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My first year of life.

My first-year student 1 asks you a question: "Every day, you can choose one thing as your necessity except all your living materials." Mobile phone, money, books, I will choose to smile.

Give yourself a smile every day.

Stand in front of the mirror, look at the other self, raise your mouth and show a bright smile, and the people in the mirror smile at you. You look at each other and your hearts are full of warmth. A faint smile will make you confident. Give yourself a smile every day and gradually become a confident, happy and positive person. Besides giving yourself a smile, every day when you go out, you should put a smile on your lips, smile at your friends, smile at your teacher, and smile at your uncle who is the janitor. Who would like a crying person to be around you every day? Smiling makes you more beautiful.

Smiling has a unique attraction.

We are often attracted by smiles, even though we don't realize it. Of course, people who love to laugh attract others everywhere. Maybe they are dressed simply, but their sincere smiles are so striking. Smiling has such a powerful ability.

According to experts' tests, smiling can relieve stress, enhance immunity and effectively control the rise of blood pressure, and all this is true!

Stress will crawl on our faces. Smiling avoids fatigue, embarrassment and blow on the face. When you feel stressed, you should take time to smile. Then the pressure should be reduced, and then you can do your work better, right?

Smiling can make the immune system work better. When you smile, your immunity may be enhanced by your relaxation. Smiling actually plays a role in preventing influenza and colds.

Smiling is a good way to make you stand out from the crowd and make your body system work better. It makes you healthier, more resistant to stress and full of energy. So please give yourself a big smile every day, ok?

In the first year of my life, I bid farewell to primary school, and junior high school came along. I am full of confidence when I think that I will spend a whole year in middle school.

The scenery on campus is really beautiful. In autumn, osmanthus trees will "compete for fragrance", but the small petals emit charming and long fragrance, which makes the whole campus feel relaxed and happy.

In the morning, every class on campus is so full of energy. The students read and recited aloud, and even the birds joined in the singing. What beautiful students look at pictures in the morning!

My life in grade one is completely different from that in primary school, and my whole heart is full of ups and downs. It gives us opportunities and possibilities, but it also brings me new goals and challenges. I am very confident. My father often encourages me to say, "Only when you plant an acre of seeds will you reap an acre of grain. Learning any knowledge is bitter before sweet. " I firmly remember it.

In my first year of study and life, the amount of homework also increased greatly. Compared with primary schools, it can be said that it has increased several times. Every night, homework is piled up on my desk. Of course, no matter how much homework you have, you should write it carefully. No matter how difficult the knowledge is, you must study hard.

Life in the first grade is a bit bittersweet, and I am also interested in the joys and sorrows. I found that although I have many classes and long study hours every day, I work hard at school from 7 am to 4: 30 pm, but I am still full of energy and never complain about being tired. Even if I fail the exam occasionally, I can calm down, find the right reason and try my best to catch up. I have the belief that "everything is tempered into steel" in my heart!

My life in grade one is also happy, because the knowledge in my mind is growing, I have made more good friends, and all the teachers are so kind.

"The deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night." Six years in primary school seems to pass like lightning. I think three years in junior high school should be faster. My first grade, my 70 1 class, is full of energy every day, and interesting things happen every day. I cherish every day, happy every day, progress every day!

My first life, I came to you with confidence!

It's almost a month since junior high school started in the first year of my life, and I've also become a junior high school freshman. In the new school, you will meet new classmates, new teachers and learn new knowledge.

I found that I am not the little girl who can only add, subtract, multiply and divide. Suddenly, I became a junior high school student. How time flies. In junior high school, I gradually found that the curriculum in junior high school is not as simple as that in primary school. Courses are much more than those in primary schools, knowledge is much more difficult, and the learning atmosphere is becoming more and more tense. When I come to this school, my goal is to get into a good high school in the senior high school entrance examination, which is not only my own goal, but also the goal of the whole class. I became a representative of Chinese class within a few days of school. Since then, I have had more exchanges with my classmates, and I have made new friends in this new school. I will go to dinner with them, go for a walk in the playground, go to the school cafeteria and discuss problems together. I am now a boarding student in junior high school. I can only go home after school on Friday afternoon. In the dormitory, no one will help me wash clothes, fetch water, urge me to go to bed early, wake me up during the day, and so on. All these things need to be done by yourself, and you should learn to be independent slowly without the help of your parents.

There is still nearly a month before the mid-term exam, and I will study hard. The mid-term exam is due, so I can get a good grade. However, I hope I don't have only three minutes of enthusiasm for learning, but I should study hard. After a while, I should change my position. After all, it is not good to sit in one place all the time.

In junior high school, teachers become more and more strict, not as loose as junior high school. Junior high school is an important turning point, so we can't be careless. I hope I can "live up to my youth", finish my studies and do what I want to do.

Many people will carry a pen with them in the first year of my life. It can be said that it is indispensable in our life-a pen.

Several parts on a pen have their own uses, shortcomings and are indispensable. Speaking of introducing the structure of the pen, I don't know where to start. Say the pen first!

The pen container is ugly in the pen. The car body is tall and thin with simple structure. People generally have two parts, but it is only one part. But don't underestimate this part. It is an extremely important part of the pen. Without it, the pen won't look good. If not, what can the ink core protect? Without it, it's like one of the five senses is missing. Without it. ...

Next, let's talk about people who often contact with pens! This man is a pen cap. She doesn't seem to have much work, but in fact she has a lot of work! Even more than the nib. Her work is very important. Her work concerns the quality of the pen and protects everything about it. Under its cover, the whole nib is extremely slender.

The cap wraps the nib. Pen tip, it can create miracles, it has power that ordinary people don't have, it can write black words on white paper; The absorbed ink is continuously sent to the body of the ink core, the pen cap, and an enemy, that is, the refill. Many people praise the pen cap, but the refill is not convinced. The refill has a complicated structure and lives in the middle of the whole pen, leaving no one to protect it. There is also a nib, and the ink core is close to the body! Below the refill is the ink core. The ink core is beautiful and looks cute, but its ability is limited to sending and receiving ink.

All pens, like our group, as long as they are together, they should unite and cooperate, and then there is strength and use everywhere. At this time, you will find that there is no difference between strong and ugly.

So the pen is indispensable in my life, and so is the pen in our life.

The first day of my life, May and September, 1, is a new beginning, a new starting point and a new day. I like this environment very much. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, trees are shaded, and flowers seem to be laughing.

When welcoming our arrival, the sky is blue, the grass is green, the flowers are red, and our mood is happy. Accompanied by our parents, we came to the living area and dormitory. Although the dormitory is small, there are four people living in it, but for such a space, four people can just fit in. I'm in the upper bunk. I don't know how I got up. Then we went to the teaching area. Sure enough, it is much bigger than our primary school classroom. There is a young female teacher standing on the platform. I think she may be our head teacher. There are two female teachers sitting at the first table in front of the door. One is younger and the other looks older. After listening to the introduction of the head teacher, the young one is a Chinese teacher, surnamed Zhang, and the older one is a math teacher, surnamed Pan. After several days of contact, I found that.

The children in this school have a good family background. Naturally, many people cry and want to go home. Every time I pass by the dormitory door, I will see some girls crying with their mobile phones. Now it has become a common occurrence for me. Didn't you go back 1 time in half a month? What is there to cry about? I hardly cried when I came to Hua Mao. The only time I cried was when the instructor left, and the whole class couldn't bear to part with it. Even Mr. Hu, the head teacher, didn't talk much.

I cried my head off, and no one cried when the instructor left the next morning. I thought I was going to cry again.

This is my freshman life, a brand-new life.

The first six days of my life passed like this. In the blink of an eye, I changed from an ignorant child to a little girl from grade one to grade three. I grew up. Did I really grow up? I have too many memories of junior high school life.

A little trip

Hey, summer vacation is so boring. Staying at home all day is really boring. I'm asking my classmates to come out to play. "Hello, potato potato, this is sweet potato. Please answer when you hear the call." "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please broadcast it after you pick it up. (short silence) Hehe, here comes the potato. What can I do for you? " . "-0-ah, where is justice? When will Sun Bing, who is so narcissistic and funny, get rid of this funny "problem"? How old are people? Ha ha "hey, let's go to potatoes tomorrow? Don't scare me, I have a bad heart. When I traveled, I knew I was poor and had no money. Don't worry, we will go by bike, which is environmentally friendly and saves money. =++= ~ Hehe''

The next day, on the way by bike. "The last thing is not a rainy day, but a roof that can shelter from the rain, Lalala. I forgot my words, but it's still raining. Today's sun will scorch you. That's not necessarily true. Why don't we make a bet? Come on, this is a bolt from the blue. It's terrible. It seems that we have to give up.

When I got home, I was limp all over. Well, it seems that exercise is still necessary.

The first year of my life last year, if I was happiest, I was most interested in fishing. Early that morning, my brother and I came to the pond with fishing gear and saw many people already fishing. Brother quickly took the fish out and put the bait on it, and threw it into the middle of the pond with a strong swing. After a while, I saw the float sinking rapidly. My brother gently lifted the fishing rod to the shore and caught a crucian carp. The fish left home reluctantly, flapping its tail. Brother happily fished the fish out of his mouth, grabbed the fish ribs with his hands and threw them into the bucket. The fish was so angry that it jumped about in the bucket, which was very fun.

Itchy and without a fishing rod, I chose a branch as a fishing rod. When reading a book, tie the fishing line, hook, pendant and float, and put the dug earthworm on the fishing line as bait. I learned from my brother's appearance, raised the fishing rod and threw it hard, and also threw the fish into the middle of the pond. Nothing happened for a long time. I pulled up the fishing rod and ran to the other side of the pond to fish, but I still didn't fish. I changed two or three places in succession, but I still got nothing. I was so anxious that my brother looked at me like this and smiled and said to me, "fishing can't be half-hearted." After listening, I began to concentrate on fishing. Sure enough, after a while, the float clicked a few times. I quickly grabbed the fishing rod and threw it away, but it was empty. . I asked my brother, "Why can you catch it when you drift, but I can't?" Brother Wang said to me, "fishing should be patient." When the float moves gently, it is not necessarily a fish bite. " Are fish cunning? "This time, I waited patiently, and soon the float sank rapidly. I threw the fishing rod back, and a grass carp more than half a foot long was thrown ashore with a hook in its mouth. I jumped up and down with joy and showed the fish to my brother, who praised me for learning fast and being really capable.

I lived in Grade One. Some time before Grade Eight, I was going to start school in Grade One. The school held a military training activity to enhance our physical fitness. Everyone was very excited and happy along the way. However, at the military training site, this kind of good mood and good atmosphere was quickly dispelled: the instructor has a good temper, but the training is very strict, and the instructor will punish him if he moves a little.

10 days of military training, with laughter and tears; There is pain and persistence.

What impressed me most was the standing posture. It was very hot, and there was no wind all day. Every one of us is sweating profusely. When the sweat ran down my forehead, I wanted to wipe it, but I couldn't. At that time, it occurred to me that soldiers don't know how much more sweat they have to sweat than us during training, and we are very relaxed now. I thought about it and held on.

Soon, my whole body was sour, and I really wanted to drink that bottle of water! My throat is so dry that I almost smoke. In the face of all kinds of hardships, I suddenly remembered an article I learned in primary school: soldiers struggled with the enemy and didn't drink a mouthful of water for several days. Fortunately, they found an apple, but no one would eat it. Finally, everyone decided to eat alone. How big is an apple? No one can quench his thirst, let alone so many people. It's almost time, and the students are scrambling to drink water.

During the break, when I recalled our bent bodies and disappointing steps when we walked with our right feet, I remembered the military parade in Tiananmen Square on the 50th anniversary of the National Day. I don't know how much difference! Their pace is so neat, powerful and magnificent. Great efforts must have been made behind it. Military training is the kind of perseverance that should be learned from soldiers.

Through this military training, I learned a lot: although military training is bitter, there is sweetness in it, and life is not all sweet, but there are also many hardships. But no matter how many times there are bumps and setbacks, as long as you have confidence, patience and don't give up, you will succeed in the end. This military training life will never be forgotten in my mind. 、

The first year of my life is 9 1 year. I said it was not long, but it was not short, but it filled my whole first year.

During the sports meeting, the sweat on the runway and the shouts beside the runway all reflect the vitality of youth. Whether it is the joy of success or the loss of failure, there are people to share with you and share with you. No matter how it ends, someone will be by your side. The parents who send us things, the logistics of sending water to the students in the competition, and the teachers who dominate the main direction all show that we are a group.

During the competition of the Analects of Confucius, everyone wrestled with wisdom and courage and racked their brains to answer the host's questions. I not only want to win the prize in the teacher's mouth, but also don't want to let my long-term efforts to recite the Analects go to waste. The host will also let the students play some games during the game. Looking at the failure of the participating students, we also smiled with malicious intent. If the challenge is successful, it will also cheer from the heart.

After Zhou Zhou's invitation, the whole classroom was as lively as a vegetable market. Everyone took the test paper and checked the answers with the people around them. If their answers are inconsistent, they will continue to seek answers from others. At this time, they are absolutely subordinate to the majority. After answering the answers, they began to calculate the scores, as if that were their real grades. It can be said that several families are happy and sad, some are beaming, some are frowning, some are quiet, and some have already given up, and they are going to call their parents to pick them up later. This kind of mood may continue to return to the dormitory.

By the end of the final exam, it has changed from ordinary leisure to race against time. I don't want to let a semester's efforts get nothing. Concentrate on self-study in the morning and concentrate on listening in class. What's more, I'm waiting in line to read books even when I eat. Going back to the dormitory for a nap is also a book in one hand, and the pace is much faster than usual. Back to the dormitory at night, through the playground, in the soft moonlight, you can see some students running on the runway. Passing them by, a gust of wind passed by, making the head running at high speed easier.

A year has passed, and my first day waved goodbye to me. I want to start a new journey and make this year a beautiful memory and put it at the bottom of my suitcase.

20XX On August 28th, my first life was 10. I really entered the middle school gate from the primary school gate and became a middle school student from the primary school.

After I came to the first day of junior high school, I found that the schedules and curriculum arrangements of middle schools and primary schools have changed greatly: the number of classes in primary schools during the day is the same, but the classes in the morning and afternoon of primary schools are equally distributed, while we have five classes in the morning and three classes in the afternoon. Junior high school teachers are more fierce than primary school teachers, more than three times as fierce. When I first came into contact, I thought that math books and English books were two gobbledygook. Except Chinese, after all, it is full of Chinese characters. But what bothers me is that an article is like a paper, always three or four pages. It seems that when the author wrote this article, he was very happy, immersed in pen and ink, and really "wrote like a god."

Although the teacher is fierce, he is also indiscriminate. English and math teachers are fine, but our "dear" Simi teacher has a bad temper and a bad temper. But when she is happy, she is better than the head teachers in other classes. When she is in class, at the right time, she will make some jokes to pull us out of the boring atmosphere. However, when she is unhappy, it is best not to provoke her, or she will give you some color to see see.

After talking about study, let's go to the dormitory.

At first, our supervisor was a teacher named Chen. Later, he went to the first floor to take charge of the "international class" and found us a supervisor named Yu. And I found something hard to find, that is, from the first floor to the eighth floor, except the supervisor in charge of the first floor and the supervisor in charge of the fourth floor, everyone else is a veritable heavyweight. Although they are fat, they are not stupid.

Now, I still have a few months, and the "comrades-in-arms" who fight side by side will be on the second day of junior high school. I think I should sprint in the last few weeks of junior one, prepare for revision and do well in the final exam. Even at the expense of playing time

My first day of life was 1 1 scorching sun. The five-day military training ended with the laughter of the students.

Recall that five days ago, we gathered in the playground in neat uniforms. Began a five-day hard training. On this day, everyone was both excited and nervous. We are excited that there are many novel challenges ahead, but nervous that military training will be cruel. Our instructor is chubby and looks very strict. However, sometimes, he is also very humorous.

Standing on the huge playground, we practiced formation. At this time, the sunshine is particularly fierce, just like a hungry tiger, I can't wait to tear you to pieces and swallow it into my stomach. Although the hot sun is in the sky and we are sweating, we still insist on practicing. Sweat is our witness, tanned skin is our achievement. An occasional breeze can't take away a trace of sweat or heat. We practice hard for five days every day. Finally, it's time to test the results. At first, our loud slogan overwhelmed our opponents. Next, our neat pace, vigorous posture and high fighting spirit won the praise of some people in the place. Although it was only ten minutes, it was the achievement of our five days and our most wonderful performance.

In these five days, we trained hard, hard and cruel. During these five days of military training, I realized the hardships and sufferings of squatting in the hot sun. I heard the instructions of the fat instructor, and I felt the severity of the instructor, which made me thoroughly understand what "unity is strength".

In these short five days, although there was no time to turn back, he let me know a lot. Faced with setbacks, I should choose to be strong. In this big family, I realized what I didn't have from other places. I also learned the spirit of not abandoning and not giving up. Military training left me with deep and beautiful memories.

The deepest memories are those moments full of energy and sunshine. Military training really taught me a lot. Thank you for the military training, the instructors and 1 1 for this wonderful month!

12 Life in the first day of junior high school passed in a blink of an eye, and a semester in junior high school passed. In the past six months, I have been happy, missed and had more pressure, but I finally persisted in this six months. During this period of life, I found myself growing up and learning a lot. Looking back on junior high school, I found myself really naive and ignorant.

When I first started school, I naively thought I was invincible. No one can match me. So I ran for monitor. I don't know if everyone gave me face or something, but I was elected. At that time, it was a great event, but now I think it is a bad thing, because it will make my self-confidence soar even more, make me become arrogant from self-confidence, and despise the enemy because of arrogance. As the saying goes, "The higher you fly, the faster you fall." After less than two weeks as a monitor, I was asked off the stage by the teacher, which made me realize the truth of "shooting at the head with a gun".

However, a good thing happened this week, that is, I made some good friends. More interestingly, one of them has the same name as me. He comes from Class Two. We met in the mid-term exam. I sat in front of him and he sat behind me. During the exam, I was surprised to find that my 2B pencil was missing. I can't help feeling a little scared. What should I do? These multiple-choice questions can score at least 35 points! It's not worth losing 35 points because of a pencil! So I started asking for help everywhere. If it weren't for the distance, people wouldn't borrow it, and so on, I wouldn't borrow it either, so I finally had to borrow it from the backstage I just met. I was desperate in my heart, but he gave me the last glimmer of hope and lent me a pen, so we changed from strangers to friends.

In the past semester, there was happiness, pressure, despair and warmth between people.

My first year of life 13 entered this school, and the habit formed in primary school is no longer used in middle school. Obviously studying in this school, I feel very confused. I feel that everything is just a temporary feeling. However, I saw a similar situation when I first arrived in middle school, but I was not used to it. Just like a puzzle, you press it in with a completely inconsistent puzzle. Of course, we can't squeeze it in. We can't ask to change the puzzle, we can only change the plates in our hands. This is like our present situation.

In the morning, there is no noise of handing in homework in the past. I don't know when to hand in my homework, and I'm a little confused at once. And the homework is messy. I don't know what homework Chinese, numbers and foreign languages are. When will it expire? History, geography and biology are even less clear. My brain is a mess and annoying. I'll go and see if there is any homework to hand in. "Where is the homework? What? It has been handed over to the teacher. " I feel very bad. There are so many books that it is difficult to find anything by rummaging through them. Very uncomfortable, very annoying.

After more than a month, I gradually explored the skills. Now hand in your homework at night, just hand it in before self-study the next night. As for forgetting homework, leave a special place in the drawer to indicate the homework to be handed in that day. Write at noon or during evening study.

Now, my heart is not as excited as before. Just a relaxed smiling face. Yes, when the plate in your hand is not suitable, maybe it is the wisest and best choice to change it. I also gradually figured out the gameplay and rules of this game. I also understand the truth: don't be limited to one method, maybe another method will be better.

My junior high school life 14 keeps me busy. ...

Entering the middle school of Hongsibao No.2 Middle School, I ushered in a new semester with a nervous mood. When I looked at a strange face, I was immediately shocked. When I looked at my face with a stern expression, I was particularly scared. What does my junior high school life mean during these three years of study?

It's been two weeks since school started. During these two weeks of study and entering a new environment, I was deeply touched. The political teacher gave us an assignment, and everyone in the class had to remember his name, which confused our class. There are only 63 students in the whole class, so many, can you remember them in a day or two? However, there is nothing wrong with this, and it doesn't sound so difficult. The teacher just wants us to get familiar with the new environment and meet new classmates and teachers! ! ! When I first entered junior high school, it turned out that junior high school was not as good as I thought. I thought it was so free! The word "junior high school" is really unbelievable! Do more homework, do more homework! When I come back one day, I have to do my homework until after midnight, and I can't officially rest until after midnight. I am so tired and sleepy! ! ! There is no room for freedom at all, but just get used to it! There are still three years before the senior high school entrance examination. In these three years, I must stick to it and not be intimidated by difficulties. ...

This "My Junior High School Life" is carefully selected, and the material seems to be tailor-made for the theme. "When I look at my face with a stern expression, I feel particularly scared" and "When I look at a strange face, I suddenly feel shocked" and other details are vivid and realistic.

My first day of life 15 time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. The novel and fulfilling life of the first grade has become a thing of the past. However, the scenes seem to be in front of us and cannot be erased.

We didn't know each other when we first entered school. We greeted shyly and introduced ourselves. Slowly, we began to understand each other and become a United whole, exerting our light and heat.

Teacher Dong's conscientious and meticulous spirit deeply touched me. However, she doesn't seem to be very diligent, and she doesn't often come to self-study, but she is quieter than those classes of nanny class teachers. Teacher Dong often says that she doesn't want to be a nanny-style head teacher. Most of her teachers don't use coercion to restrain us, but improve our consciousness, which is also the secret of her success. But after all, no one can not make mistakes. Every time, Mr. Dong tries his best to patiently enlighten those who make mistakes, enlighten other students not to blindly deny those who make mistakes, and make plans for them to get back on track. And value everyone's heart.

It is not enough to have enthusiastic classmates and responsible teachers, but it is with their help that I can grow up healthily. One of the characteristics of our class is to speak in the afternoon, which requires courage. I was very nervous at first, my face was rosy and my palms were sweaty, but after speaking again and again, I also mastered some basic skills and could interact with my classmates without writing. My eloquence has also improved a little.

Looking back on the whole life of senior one. When I first came, I didn't adapt. Just arrived in the new environment, there are new classmates, new teachers and new subjects. Every day, I am like a puppet, a machine that is alive to complete the task. But slowly, I learned to plan, and my life and study began to become regular. I am no longer a follower, but a pioneer. It let me learn to give and give, and also let me know more interpersonal communication. In a word, I learned to adapt to the new environment.

The end of the first day of life ushered in a more tense second day of life. From the first day of my life, I believe that the second day of my life will definitely bring me a good time.