Student Weekly Diary

The week is coming to an end. During the week, there must be a lot of feelings and things that can be recorded. It’s time to write a weekly diary. But I found that I didn’t know what to write. Here are 8 student diaries that I carefully compiled. Welcome to read and collect. Student Weekly Diary Part 1

I have been looking forward to this week for a long time, because this week there are mid-term exams, exciting sports meets, and we have a holiday on Friday.

Many people attach too much importance to exams, so they are extremely anxious and suffer from a phenomenon similar to pre-exam syndrome. In fact, there are so many things in life, it’s just a small test, so what does it count? Looking forward, there is always hope. People who are anxious about exams can think about the sports meeting after the exam, or they can also think about the rare relaxing and happy weekend after the exam. They should be able to relax a little!

After all, we are now in a narrow cage like high school. Maybe we know a lot and understand a lot, but a broadened horizon never means a mature mind. When we are still depressed about some small things in life, when we are still struggling with the gains and losses of exams, perhaps the truly mature people have already let go, and their hearts have even gone very far. So we spend most of our time trying to catch up. But if the goal is not reached, it will be impossible to surpass it.

Therefore, no matter whether you are happy or sad, after summing up, you don’t need to dwell too much on this exam, and turn your focus on life to tomorrow, for example: try your best to gain happiness at the sports meeting.

As an announcer on stage, I think I am quite busy. I didn’t participate in the project, so I felt very fulfilled and happy when I had something to do. It is a joy to watch athletes running on the field under the scorching sun. It is my joy to stand on the stage and announce the athletes' results, and galloping on the field is also a kind of joy that I can experience but seem to be unable to enjoy.

Someone asked me today, what is the point of holding the sports meeting like this for two days? In fact, living itself is a kind of meaning. Wouldn’t it be more meaningful to live happily while doing what I mentioned above? At this age, we don't have much happiness, and we can't experience the pleasure of spending a lot of money to determine the world, so why not take advantage of these little joys and happiness? It’s not just standing on the podium that makes it meaningful, because there are always people in this world who applaud, and being a loyal audience is still meaningful.

Students all love to watch teachers compete. The teachers' competition easily aroused the climax of the audience. I think this is because it was only at this time that we saw a comprehensive teacher. The teacher at this time is not a manager, but a person who can run around, make trouble, and get closer to us. At this time, the two parties are like friends, seeing each other's true self.

Let’s bring this week to an end! Looking forward to a great weekend this time. Student Weekly Diary Chapter 2

On Friday, today, my mother took me to buy groceries. The eggs we bought were eight yuan and two cents. My mother paid for them and we went to buy tomatoes. I put the eggs on the table next to me and picked a few tomatoes with my mother. They cost nine yuan and eight cents per pound. My mother paid according to the price. When I was about to leave, I heard an aunt ask: "This is Whose eggs are they?” My mother and I took a closer look and realized that these were not our eggs! It turned out that when we were picking tomatoes, this aunt accidentally dropped the eggs we just bought and broke them on the ground. The aunt hurriedly said to us: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll buy you another bag!" My mother and I said together: "It doesn't matter, you didn't mean it, we are also at fault, we shouldn't put fragile things around , you can go, I can just buy it myself.”

So we bought another bag of eggs for seven yuan and four cents per pound. My mother paid seven yuan and was about to find four cents for the eggs. The boss said: "No more four corners. If someone accidentally breaks the eggs you just bought, you don't have to worry about it. I have also carried forward my style!" My mother refused for a long time, and finally my mother couldn't refuse anymore and took the lead. Let me go.

On the way home, I asked my mother: "Mom, why didn't you let that aunt pay for the eggs?" My mother said: "Auntie didn't mean it. We also made mistakes. We need to have more understanding and humility between people. If If you insist on asking someone to pay for the eggs, then the aunt will never forget it for a long time.”

Through this incident, I understand that tolerance is the best virtue in the world! Student Weekly Diary Chapter 3

The sea is boundless, majestic and rough. Seagulls often fly close to the sea surface, and small fish often jump out of the sea. I have only seen this majestic sight in books. But why is there no such scene wherever I go? Am I too stupid or can't find the sea in my heart?

So, I began to look for the sea in my heart. I kept asking myself over and over again: "What is the sea in my heart?" Until that day I saw a famous saying, "The human heart is not conquered with force, but with love and tolerance." I immediately told myself, this is The answer I think about day and night is tolerance!

Tolerance is a kind of wisdom and a kind of tolerance. . No gold is pure, and no one is perfect. Tolerance to others is based on consideration and understanding of others. Lin Xiangru's tolerance to Lian Po led to the legend of "harmony between generals and prime ministers"; Bao Shuya's tolerance to Guan Zhong achieved the feat of "nine princes unite to rule the world"; Li Shimin's tolerance to Wei Zheng achieved the success of the "Government of Zhenguan" In the prosperous age, Zhang Ying's tolerance for Ye Shilang created the eternal legend of "Liu Chi Alley". The role of tolerance is not limited to the individual level; it also has a huge dynamic effect on the existence and development of the entire society.

Just like Lin Zexu said: "The sea is open to all rivers, and it is great; the mountains are high and there are still no dangers." Although this sentence does not say the meaning of tolerance, it implicitly fully explains that tolerance is the sea tolerant of all rivers. It is virtue that carries things, tolerance is indifference and clear ambition, and tolerance is tranquility and long-term development.

Tolerance, what a beautiful word. Because of her, people’s hearts appear kind; because of her, life appears wonderful; because of her, the whole world appears harmonious and beautiful.

If primary school life is the first step in life, then middle school is the most difficult and beautiful step in life. All habits and whether one's life is excellent or not are determined in these six years. Many children vow to themselves when they enter middle school that they will definitely be admitted to a prestigious university in the future. But not many succeeded in the end. If you want to get closer to your dream, the first step is to think about how to be a qualified middle school student.

Many successful people recall their student days, and what occupied their memories was mostly learning. As the saying goes, as long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle. If you can arrange your time reasonably, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, we must first have a good idea of ??the academic studies we will face in the future, so that we can not be arrogant or discouraged when we win in study and life, and pave the way for becoming a qualified middle school student.

Secondly, it is the improvement of ideology and morality. We rarely pay attention to details in our lives. In fact, details determine success or failure in many things. Sometimes we are curious and want to see what is written in other people's diaries, so the level of quality is reflected; sometimes we are selfish, so we break away from the group and act alone; sometimes we forget the details and succumb to habits, so we step on Along the way, there are "broken flowers" everywhere and there are many "sometimes" and "then", all caused by not paying attention to details and the development of habits. Now that we have entered the gate of middle school and become a middle school student, we should have higher and stricter demands on ourselves. In life, you have to work hard, fight for it, and give it a go to get what you want, overcome difficulties, and overcome disasters. You can have self-respect, self-love, and self-improvement at any time, and drive away the haze of life with a smile. When a man sees a teacher, he can treat him with courtesy and call him "Hello, teacher"; when he sees scraps of paper, he can bend down to pick them up; when he sees a person with limited mobility, he can step forward to help

These are all To improve one's own quality; these are all to lay the foundation for being a qualified middle school student. Being a qualified middle school student includes many, many things.

I will use my cleanest and brightest youth to interpret the meaning of middle school students. Student Weekly Diary Chapter 4

On Sunday, my mother went out to buy groceries. After I finished my homework, I sat on the sofa and watched TV, and suddenly I saw the ground The floor was dirty, so I thought it would be better to help my mother mop the floor.

Just do it. I followed my mother's usual way, put on an apron around my body, and swept every room with a broom. Then I put the mop into the bucket to wet it, and then put the mop Wring it out and start mopping the floor. I bent over, staring at the ground, and dragged it from the bedroom to the living room, and then from the living room to the kitchen. After a while, there were many small beads of sweat on my forehead, and I felt a little sore in my waist. It was sour. At this time, I remembered that my mother usually mopped the floor like this, and I felt how hard it was for her. So I started mopping more seriously, and finally the ground was mopped clean by me.

My mother came back from shopping for groceries. As soon as she entered the door, she said happily: "Hey, who swept the floor so clean?" I said mischievously: "Of course it's me." My mother caressed me My head said: "My pistachio has finally grown up." After listening to my mother's words, my heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Through this mopping the floor, I realized the hard work of my mother. In the future, I will help my mother with more housework within my ability. Student Weekly Diary Chapter 5

On Sunday morning, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly. Our family came to a large lawn under the Dongfanghong Bridge to fly a kite. Looking down from the Dongfanghong Bridge, the green lawn looks like a very large green carpet.

We came to the big lawn, and I looked up at the sky. There were many animals in the blue sky. There are dragonflies, eagles, dragons, goldfish... so beautiful! It’s like an aerial zoo! My kite is a big pink butterfly. There are so many people there! Groups of three and two flew kites there.

Dad asked me to hold the "big butterfly" upright. Dad ran forward quickly with the spool, unwinding the line as he ran. I saw that Dad ran at the right time, so I quickly let go. hand. Our kite is flying! Dad gave me the spool. As soon as I took up the thread and released the thread, the kite flew higher and higher. After a while, it flew into the blue sky. My mother said happily on the side, "The kite is flying into the sky."

At this moment, a huge dragon suddenly attacked my big butterfly. Our big butterfly was not afraid of it. My father and mother said at the same time: "The thread is tangled! The thread is tangled! Hurry up and take up the thread. , avoid it!" It turned out that this giant dragon was released by an old man, and the old man quickly left my big butterfly with his dragon. I sighed and said, "This one is so dangerous! The dragon is so mighty! "It turned out that the old man was made of plastic bags. I couldn't help but said, "It's amazing!" My mother looked at her watch and said, "It's time for us to go home." I had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

I’m so happy today! What a lovely Sunday. Student Weekly Diary Chapter 6

"We are going on an autumn outing. The location is Bailongtan..." The memory gate suddenly opened back to the day when the teacher announced the news. Whenever I mentioned Bailongtan, I was so happy. With this excitement, we set off. I never thought that the "nightmare" was approaching me step by step...

When I first arrived at Bailongtan, my classmates They quickly found their barbecue location, arranged their belongings, and had a great time. "The fifth and sixth graders gathered together to go mountain climbing." As soon as I heard this "good news", I hurriedly joined the collective team. Unexpectedly, the seemingly simple mountain climbing exercise had to "pass five levels and kill six generals." The first difficulty we faced was a long embankment, with a trickle of water flowing through it. I was immediately confused. My fear of water caused me to hesitate. The urging of the classmates behind me made me panic. Are we going to be stuck here? At this moment, a pair of warm hands held me tightly, and my friend's encouraging smile swept away my inner uneasiness. With her hand in hand, I successfully crossed the river. This was really a new breakthrough, and my frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, my hanging heart was pinched again. The mountain wall is so steep and narrow, and the two sides are connected with iron chains. It seems that I can hear the wind blowing. To the rustling sound. When I wanted to give up again, the courage to overcome the difficulties suddenly came back to me. Yes, I can do it this time. I secretly made up my mind, clenched my fists, and took this difficult step. Thinking about it now, I don't know how I climbed up, but I feel very happy.

This autumn outing is so meaningful to me. Not only did I learn to cooperate with my classmates to barbecue food by myself, but it also helped me overcome my fear of water and mountains. Isn’t this a major breakthrough? ! Student Weekly Diary Chapter 7

Saturday morning——

"The quarrel last night was not enough? Weiwei, let me tell you, you can just shave your head today. You have to shave, you have to shave!" A burst of urgent shouting shot into my mind, its speed could be compared with the speed of light.

"This is probably what my mother said casually. Ignore it and continue to do my homework." I pretended to be nonchalant and continued to turn up the volume and listen to music.

"You exist, deep in my mind..." When I heard the climax of the song, I couldn't help but hum: "You exist..."

——" Weiwei, stop listening to the song! Think about yourself! How much homework have you done? You came here to shave your head when you didn’t do your homework. What are you doing after I called you for a long time and didn’t reply? What I received was not exciting music, but resentful criticism.

At this time, I felt that my mother was wrong in all kinds of ways: she shouldn’t disturb me while I was listening to music, she shouldn’t shave my hair that I had specially grown, she shouldn’t call me by my name loudly, etc. But these thousand All the thoughts turned into one sentence, and I slowly squeezed it out from my mouth: "Mom, doesn't your hair look good? It doesn't look good if you shave it short. I will definitely shave it after a while." I said this sentence. How many times? How many times has it worked?

But my mother ignored this sentence and walked away with a cold sentence: "Get dressed and go downstairs. I'll shave you right away!" Looking at her striding out the door, I felt that this was how rebellious teenagers were forced out. But thinking about the teachings of teachers and parents in daily life, I suppressed the feeling of unfairness, got dressed and went downstairs. Let mom shave your head.

During the process of shaving my head, I didn’t say a word, but the thought of keeping my hair style was like the hair falling down, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

After shaving, I dragged myself upstairs with heavy steps. After opening the door, I leaned against the wall and walked to the mirror. I thought what I saw was an unsightly image, but upon closer inspection, This is still me as usual, full of vitality and vitality!

Sometimes, if you think about the problem from another angle, the result will be different, very different.