to kick XX with his feet. But just as he raised his feet high, XX grabbed XXX's feet with his hands and sent them out, throwing XXX "upside down". This "thrilling" scene really made people laugh. Don't be busy laughing. There is something even funnier, which happened to them: one day XX was reading a joke book, and he just took a sip of water with a bottle of water in his hand. Just because the joke story was so funny, he spit all the water he had just drunk on XXX in one word ................................................................................................ "The charity sale begins!" With the headmaster's order, the booths of each class were crowded with people. I am a glorious shop assistant, and my task is to sell the items donated by my classmates. Accompanied by the beautiful music "Dedication of Love", "Cheerleading Team" kept shouting: "Dedicate your love and save the children affected by the disaster in India!" I'm so busy, my left hand is holding loving money tightly, and my forehead is sweating. As the saying goes, there is no sweet without bitter. I still remember that when we were not in the fifth grade, our class's physical education was very poor, and we often couldn't get the ranking in the sports meeting, so we always went with hope and returned with disappointment. This failure has dealt us countless blows. On several occasions, we even shed tears. However, at that time, we believed that nothing was impossible as long as we worked hard, so we always played in the best condition! Now, we walk on the tree-lined path on campus with a smile, sowing the happiest time. When we leave the campus, let us look back on the road we have traveled. I believe that we have some reluctant feelings, some are proud of not wasting our time, and some are looking forward to a better future! I believe that unforgettable campus life will be our best memory. Looking back on the past life, there are really countless sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, but whether they are sour, bitter or spicy, they all add a lot of colors to our primary school campus life, so that we will not forget that we had such an interesting life at school when we were young.

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And so on. With the happy summer vacation over, my junior high school life began. In the first few days of school, I didn't feel used to it. The square life in dormitory, classroom, playground and canteen once made me helpless and confused, but after a long time, I felt that this kind of life had a different taste-the dormitory was my paradise. Every day, it starts here and ends here; It is also a place where roommates deepen their friendship. I have a good relationship with my roommates. We clean the dormitory together and protect it well, because the dormitory is our home. Looking at the tidy dormitory, we feel much better.

The classroom is my ocean. Every day, we study in a good atmosphere, which really gets twice the result with half the effort. The teacher is here to sow the seeds of golden knowledge for us, and we are the soil, trying to absorb its essence and let the seeds germinate, hoping to grow into towering trees one day.

The playground is my paradise. In the early morning, there are strong footsteps when we run; When doing morning exercises, we have a neat figure; In physical education class, we sweated profusely when we played basketball. It has strengthened my physique and made me more brave.

It can be said that my campus life is tense and orderly. I work hard in the school I love. Even if I am defeated and hit, I will go forward and never back down. What's more, we have the guidance of teachers, which is even more powerful: teachers are strict with us in study and care about us in life.

Maybe some students are tired of this mechanized life. But I don't think so. As long as I pay more attention every day, I will make new discoveries in my dull or even monotonous life. We get up at dawn every day to study. We can't waste our time and life, because our parents are waiting for your good news and are looking forward to the moment when their children will get ahead and win glory for them.

In a blink of an eye, a semester has passed, and I just took the first step in junior high school. The road after that is very long and short. I think, as long as we have a clear conscience, we are not mediocre people. Only by grasping today can we grasp the future.

I like this kind of life. Life is wonderful for me.

I opened my eyes in the dim light, and the dazzling white light burned my eyes. I habitually took a look at the watch next to my bed, but I was not surprised. At 7: 8, I finished washing immediately, carrying an overloaded and decorative schoolbag on my back, and ran to the school on my bicycle. Along the way, the wind whizzed in my ears, and the road was sparsely populated. The shops were not open, so this school was a fool, but I just said that the flag was raised on Monday. I didn't sleep well because I was worried that I would be late today. Thinking about this, my mind slackened a little and slowed down. But I vaguely saw a man in front, riding a bicycle crazily. After looking at his watch, I buried my head and looked at his school uniform. I didn't expect that at this time, I also had compatriots. After I was greatly comforted psychologically, I speeded up, and the bicycle groaned with pain.

It's almost time to go to school. On the way, I can still see my three classmates strolling there, just like walking. I really admire their righteousness. Finally, I arrived at the school gate. N teachers stood there. I thought they were all here to meet us who were late, but no one came to stay with me as soon as I got to the school gate. I must have run away when I took the opportunity!

I rushed to the classroom, and no one was there. It seems that everyone has gone to the playground to stand in line. Should I go or not? Suddenly, the teacher's voice sounded on the radio, which dismissed my idea of going-all three grades had stood in line, and they saw a man running from the teaching building not far away, and everyone looked at him in order. At this moment, he was the focus of the whole school. Everyone looked at his dashing heroic posture when he ran, and suddenly he stumbled and fell to the ground, which was a burst of laughter. What a humiliating scene! I shook my head at the thought of this. Just don't want to.

I sat down in my seat and took a long breath. Fortunately, I was not late on the first day of study. The air outside the window was particularly fresh. I took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, then took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. This was repeated n times. I knew that I was feeling nature, but I didn't know that I had asthma. After a long time, the flag was raised and everyone came to the classroom one after another. After a while, the Chinese teacher came. He stood on the podium and gave the instruction of "class". The monitor who received the instruction immediately started the voice system to "stand up". After everyone said "teacher", he started another voice system to "sit down". Then I began to give lectures. I don't like classes very much, but I only like to do my homework, but I'm not the kind of homework freak-I do it all day long. Occasionally, I look at the scenery outside the window and listen to the teacher's lecture, but most of the time I sleep, and I don't like the sunshine here. I don't know why, maybe it's too strong, maybe it's not as mild as my hometown. The sunshine spilled all over my face, which made my eyes narrow, but it brought me a long-lost drowsiness. My head shook with the teacher's cadence voice, and I didn't know how intoxicated I was.

After a hearty meal, it was almost afternoon. I went back to the classroom with satisfaction and waited for class. Soon the bell rang, and my spirit in the afternoon was a little better than that in the morning. I was able to listen to a few words in class, and finally I got something.

I finally made it to the eighth class, which was the most active class-physical education class. According to my observation for many years, boys fight with boys, chasing each other, and girls with girls are spitting and blushing, but when boys are with girls, they are peaceful and promote each other. This probably proves a principle of physics: "Like attracts like, opposite attracts like".

after school, I didn't go anywhere. I unlocked my bicycle and cut waves in the crowd. After N times of sudden braking, I got home safely.

This is my day, an ordinary day, but as long as you look closely, every detail of life has added "oil and salt" to my day, and as long as you add a little "sugar" carefully, my life will be colorful. This is a seemingly ordinary day for my ordinary middle school students.