Campus story, grade six, volume two, 500 words.

What's in my memory? Write a 500-word composition about campus life.

In a blink of an eye, my campus life has passed for six years, and I have to transfer from primary school to junior high school. I've been struggling since the summer vacation. Which school did I promise to go to? Finally, I chose the central school. I have a classmate in grade six. He said: "Central schools are bad when you hear their names, because the names of good schools are generally longer." I replied: "The full name of the central school is' Nanshan Affiliated School of National Academy of Educational Sciences'. Are you still uncomfortable now? " He was suddenly drowned by thunder.

As soon as I entered the school gate, I found that this school is very big, almost five times that of Xinghe School! I looked at the sign and walked to Class 7 (4). I not only enjoyed the wonderful greening of this school, but also the fish pond and bamboo forest ... When I entered the teachers, except that the blackboard became a whiteboard, everything seemed to be similar to Xinghe School. Suddenly the teacher came, and in less than 0.0005438+0 seconds, the whole class was quiet. The teacher briefly introduced himself and then began the exam. In fact, these topics are quite simple, but I still wrote them carefully.

On Monday, I hurried to the Central School and Class 7 (2). What a close call! ! ! I'm a minute late. The teacher first talked about a lot of school rules, and then began to adjust the seats. I didn't expect that I was the fifth shortest boy in my class. I have grown less than 0.5cm in two years, and people are just a big plate, full of dishes and cups.

When I think that I will spend the next three years in this school, I not only sigh: time flies, time is gone forever.

② The story of me and my school is 500 words.

Teacher Yu Yi said that "people have souls, and teachers have teachers' souls". Motto is the soul of a school, the accumulation of school history and culture, the concentrated expression of school-running ideas formed in the long-term school-running process, and the core content of campus culture. The school has ushered in another new period of development. The wise decision of school leaders to "let education go to heaven and let teachers and students stand firm" has driven all our teachers and students and the school to further improve their professional, educational and teaching levels.

First of all, the school motto eased my bad habit of laziness.

I have been a lazy child since kindergarten. I don't want to get up, go to school, even get dressed or eat. Every time I see someone in a hurry somewhere, I think: What's the hurry? Why not slow down! Be careful. If you run too fast, you will fall down. . . Such negative thoughts indulge my bad habit of laziness. Stepping into primary school, the school motto on the bulletin board made my eyes shine: "Let education go to heaven and let teachers and students stand tall." From the moment I saw this school motto, I stipulated to myself: "Don't be lazy, do it with your heart". Whenever I do my homework carelessly, I criticize myself: "How did you write it?" ! I just make it a rule for myself that everything should be done with heart. Why did I get into the old habit again? How can you stand like this! " ; Whenever I am too lazy to do the exercises assigned by my teacher in physical education class, I will think, "Didn't you make yourself a rule not to be lazy? If you want to stand tall, you have to work hard! What are you doing this for? . . "I can't let myself want to go on, run outside and review the radio practice seriously. . . In short, if I am lazy again, I will not indulge myself until the "slacker" leaves me completely.

Second, the school motto has turned me into an optimistic child.

It's the final exam again, because I did well in the last exam, so I'm a little carried away. Even the most basic "review before the exam" is not done well. The day of the exam has finally come. I finished the test paper with confidence and handed it in hopefully. After a few days of "suffering", I skipped classes and went to school, but my exam results-you know, were terrible. . . I am sad. When I walked out of the school gate, I inadvertently glanced at the bulletin board, and that school motto came into view again: "Let education go to heaven and let teachers and students stand tall." I thought to myself, "I can't give up when I encounter such a small setback!" " Didn't you just fail the exam? Never mind, keep working hard next time and start again! You should be a student who stands tall! "After the exam, I have never been so sad as that time, because I can't be too pessimistic. I want to think about everything in an optimistic direction!

The school motto inspires me to grow and guides my future direction. School motto, you changed me!

③ The story of the sixth grade is about 500 words! Urgent! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ,

The story of the sixth grade

God is fair to everyone, perhaps because of God's fairness, they have lived and studied under the same roof for six years, and their childhood began here and ended here. ...

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One day in February last year, despite the cold wind, Fengzhou Central Primary School was full of vitality everywhere. Because this day is homecoming, which is school day. Who wouldn't be happy to see the students reunited after such a long separation?

Although the Spring Festival has passed for a long time, I can still hear a warm greeting-"Happy New Year" when I enter Class 6 (2). ...

After a while, two teachers came to the classroom one after another-one is our good friend Mr. Wu, and the other is ... As we all know, it is quite strict.

At about 8 o'clock, all the students arrived. Teacher Wu first spoke: "Dear students, Happy New Year! It can be said that we are predestined friends. We have been with you for two years, and this year is the third year. I hope that we will continue to maintain an equal and respectful relationship, ok? "

"Yes!" Before the whole class could answer, the famous "big fat pig"-Chen Bonan stood up and raised a "V" gesture. Let the class burst into laughter.

"Well, I want you to meet the teacher standing next to me. She is the head teacher of our class. Now, please ask her to say a few words for everyone. " Teacher Wu said, taking the lead in applauding, and the students also applauded.

"Students, happy New Year! First, let me introduce myself. My surname is Huang. Please call me Miss Huang from now on! Nice to meet you. I heard from your former math teacher that your class was very interesting, didn't I? I hope everyone can treat me as your friend, ok? The New Year bell has rung. I hope that the students will work hard and strive to be admitted to the ideal middle school! " As soon as the voice fell, the whole class broke into thunderous applause.

Next, I spent half a day distributing books and cleaning the classroom. After school, the students go home in groups. ...

(4) Write an unforgettable thing on campus in 500 words.

My composition on campus life

When the breeze gently blows up a small catkin; When the sun quietly shines golden light on the beautiful cherry tree; When the beautiful petals roll up in the air and then land gently, we are enjoying the romantic campus life happily.

In the morning, happy birds sang songs, accompanied us all the way through the path full of flowers and watched us walk into the campus. Eyes full of smiles. The sun shines on the bronze medal with the words "Yangzi No.1 Middle School Affiliated to Nanjing Normal University", and the soft morning light reflects on us. We accepted the light cheerfully and walked into the campus with vigor and vitality. On the way to the classroom, we can see beautiful fountains and pools, tall and straight locust books and trees every day. We often meet classmates or good friends from other classes, wave their hands in a friendly way, pat their backs in a friendly way, say hello in a friendly way, and maybe talk about what guest Yi Jiugui has done recently.

Walk into the classroom full of morning light, put away your schoolbags and homework, take a long breath and start a day of study and life.

In class, we give full play to our talents, boldly express our original opinions and carefully remember the knowledge and points we want to understand. In order to make the birds cheer for us, the trees nodded approvingly, the flowers fell in love with them, and the petals flying in the air were full of information of appreciation and hope. ................................................................................................

We like recess and ten minutes that allow us to play freely. We talk together to enhance our friendship and increase our precious spiritual wealth. We discuss problems together, improve each other's grades and make ourselves richer and wiser. Some of us leaned against the railing overlooking it. Some gathered on the promenade, talking and laughing; Some people are sitting under the "S" sculpture, basking in the sun and enjoying the most beautiful golden time.

We are integrated into the collective, and each class is a home. We live together day and night, hoping that our "home" will be outstanding. Therefore, we saw the momentum, momentum and invincible determination of every athlete in the sports meeting. We also saw a large group of cheerleaders cheering-some waving their arms, some jumping up and shouting, all cocky.

We grow in learning.

We learn while growing up.

Now, we are smiling and walking on the tree-lined path on campus, sowing the happiest time. When we leave the campus, let's look back at the road we have traveled. I believe that we have many reluctant feelings; Have a plenty of pride in not wasting time; Have a plenty of longing for a better future! I believe that unforgettable campus life will be our best memory. .....

Write a 500-word composition for the school story.

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!

How to write a short story about campus life of about 500 words?

When the breeze gently blows up a small catkin; When the sun quietly shines golden light on the beautiful cherry tree; When the beautiful petals roll up in the air and then land gently, we are enjoying the romantic campus life happily.

In the morning, happy birds sang songs, accompanied us all the way through the path full of flowers and watched us walk into the campus. Eyes full of smiles. The sun shines on the bronze medal with the words "Yangzi No.1 Middle School Affiliated to Nanjing Normal University", and the soft morning light reflects on us. We accepted the light cheerfully and walked into the campus with vigor and vitality. On the way to the classroom, we can see beautiful fountains and pools, tall and straight locust books and trees every day. We often meet classmates or good friends from other classes, wave hands in a friendly way, pat the back in a friendly way, say hello in a friendly way, and maybe talk about what we have done recently.

Walk into the classroom full of morning light, put away your schoolbags and homework, take a long breath and start a day of study and life.

In class, we give full play to our talents, boldly express our original opinions and carefully remember the knowledge and points we want to understand. In order to make the birds cheer for us, the trees nodded approvingly, the flowers fell in love with them, and the petals flying in the air were full of information of appreciation and hope. ................................................................................................

We like recess and ten minutes that allow us to play freely. We talk together to enhance our friendship and increase our precious spiritual wealth. We discuss problems together, improve each other's grades and make ourselves richer and wiser. Some of us leaned against the railing overlooking it. Some gathered on the promenade, talking and laughing; Some people are sitting under the "S" sculpture, basking in the sun and enjoying the most beautiful golden time.

We are integrated into the collective, and each class is a home. We live together day and night, hoping that our "home" will be outstanding. Therefore, we saw the momentum, momentum and invincible determination of every athlete in the sports meeting. We also saw cheerleaders come on.

⑦ The touching story that happened on campus is 500 words.

There are countless stories around us. Do you know that those things are repeated over and over again around us and make us remember them deeply?

I remember it was a dark night. I am sitting in the classroom listening to the teacher. I suddenly turned my head and saw the dark clouds in the sky. I suddenly remembered that I didn't bring my umbrella, and I was very upset. The dark clouds in the sky seem to gloat and keep falling.

After a few minutes, the bell rang, and I sat alone in the classroom, watching my classmates being picked up by my parents, while I was waiting for my parents, but they didn't come, and my hopes suddenly fell to the bottom. I made up my mind and had to bite the bullet and run home.

Walking out of the school gate, the heavy rain drenched me like a "drowned rat". I always resent my mother for not coming. I tried to stand in front of a small shop. After a while, I vaguely saw a familiar figure. Take a closer look, it turned out to be my mother. I saw her soaking wet and holding an umbrella in her hand. I wanted to blame her, but I saw that she was drenched worse than me. I took the umbrella from my mother and walked with her on the road. Since then, my love for my mother has increased a lot. I have never forgotten my mother's love for me, my mother's expression, my mother's care and love for me. I want to repay my parents more and everything my parents gave me.

There are countless stories around me, but I still remember that night.

Today, the campus story composition is 500 words.

Pet-name ruby campus story, friendship around me (composition) 500-600 words.

He is an inferior child, fifteen years old, thin and small, and his family is looked down upon by his classmates. His father sells fruit and his mother works as a shoemaker beside the school.

The other children are all rich children in this city, and their parents are very powerful. He is an exception. His father had no education and spent a lot of money to get him into this key middle school.

He was discriminated against from that day on. The clothes he wears are the worst. Other children wear brand-name clothes, and their schoolbags and pencil boxes cost hundreds of dollars. Some people laughed at his broken schoolbag. He once cried, but he didn't tell his parents, because he was afraid that his parents would be sad, because his mother insisted on buying him this schoolbag.

The best thing for him is Mr. Wu, who always encourages him and watches him smile. Miss Wu is young and beautiful, and many children like her.

Christmas is coming, and all the children bought the fruits of peace for the teachers, all in the biggest supermarket. There are snake fruit wrapped, navel orange wrapped and apple wrapped. A safe fruit costs ten yuan, dozens of dollars. He had no money and didn't want to ask his parents for money, so he cooked an egg at home and gave it to Mr. Wu.

He picked up the egg carefully and wrapped it in beautiful red paper. The student asked him, what did you pack? Why is it so small and ugly? He said, eggs, for teacher Wu.

Everyone laughed, and he bowed his head in inferiority. He thought, if you give it to the teacher, will the teacher laugh at him?

But I didn't expect Mr. Wu not only didn't laugh at him, but also said in front of the whole class, "Classmates, this is the most unusual gift that Mr. Wu received, which shows that this classmate is very creative." In fact, there is no need to buy any peace fruit for teachers. The teacher is very happy and excited to have this heart. "

He cried and felt that the teacher was really good to him. He always thought that poor children would be discriminated against and had no dignity, but the teacher gave him great encouragement. The teacher also told them a story: once upon a time, there was a little girl whose family was poor. She was a poor child. One day, her mother took her to give a gift to the principal and let the children transfer to this central primary school. Her mother gave the only old hen in the family to the headmaster, who was then the son of the village head. She explained her purpose to her mother and gave the old hen to the headmaster. The headmaster said, who wants this thing? We're so tired of eating old hens that we don't even like little Chai chickens.

That remark stabbed the little girl and her mother. They didn't go to uptown primary and secondary schools. The little girl is still in primary school in her village, but she knows that she has to work hard and get the first place in the exam every year. Finally, she was admitted to County No.1 Middle School with the first place in the town. Later, she was admitted to a normal school and taught in a primary school.

The children were very moved after hearing the story. Teacher Wu said that girl was me.

Hearing this, he had tears in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the teacher is also a poor child. The teacher gave a gift to others and was rejected! By contrast, how happy he is.

The teacher said, classmates, everyone should know that everyone has dignity, whether poor or rich, so is this egg the best gift the teacher has ever received?

Everyone clapped, and he lay on the table crying.