Ten essays on junior high school life. 600 words

Junior high school life is full of happiness, distress, confusion and sadness. Too many emotions are integrated, and the short junior high school life becomes simple and complicated, which makes people worry and unforgettable.

Going to junior high school means that I have grown up. Now I am not the "little princess" or "little master" that everyone loves to protect. It means that I have my own ideas and freedom, and I am no longer a person who only listens to my parents and has no opinions. Although there is freedom, life is out of control; Although I have grown up, there are some things I can't do by myself.

In the past, it was natural and easy for teachers to help solve any difficulties in school. Learning is not very urgent, even if you can't control yourself, at least you have strict parents around you. Being pampered at home, paying no attention to anything, and having parents around. Life is orderly.

But in junior high school, everything naturally changed. It's like entering a strange world. Small things are solved by themselves at school. The school is also very nervous and has a lot of homework. When I can't control myself, my parents won't care too much. Because they think they should learn to be conscious when they go to junior high school. At home, she is not the spoiled "little princess" she used to be. You should pay attention to everything yourself, because they say you should have your own opinions when you grow up. In this way, junior high school life is spent in chaos. There is no order in daily life.

In junior high school life, when I meet something that makes people feel distressed, the sad thing always tears myself. Always smile in front of classmates and pretend to be strong. In fact, laughter just hides my sad side. Now I understand the meaning of "tears in laughter". Because I didn't have my parents' spacious shoulders before, when I was in pain, my shoulders were like a warm stove, just like Stray Kids found home. But now, I have no home to go back to. I only cry when I am sad. Now I have no shoulder to lean on. Because the person leaning on that shoulder is the old me.

Everyone says that life in junior high school is free and easy. I naturally look forward to enjoying junior high school life one day when I grow up. We won't know until we get it. It turns out that the price of freedom is sadness. This price is too high and too painful. I can't react at the moment.

When I am depressed, I always think of everything before. I think as long as I get good grades, my parents will naturally love me more. But when I told them everything at school, they just said "work hard". Then they go to work. I am even angrier at their indifference. I have been thinking to myself: Maybe my parents just want to use that kind of disdainful extension to make me pay more attention to them and attract them with learning. So,

Life in junior high school has left countless pains and joys. Pain is short-lived, happiness is permanent. This is what I have always believed.

Perhaps in your junior high school life, there have been countless ups and downs.

For my former self, junior high school life is a mysterious cotton yarn. I always want to reveal its true colors and see the surprises inside. But now it is open, but it has brought a lot of distress, confusion, happiness, sadness and so on. This surprise is really unacceptable to me in an instant. But it still comes like a flood, and I can't go back if I want to. Maybe this will make me remember and relive my junior high school life more.

Article 2:

My junior high school life

Junior high school life, like a wisp of smoke, curled up; Junior high school life, like blossoming flowers, is charming and moving; Junior high school life is like a drizzle, continuous. This is my junior high school life, mixed with troubles, sweetness and melancholy. These three things often happen to coincide, hiding is not, flashing is not, so I have no control.

Compared with junior high school, primary school life is indeed much worse, without repeated supervision and strict discipline. Junior high school life, tense and orderly, has plenty of time, but it will bring you unlimited challenges, so that you can discover the mystery and realize its significance. You surrender, you fall, and the future is dark; On the contrary, you struggle, you progress, and the dawn of light will shine on you forever.

In primary school, the sun was cheerful and carefree. There is no burden on my shoulders. I have only one belief in my heart: I just did what I thought was right and worthwhile, and I never cared about its consequences. Even if I make a mistake, I am indifferent. But now I have changed, though not completely. I am no longer an "optimist", Lian Xiao is a bit fake, and my academic performance has plummeted. Is there any better solution for me who is at a loss? Gradually, I realized the consequences of this sinking, so I tried to get rid of it. I approached the light bit by bit and left the darkness step by step. I learned to catch up with the top students as my goal. Not once, not for the second time, not for the second time, but for the third time ... I encourage myself again and again to turn the sigh of dusk into motivation, no matter how difficult it is, I am not afraid!

To tell the truth, sometimes I really bow my head in the face of difficulties. Whenever I see a topic marked with *, I know I can't do it. The topic is not difficult to understand at first glance, which constitutes my lack of confidence.

I am timid, and from a realistic point of view, I can't bear it in real life; I flinched and didn't dare to express my views frankly. Over time, this has become an indelible shadow. Although I am no stranger to teachers, I still can't let nature take its course.

My junior high school life is rainy, sunny and cloudy. No one can predict what the future will be like. It may be full of thorns, or it may be smooth and radiant, but I believe that the rainbow after the storm must be the most beautiful.

The third article

Ah! In a blink of an eye, I have been a middle school student for half a semester. During these dozens of days in middle school, I experienced the richness of junior high school life.

Today is the first election since junior high school. The campaign draft was prepared yesterday, and it is planned to be a "blockbuster" today. However, a few minutes before the election, I became very nervous and kept praying: God bless, I must run for office!

Shit! It's my turn What should I do? I forced myself to calm down and start my campaign speech. But in the process of speaking, my legs have been shaking slightly and my whole body is cold, alas! Still nervous.

Finally, I finished my speech and stepped down. While listening to others, analyze the gap between yourself and others. I have an ominous feeling that I will lose the election-although I don't believe it.

The teacher announced the result, and as expected, I lost the election. Looking at the joy of other students, my heart is sour. ...

sweet

There will be an English exam next class. I turned over English books again and again, with English words in my mouth, eager to get good grades in the exam. My deskmate laughed at me for being possessed, and I was unmoved: I was insured again!

The test paper was handed out, so I read it quickly, but I actually reviewed it! So I wrote a book without hesitation, and it only took me twenty minutes to finish it. Check it again carefully.

At noon, I ran to the office building to see the scores and searched for a long time. Finally, I found my paper in a pile of papers with a bright red "100" on it. There was a burst of surprise among the people looking for the newspaper. Looking at the surprised faces of the students, my heart is sweet. ...

I have only tasted a little bit of the ups and downs of middle school, and there is still a long way to go. No matter what you encounter, you should keep a rational and clear head, don't be carried away by victory and become conceited, and don't be heartbroken and depressed by failure. In this way, we can successfully spend our junior high school life.

May our beautiful junior high school life not be eclipsed by a little thing about you and me!

The fourth article

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 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. .....

The fifth article

In a blink of an eye, the first learning stage of life ended unconsciously, and the second stage of life-junior high school life began again.

On the first day of school, I was nervous, happy and excited. I couldn't wait to get to school early and come to Chengdong Middle School, the school where I will live for three years. At the moment I entered the school gate, the smile on my face had slipped to the outside of the cloud nine, leaving only tension and fear. Laughter, sound, drama ... everything on campus is so strange, but this strange environment is full of "temptation", which makes me eager to know it. I came to class 107-after I sat down in the classroom, everything around me was so strange, as if it were two different worlds. But I firmly believe that they and I will become good friends.

In primary school, teachers often say that junior high school teachers are the most "cruel" and "whip" students at every turn. However, after several weeks of study, I found that not all teachers are "student killers". On the contrary, I found them very approachable. In particular, Chinese teachers give vivid lectures and read texts with great feelings. In the face of unfamiliar environment, we are naturally afraid and dare not raise our hands to speak in class. Teacher China often encourages us to get familiar with this strange environment.

On Tuesday afternoon of the third week, our class held a class cadre selection. As a primary school student, I have always served as the vice monitor and cultural and recreational committee member. I thought to myself, junior high school should also get "one official and one part-time job". Unfortunately, the result was so cruel and heartless-I "lost my name" in Sun Shan. I'm sad, but I won't be discouraged. I believe that in the days to come, I will definitely "become the first".

Junior high school life will be colorful, right?

Article 6

campus life

When you walked into Dalian Experimental School with light steps, did you feel a kind of power, a very powerful force pushing you forward? This is what I felt when I first came to this school. This feeling made me fall in love with this school, and gradually integrated into this campus and campus life. I love the sunrise and the sunset on campus. When the sky in the east turned a fish-belly white, that piece of red came out. When the veil of the dormitory could no longer cover her red face, she simply stopped hiding and being shy, and the whole thing appeared in front of us. The teaching buildings under the morning glow, one after another, are row upon row, adding a touch of red to the beautiful campus in the morning.

The campus in the sunset has irresistible beauty. It is a kind of detail and tranquility, it is a kind of vitality. The crimson sunset shone on the lake and there was silence. Green water plants are dotted and swaying, and occasionally the breeze stirs up ripples. Do fish like swimming in the water and cheer for this campus? From the two upright teaching buildings, there came the sound of books, which was the harmonious music on Beethoven's piano and the beginning of the day. Occasionally, there are bursts of sweet laughter floating with the breeze, which is an episode in which I am immersed in hard work all day and a testimony of joy. When the students strode along the beautiful path on campus in the face of the morning glow, what kind of vitality it was! What a comfort it is when students embrace and smile in the sunset! And our lovely and respectable teacher. When you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, the teacher will be your guide. When you have something in your heart but nowhere to tell it, the teacher becomes your listener; When you are happy and happy, the teacher becomes your sharer. Can't you really like such a teacher?

Who says that all aspects of campus life are boring, and who says that everything on campus is full of helplessness? Look at my campus: campus life is full of colors and laughter all the time. So, I want to say: "My campus life is rich and colorful!"

Article 7

Today, the teacher asked us to write or draw some funny jokes. Without saying anything, the students picked up their pens and racked their brains to remember. Even I feel a little overwhelmed by my usual 100% sense of humor. Suddenly, I seem to hear a sentence: "I can't even write jokes!" " "I suddenly had a brainwave," poetic ",brush to write up, and soon wrote a" masterpiece "with my personality.

Write another one! I think. So I picked up a pen, effortlessly extracted the "king of jokes" from the joke book and wrote it down. Then, I communicate in the group. The first one is from Huang Jiajia. He wrote a brain teaser, which is a very difficult topic. We all said, "I can't guess! Tell us the answer! " So Huang Jiajia proudly spoke the answer. I really sighed at that time. The second is Huang, who told a hilarious joke. The content of the joke is: once upon a time, there was a man who was ill. Invited a doctor. The doctor went to his house and asked the patient, "Do you have a hammer?" The patient gave him a hammer and the doctor asked, "Do you have a nail?" The patient gave him another nail. Curious, the patient asked the doctor, "Why did you treat me with this hammer and nail?" What is wrong with me? The doctor replied,' Of course, you have to open the medicine cabinet first!'

The third one was my first novel, and as expected, they all laughed their heads off. So my joke with Huang was chosen. After being selected, the teacher invited four students to see jokes. My joke was read by Hu Qinyu, and I didn't find the smile on her face at all. But when she read Huang's joke, she smiled. Hey, it's really a strong hand! I am extremely depressed. Watching the "throne" fall into his hands. Can I not be sad? Fortunately, the teacher gave me a chance to show it and made the whole class laugh.

Only through this game did I know that I can't back down when I encounter difficulties, but I should use it to overcome them. Free-floating "submarine".

Article 8

Today, the teacher gave us an assignment-to make a "submarine" that can lift freely. When I got home, I first found an eraser and a sealed pen cover. Just find another plastic transparent bottle! I'll insert the rubber block and the sealed pen cover together first, and the "submarine" will be fine! But how can we make it rise and fall freely?

Oh! By the way, you can use the principle of compressed air! So, I filled the bottle with water, put the "submarine" in, and then tightened the bottle cap. Oh, what! Why does it float on the water? Is my rubber block too small? Not enough weight? Is this why this "underwater baby" has been unable to "play"? On second thought, I finally found out the "culprit": the rubber block was too small. I had to take out a bigger eraser and check it on the pen cover, but this time it ended in failure: the eraser was too heavy again. I thought: how did this happen? Did "Underwater Baby" float too high just now? Why are you playing here now? Why do you always go to extremes? I have only one way now: cut the eraser. So, I only "reluctantly give up what I love", but this time I succeeded! I was so happy that I squeezed the water bottle over and over again and then let it go. "Underwater Baby" will only get on and off for a while, and it seems to be having a good time! I am so happy that I am going crazy! Finally succeeded!

Next, I'll tell you how it works! The sealed pen cover is full of air, so it floats on the water. But once the bottle is squeezed, the water has nowhere to go, but the air can be compressed, so it bullies the air in the pen cover. As soon as the air is compressed, the weight of the pen cover increases and sinks. As soon as it is released, the water has a place to go, so the pen cover becomes lighter and floats. This scientific experiment is really interesting!

Article 9

With the happy summer vacation over, my junior high school life began. In the first few days of school, I feel uncomfortable. The square life in dormitory, classroom, playground and canteen once made me very helpless and confused, but after a long time, I think this life has a different flavor-dormitory is my paradise. Every day, it starts here and ends here; It is also a place for roommates to deepen friendship. I have a good relationship with my roommate. Let's clean and protect the dormitory together, because the dormitory is our home. Looking at the tidy dormitory, we feel much better.

The classroom is my ocean. Studying in a good atmosphere every day 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, we have strong footsteps when running; When doing morning exercises, we are in good shape; In physical education class, we sweated when we played basketball. It strengthens my physique and makes me braver.

It can be said that my campus life is tense and orderly. I study hard in the school I love. Even if I am defeated and beaten, 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 take good care of us in life.

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

In a blink of an eye, a semester has passed and I have just taken 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. Only by grasping today can we grasp the future.

I like this kind of life, and life is wonderful for me.

Article 10

I opened my eyes in the dim light, and the dazzling white light burned my eyes. I habitually glanced at my bedside watch, but I was shocked. At 7: 08, I immediately finished washing, put on an overloaded decorative schoolbag and rode my bike to school. Along the way, the wind whistled in the ear, and the road was sparsely populated. The shop is not open. Just because this school is moving people, it happened that all students will raise the flag on Monday. Just because I was worried that I would be late today, I relaxed my mind a little and slowed down, but I vaguely saw a man riding a bicycle crazily in front of me. After reading his watch, I buried my head and stepped on it crazily, looking at his school uniform, which seemed to be from our school. I didn't expect that at this time, I also had compatriots. After I got great psychological comfort, I speeded up, and the groans of bicycle pain intensified. Anyway, it is.

It's almost time for school. On the way, I can also see my three classmates walking there, just like walking. I really admire their benevolence and righteousness. Finally, I arrived at the school gate. N teachers stood there, thinking that they all came to meet us late, but as soon as I got to the school gate, no one came to accompany me. I must have taken the opportunity to escape

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

I came to my seat, sat down and breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, I was not late for my first day of study. The air outside the window is particularly fresh. I take a deep breath, then spit it out slowly, then spit it out deeply, and repeat it n times. I knew I was feeling nature, but I didn't know I had asthma. After a long time, the flag was raised, and everyone came to the classroom one after another, bustling. After a while, the Chinese teacher came. He stood on the platform 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 "sit down". Then I began to give a lecture. I don't like classes very much. I just like doing my homework, but I'm not that kind of homework maniac-I do it all the time. Occasionally look at the scenery outside the window and listen to the teacher's lectures, but I sleep most of the time and 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, and I didn't know how intoxicated I was.

After a hearty meal, it's almost afternoon. I went back to the classroom contentedly, waiting for class. Soon the bell rang, and the spirit in the afternoon was a little better than that in the morning. I can still listen to a few words in class and finally get something.

Finally, I got to the eighth class, which is also the most active class-physical education class. According to my observation for many years, boys and boys fight and chase each other, and girls and girls spit, blush and heartbeat together, but boys and girls together are peaceful and promote each other. This probably proves a physical principle: "Like attracts like, opposite attracts like".

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

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