Middle school composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone is most familiar with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. So, how to write a composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition in middle school. Welcome to share.

Middle school composition 1 Entering middle school means that my future life is new. New life, new campus, new era, new classmates, new teachers, new subjects and so on are all new, and I want to adapt.

Let's talk about the canteen first! I remember the first time I went there, I was very happy. There were always new things, not only me, but also others. I was so excited when I went to get it that I didn't even give a meal ticket. It's funny to think of it. Then I quickly ran to the dining hall with my rice. I thought it was delicious, so I took a big bite. Then, I was particularly surprised, but after a week, I felt the taste changed. Now I understand what my senior sisters said to me, "The canteen is poisonous." ......

Tell me more about the classroom! There is no water dispenser in the corridor, so you have to punch in. Every time I have to run a long way to get water, I get thirsty when I get it. Moreover, if there is no water card, you have to bring water from home. Alas, I miss primary school very much. You can hit the water directly.

There is also the problem of accommodation. Although I am not a boarder, I can hear students in the dormitory say that the dormitory is very poor every day in the classroom, and the water will be cut off from time to time, so I really can't live. Sure enough, it's a good thing I don't have accommodation, but I'll have to get used to it later.

I can only blame myself for not getting into a good school. Why can others live well in this school and we can't? We just need to get used to it. Although we sometimes feel homesick, it is forbidden to bring mobile phones at school. We can only hold back our tears and secretly cry under the covers, but after wiping away our tears, we have to meet a better tomorrow. I hope every boarder here can adapt to the present life. This difficulty can't beat us. Foreign boarders have never complained about hardship and tiredness, and so can we in China. I hope every boarder can get used to the present campus life and cherish it, because time passes quickly, and it will be too late to miss it when he grows up.

Middle School Composition 2 My middle school Zhou Hang "The golden drum of the new century is ringing, and the songs of the new century are singing ... facing the sun, entering the new century, embracing tomorrow, the new century ... we are a new generation of the new century!" This song is the first song I learned in music class in my middle school life. From that day on, I used this song to define my present middle school life and future middle school life. I want to face the sun, embrace tomorrow and make my middle school life more colorful. In a blink of an eye, I grew up from a teenager to a middle school student and became an example and star in the eyes of others. Others said, "My neighbor's child is a good student!" "My mother said she still wanted to go back. I asked, "When do you want to go back? "

Mother looked spoony and said, "I miss my middle school life." Middle school is an era of seeking knowledge, middle school life is the most beautiful memory, friendship is the sun of life, and knowledge is the gold mine of middle school life. When you are tired of digging, there will be sweet laughter, and if you are injured, there will be comfort. Wearing the red scarf of primary school, we walked into the gate of middle school and looked forward to the dawn of middle school. The pen tip revealed the essence of the article. Born under the five-star red flag, we can proudly shout to the world: "We are the stars of middle school students, and the world belongs to everyone!" " In retrospect, I learned a lot, from reading pinyin short articles to reading long classical Chinese. I have grown up a lot, and there are laughter and tears in middle school life. In middle school, these four are all glittering with gold and silver. Live in middle school, cherish and cherish this short time.

Middle school composition 3 Middle school, everything is ups and downs. -inscription

If childhood is a cake, delicious and sweet, then middle school can call it "chocolate". When we bite it, it is sweet, but when we carefully taste it, we will always taste its inner bitterness.

Middle school-an era when pressure "forced" me to move forward. When I entered middle school with vigorous steps, "pressure" followed me all day like a disgusting child, so I had an idea: dump him. Yeah, get rid of him! So, somehow, my grades have dropped a lot. In the face of this sudden blow, I fell down beautifully. Looking at this failing grade, I fell into deep thinking: Are you just playing and not paying attention to your study? As a result, I once again fell into a state of intense study and encountered "pressure". But this time, I feel less stressed. On the contrary, I think it is my motivation to study. Although it is very bitter and tired, seeing excellent grades makes everything sweet.

Middle school age-the age of youth flying. Youth is like a song, passionate. In this tense middle school era, with a little rebellious youth quietly arrival on me. As a result, I can't adapt to my mother's "nagging" and my father's teaching. I used to be a "bad boy" who was obedient and dared to contradict my parents. Ah, rebellious youth, should I thank you for making me grow up, or should I blame you for making me so ignorant However, I am still very happy, because with this beautiful youth, my junior high school life will not feel boring.

In middle school, it is like a condiment, which enriches my monotonous life and adds a bit of unique flavor. It is sweet and astringent.

Middle school composition 4: Every white cloud drifting is a pure daydream; Every beam of sunshine is a dream; Every bold idea is a lyric poem of a romantic poet. Ah! This is middle school!

Campus is the epitome of modern society. Today's society is full of competition and the smoke of competition. Who says we are frogs in the well? We can't feel the society, and we don't understand it. Although the school is not as peaceful as the society, it is full of opponents. Actually, we should thank our opponents. If there were no stones to stop us, the river would not splash beautifully. If there is no wave impact, the beach will not form a soft beach; Without the influence of wind and rain, plum blossoms would not exude a proud fragrance. Similarly, if there are no competitors, then there will be no ambition when you are young; If there is no opponent, there is no need to have high fighting spirit and enterprising spirit. You will be lazy and can't see our figure reading at your desk under the lamp. ...

Middle school has no secular vision, no hypocritical impurities, and no utilitarian color. Everything is so pure and beautiful. There is no ridicule in encouragement, and there is no doping in praise. There is the best friendship and sincere friendship here. In campus life, there is no discrimination, only blessings.

Middle school is so simple, but so fresh. It is full of vitality and youthful brilliance. Here, the youthful life enjoys the happiness of life and experiences the happiness of youth. Young life swims in the sea of knowledge, enjoys the sunshine bath in the sea of books, has the same pace of life every day, but creates different happiness.

In middle school, we flaunted, but had the unchanging declaration "I am young, so I am happy". We are domineering, never give up, not afraid of failure, but afraid of giving up. Whether you are a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, whether you are a trap or a dangerous beach-let's go! We have never been deeply moved, ravaged by vicissitudes of life and the world, tasted despair, and never had the sorrow of the end of the road ... We don't know how to retreat, look down on timidity, and suffer from loss! Perhaps, the newborn calf will hit a wall one day, but now we still have no hesitation-dare to fight, dare to rush and dare to blog! You can afford to lose if you can win!

In middle school, we won't give up easily, we have confidence to persist!

In middle school, we won't back down, we have the belief of winning!

In middle school, we may be "vegetables", but we will never be defeated!

My father, like me, is a student in Yantai No.1 Middle School. I still remember my father's exclamation when I first entered high school. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have become my father's alumnus. I have grown up and my father is old.

In my impression, my father is a man with perseverance and willingness to learn. Father said that this spirit originated from his high school days. When I was in high school, my father was in an ordinary class, and his grades were always in the top few in the class, which made my father more and more proud. He was only satisfied with this state, stopped fighting for a better ranking and forgot that he was only in an ordinary class. Until he graduated from high school, when his father took the college entrance examination report with 70 points short, the indomitable spirit hidden in his bones broke out. He decided to repeat it.

My father seldom mentioned that time, but I learned from my grandmother that my father forgot to eat and sleep during that time. He gets up at 5 o'clock every morning to recite English words, and he also discusses math topics with his classmates on the way to study in the evening. Recalling those days, my father said that at that time, he only cared about his studies and didn't even know the students sitting behind. In this way, after a year of hard work, my father finally got into an ideal university.

Such a hard study experience now sounds out of reach for me. Our generation faces more external temptations, and there are too many things that can lead us to play with our hearts, and sometimes there is no way. Father said that when they were young, there were so many electronic products and so few things for their entertainment. What impressed me the most was watching open-air movies in the aviation yard in junior high school. The film is for the staff of the Aviation Academy and their families. If an undocumented child like his father wants to see a movie, there is only one way-climbing the wall.

At first, children without documents climbed the wall, and children with documents met under the wall. In the end, the certified and undocumented collectively climbed the wall. When father said this, a smile appeared on his face. He said that all his friends were so tacit and United at that time. Although life at that time was not as rich as it is now, the smiles on their faces were all from the heart.

In the Spring Festival Evening of 20xx, Wang Zhengliang's Where Has Time Been shot into everyone's heart like a soft arrow. I feel the passage of time, feel the warmth of the world, and look at my father carefully. Years passed, never to return, and unconsciously, my father had signs of aging.

My father's middle school days have long passed, and the naughty boy of that year has become a father in a blink of an eye. Now they take care of their children all their lives. They watched their children walk through middle school, witnessed their growth and witnessed the ups and downs along the way. They gave their love and everything to their children, hoping that they would be happy. As children, we should repay this kindness with positive actions.

Middle school composition 6 always stares at basketball when I am lonely, and vaguely misses those days in junior high school.

I once had a good time in junior high school. I didn't go to a key junior high school, but I have an attachment to my school, although there is only a small teaching building. Vacation is empty, and the whispers in the teaching building seem so far away. There is a basketball court in the west of the teaching building, where you will always see people working hard. Although it is inevitable that someone will get hurt sometimes, no one will give up easily. This has formed a unique landscape of our school.

I still remember our frivolity when we first entered school, and we always naively thought that graduation was still far away. At that time, we only had classes five days a week, but Friday came slowly in our expectation. Before school is over, our hearts have flown to the sky and rushed to the stadium. I only hope that the school bell will ring early, end the week's course early, and welcome our wonderful time with a relaxed attitude. After a bell rang, we immediately packed our schoolbags and ran to the basketball court. Standing in the center of the basketball court, staring at the blue sky and white clouds overhead, full of reverie. I fantasize about stealing, passing and dunking like Rukawa Kaede. You know, the lack of imagination in middle school is beyond words. After all, some of my beautiful dreams are still piled up in this small campus. The ball was tired and we giggled at the sun. Our smile is pure. It seems that even the sun is shaking and our hearts are warm. Now I feel a little kind when I think about it. In fact, it doesn't have to be vast, no matter how small the space is, you can live your dreams, and even an ordinary life can create beauty.

I spent my innocence in this campus. I played many ball games and watched many sunsets with my playmates. Often sitting on the edge of the stadium in a daze, talking about some distant things, sighing the passage of time, with shallow sadness. But even that kind of shallow sadness, in my middle school days, is probably unparalleled beauty!

In the dark, the senior high school entrance examination has quietly arrived. In those days, we gave up basketball and the atmosphere was extremely tense. We are all busy doing the last round of review before the exam. That summer, I graduated with several playmates. Scraps of paper were scattered all over the campus, and my playmates flew to different places like pieces of paper.

I'm leaving, and I really feel bad. On the day of receiving the notice, we had our last meal in my middle school. We talked about the scenes of Zeng Jin on the court and left contact information with each other. We ate that meal very late, but it was all over. When we left, our eyes were red, but no one shed tears. Perhaps, each of us is like a snowflake, with a different fate. From meeting to getting to know each other to getting along, it is a kind of fate.

I spent three years in this school's basketball career, maybe longer or shorter. In short, when I left, I had become mature, experienced so many things, and learned to face my departure calmly. Maybe everything will disappear, along with my innocent age on the middle school court.

I haven't thought about language for a long time, and I haven't thought about the language in my heart for a long time. I still remember publishing an article on this website four years ago. My name was Feiyu at that time. Today, I have no nickname. Today, I also forgot my previous password, so I put this idea in this place at this time. I want to put it under my previous nickname. I want to put it together with the idea of four years ago, but time finally abandoned many of my things in a hurry. Four years ago, I was in senior three. Today, I am a student who is about to graduate from college. So I came over. At that time, I didn't know where to look, but the taste of middle school was what I wanted to look for all my life, but I could never find it, so I could only remember it forever. forever and always ...

At that time, I liked to look out the window and think about my own affairs quietly. It's just me and the cherry tree at the back of the classroom. It was sunny at that time. They are so clear in the sunshine and the wind, and my mood is like jumping between the sunshine and the wind leaves, so light and relaxed. I didn't seriously think about the college entrance examination. I think this is my biggest regret after I went to college. Some things have not been worked hard today, and then one day you will redouble your efforts to get them back. I think this is a truth. At that time, the football field was so big and green, standing on the high side of the stadium, I felt that the stadium would extend to a far, far place with the blue sky, which I had been longing for but could not reach. At that time, life was so simple, and I felt very upset and bored every day, but today we are so independent, but we don't know what we should do! So we began to miss the middle school time without much to think about! When I was in high school, some people who went to college said that they envied going to high school the most. At that time, I was so disdainful of my high school life. After going to college, I began to miss our high school life with all my classmates around me. Nostalgia is always nostalgia, and time will never give you a second chance to feel it. In a person's life, you can only go this way once, even if one day, the conditions deliberately go once, it is impossible to find the feeling of reunion!

Middle schools and schools have carved stone walls, and the patterns extend one by one on the long stone walls. Maybe Moss climbed those nicks today, but they were so clear then. At noon, the campus broadcast will ring, and all the students will walk into the classroom with the sound of the campus broadcast. Remember the song that was played at that time. At that time, songs were often played five or six minutes before class, almost all of them were those two songs. I have you and my middle school life. At that time, I just felt a faint melody, which was very nice. Today, I have listened to these songs countless times, deliberately listening to them, but I can't find the feeling of listening to them in high school. Instead, I feel more and more that these songs are embedded in the stone wall of the school. Only in this way can the mood and scene make me hear that smell. Those melodies are intertwined with those patterns, carved on the stone wall together, extended together and passed away together. I'll never find the smell they gave me anywhere and anytime again. How much I want to sit in our former classroom with my former classmates and listen to my former teacher. But this has become my dream, a dream that will never come true. ...

I went back to high school in summer vacation. So many strange faces make me feel so lonely and so safe. I am lonely because I am walking alone in my former campus, but I can only find the shadow of one person. I want to have former classmates to look for the shadow we left at school and recall our past together. I think I can go far and wide in this place and find what I left here, but I can only look for it here alone after all. I'm safe. I don't have a familiar person. I can walk slowly alone, let my mind crawl on the carved stone wall and touch the taste once! The picture of my life has been passing through these stone walls in my mind frame by frame, but it can't be connected together, and it has always been just broken fragments.

Every night, when I learn something new in front of a white monitor, I think, if I were still in high school, I would record my past pictures and do everything I could in middle school, so that I could no longer feel sorry for my ignorance and waste. ...

To all middle school students, I hope you will do your bit by bit seriously. I also send it to all my friends who lost their middle school days like me. Let's miss our middle school days together. ...

Composition 8 in middle school We walked into middle school with curiosity. Here, we can feel the strong scholarly atmosphere, which infects us and leads us to a beautiful and brilliant life step by step.

The first day is strange, and everything is strange to us. Including friendly teachers, lovely classmates, enthusiastic teachers, brand-new desks and chairs, have been replaced by new things. We will go from ignorance to complete familiarity. Stepping into the new class, we will meet many friends, and we will all be friends of our classmates in the future, sharing the pains and joys in our study. If we can master and control these precious friendships well, our middle school time will be more exciting and warm.

In Grade Two, we will have a perfect and hard semester. Perfect In this year, we know and understand all our classmates and teachers. When in trouble, they will lend a helping hand; When there are troubles, they will enlighten us to relieve boredom; When they are happy, they will share our happiness; When we are in pain, they will also share our troubles. Students and teachers walk side by side with us, and there will be no obstacles on the road. This semester's efforts are a transitional semester from junior high school to senior high school, and we will certainly bear some pressure. But in short, the second semester of junior high school will be very beautiful.

By the third day, we will put all our energy into our study and add a lot of necessary troubles. For example, the scope of study has greatly increased, the pressure is increasing, and there are more and more subjects, which will even make us overwhelmed. But we can ignore these difficulties. When learning Chinese, don't think about the pain of thinking, but think that after learning, you can understand the deep meaning of the article, so that the road will be smoother in the future; When learning mathematics, don't think about how to get there first, but learn slowly step by step to understand the mystery of mathematics; When learning English, don't think about the difficulty of grammar pronunciation or the mental work needed to recite words, but think about learning English well and exploring how exquisite foreign literature is. This semester, we will fully experience the pain and joy in learning.

Middle school is beautiful, as long as we experience it and taste it from all angles, it will turn our middle school into a landscape of sunshine, green mountains and green waters!

On the day I graduated from primary school, I began to think, what is the middle school in this "legend"? Are you laughing and laughing all day, relaxed and happy, or are you dull and serious without a smile? Is it okay to have little homework every day, or do you have to change the refill three times a day from morning till night and take it out for the "night shift"? Is the student humorous or lifeless and one-sided? it is ...

I thought and thought, looking forward to the arrival of summer vacation, and finally it was the day of school. September 1 I was too excited to sleep the night before. I am very happy to think that I will become a "child" and step into the threshold of "teenager".

On the morning of September 1, a grand day arrived. I ran to school with my schoolbag on my back, but I was still a few seconds late. I looked at the little fish just pointing to 7: 25 on my watch. I accepted the fact in frustration-Oh, my God, I'm late! Think about primary school at 7: 25. I may not be out of the house yet, but I'm already late for junior high school at 7: 25. I can only sigh and comfort myself that it will be early next time.

Time is running out. After experiencing the "late incident" that I haven't seen for six years in the morning, I ran from home to school early in the afternoon. Please note that I was running, but I lost my footing, and then I was "squeezed" into the classroom with the crowd. I can only sigh that the students in this competitive era are too powerful. It's only 2: 08: 06, and almost all the students from Radio and Television Branch have arrived. They rushed to school like a 100-meter race, as if they would get 2 points more if they arrived early 1 second. After this day's middle school life, my feelings are generally: middle school students-busy.

The next day, I learned the lesson of the first day, got up almost at the same time as the sun and caught the last bus to school. As soon as I entered the classroom and the bench was not hot, I started reading early. After reading English and Chinese, I have to go to military training. I'm as busy as a bee, which is a far cry from the busy leisure in primary school. The feeling of this day is still: middle school students-busy.

A few days after military training, we began to study normally, and politics, geography, history and biology rose from the "second line" to the "first line" one after another, meeting the requirements of reciting, reading and writing almost every day. Recess is a bit tight, just go downstairs to buy things, the bell rings "in time", which makes people laugh and cry. After class was over and there was nothing to play, the students began to shout "dolphin sound". When a group of dolphins held a "concert", the students in our class began to protect their ears in unison. The same expressions and movements are quite spectacular. Alas, I'm sorry, the feeling these days is still: middle school students-busy. Even if you are busy thinking in class, you should cover your ears after class. Innocent people will be offended by those we recruit. )

Although I am very busy these days and have no time to play, I have been busy digesting knowledge and trying to edit the lyrics (changing "a little annoyed recently" into "a little busy recently"), I know very well that only "busy" can learn well, only "busy" can show the value of life, and only "busy" can not waste time. Students, let's get busy and be happy!

I wonder if you have paid attention to the recent news of middle school composition 10. Yes, the affair between Bai Baihe and Chen Yufan is making a lot of noise on the Internet now. Even I, who has never paid much attention to entertainment news, have heard about it. Sometimes I'm really speechless, and I don't know what to say in this situation. More is helplessness and sigh.

Many netizens who have been talking about this on the Internet, in the final analysis, it is estimated that they are not necessarily distressed by Chen Yufan. Most people still face this matter with the mentality of watching a play. The so-called people who eat melons are eating melons. You can't expect them to do anything else. It is ok for them to chat online. Once they are allowed to do something, it naturally doesn't matter. The most taboo is Bai Baihe and Chen Yufan, which makes many people feel that there is no love in the entertainment circle. Although this is a sentence casually said by the people who eat melons, it reminds me. This also makes me wonder, is there still love in this world? Can the feelings in this world be trusted? Many times, we don't look at it from the perspective of a bystander, because it did happen, but they didn't happen to us, so we only comforted the parties at most, and other things may be really helpless. After all, people are like this, and there is only one self in their bones. Unintentionally comforting these people is just a casual pastime. But if we don't look at it from the perspective of a bystander, what if it happens to us? Don't think the chances are slim. Are there still few people betrayed by friends and abandoned by others? Yes, quite a few. Now people only think about themselves, but forget what to do if they experience such a thing one day. We never seem to think about it. Many times, we really need to put ourselves in the shoes and think about how to deal with ourselves if we are in that environment. Don't think it's impossible, it's really good to say that the tables have turned. Many times, watching other people's jokes today may soon be our turn. It's really ridiculous.

Put yourself in others' shoes. It's best not to be too selfish. You don't need to be too selfless, but at least stick to your duty as a person.