Diary of the first week of school

10 weekly diaries about the first week of school

Time passes without a trace, time passes by, in the blink of an eye, a week has passed. In this short period of time, we must have felt a lot. Confused, it’s time to calm down and write your weekly diary. How to write a good weekly diary? The following is my carefully compiled weekly diary about the first week of school. Welcome to read and collect it.

Weekly Diary of the First Week of School 1

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. Time is really a wonderful thing. A few days ago, I was sleeping in bed, complaining that the vacation was too short, and even writing hard to make up for my homework! But now I am eating instant noodles and sitting in front of the computer to spend my first weekend!

Looking back on the previous week, it can really be described as sweet and sour, sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet, sometimes sour, sometimes spicy. I remember that on the first day of school, there was a slight drizzle in the sky. Our mood was just like the rain, and our hearts were surging... On the first day, the students seemed to have thousands of things to say, so the day was almost spent in conversation.

In the next few days, the students have entered a state of study, actively answering questions in class, completing homework seriously, etc. In short, it seems that every student has realized the tension and knows It’s time to graduate, so work hard.

Tell me about me. As for me, what I do well is that I listen carefully in class, actively answer questions, and prepare in advance. On the contrary, what I do poorly is that when I am doing homework, I am always distracted and just think about talking, and then in class. Being late, when can I change this bad habit?

By the way, I forgot to introduce the new classmate in the class. His name is Shi Lin. He is a student with excellent grades. We have witnessed his performance. I like him very much. From now on We should also learn from others, learn from her excellent qualities, and make the class more united

We have the taste of growing up, but we have lost the silver bell-like laughter of the past. This is already the end of primary school. It’s been a semester, let’s work hard together, come on! Weekly diary 2 about the first week of school

This week is a special and wonderful beginning. Facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into the familiar yet unfamiliar campus, and I was filled with emotion. On the first day of school, I came to the classroom with excitement. The familiar classroom, the familiar desks, the familiar bell, the familiar teacher, and the familiar classmates. Opening the brand new textbooks, teachers from various subjects took us to swim in the ocean of knowledge.

The teachers handed out a lot of books one after another. I thought to myself: Hey, I have to pack a lot of book covers when I go home! My hands are definitely hurting, I have to do a lot of homework, and I have less time to play.

After morning reading, our opening ceremony began. First, Teacher Zhu told us what we should and should not do in the new semester, then Principal Mei gave us a speech for the new semester, and finally we Teacher Huang from the Security Department informed us about campus safety issues and not to do dangerous things. After the opening ceremony, the class began to run for class cadres. Teacher Zhu put a picture of the class cadres running for class cadres on the computer screen as the background, and then she said seriously: "Now the class cadre campaign has officially begun. Please actively participate!" First of all, Wang Feixi walked up to the podium unhurriedly and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, the class cadre I am running for is the squad leader..." Then, Sheng Yihan walked onto the podium with a smiling face and said to everyone: " Hello everyone, I am running for class leader..." After 30 minutes of fierce campaigning, the list of class cadres was finally released! Monitor Wang Feixi, lead reader Sheng Yihan...

When I got home in the afternoon, my mother also made specific requirements for me: first, respect the teacher and listen carefully to the class; second, unite classmates and be friendly to each other; third, be honest. , do not tell lies; fourth, complete the homework carefully on time, improve the quality of the homework, and write a good weekly diary.

On the second day of school, the class officially started, and the students also started new learning.

In the blink of an eye, the first week of school has passed, and the happiest week of the semester has also passed. Weekly Diary of the First Week of School 3

Time flies, and I am no longer a child playing house on the grass; I am no longer a primary school student who reads "Moonlight Before the Bed" aloud; I bid farewell to childhood and move toward youth. With longing for the future, I came to the No. 1 Middle School in the town and entered the life of the first grade of junior high school.

Before junior high school, I had a deep yearning for Chuyuan. I have always wanted to grow up and be a part of this place. This is the campus I have longed for. After arriving here, I was so curious about everything on campus that I could no longer suppress my excitement. I had endless joy with my elementary school friends. I am thinking about my life here. In the three years here, I will grow and progress. I will have my own world here. I will make friends, meet different people, and learn different new knowledge. I'm in the first grade of junior high school, and I feel nervous again. In middle school, it is an excellent middle school, and the competition for learning is fierce, so there will be some. If you don't pay attention to your grades, you will fall behind the team. If you don't relax at all, you must be in a learning state at all times. I need a tense study atmosphere to achieve excellent results in three years of study.

Everything in junior high school is new to me, everything is so fresh! For example: many of the courses in junior high school have not been done before. There are also evening self-study classes...and so on.

The first day of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat has not calmed down yet. God is always beautiful. It means that we have grown up again and it is time to strive for something new. Seeing the friendly smiling faces of my classmates and teachers, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart. Looking at unfamiliar books, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and my interest in learning suddenly aroused.

On this day, if you see anything uncivilized in the school, everyone will follow the rules, maybe trying their best to keep the gorgeous flower in their hearts! When the sound of reading reverberates over the campus, the bright five-star The red flag is even more dazzling.

School has started, which means I have to say goodbye to the pleasant summer vacation. I have devoted myself to a new and intense study!

I shouted in my heart, "Come on, move forward to the new, you will always be the best!" Weekly Diary 4 about the first week of school

"Hurry! Catch him, don't let him run away!" I was wandering around the campus when I suddenly heard a cry and ran away. Several classmates were shouting around Lin Yuanhang.

I thought to myself: "You are so unqualified, it's so noisy just after school started!" I was about to go back, when I saw Lin Yuanhang running out of the crowd, and those people dispersed. When I took a closer look, they There is a tiny piece of flake in the hand. I asked them for a slice, but no one would give it to me. I thought to myself: "Humph! If you don't give it, I won't give it to you. What's so weird about it." After returning to the classroom, I asked Lin Yuanhang and learned that the slice was seven Bird's nest concentrated tablets cost eight yuan a piece. When his classmates learned about it, they surrounded him and forced him to hand over the bird's nest tablets, so he was forced to give it to them. Such poor Lin Yuanhang!

After a while, Xinyuan (a member of Bird’s Nest Piece) walked over to me with a smile: “Jia Mian, we thought about it and decided to give you this piece!” He held the bird’s nest in his hand. The piece was handed over, and I took it dubiously, thinking: "You just refused to give it to me, but now you offer it to me, is there any conspiracy?" After thinking about it again, I still ate it. Xinyuan clapped her hands happily: "He ate, he ate!" Everyone else burst into laughter.

I knew there was a scam, so I asked Tsunami uneasily: "Why are they laughing?" Tsunami said the reason: Xinyuan's bird's nest slices accidentally fell to the ground, and he did something "bad" The idea was that everyone would give me something to eat after they stamped their feet, so...

After hearing this, I was almost pissed to death. I was so angry that I thought to myself: "What a shame, you have such a far-flung heart and don't say anything about how you waste things. You are planning to harm me, what a crime! Let me show you that I am not someone to be trifled with!" So, I prepared to give Xinyuan a "school opening gift".

Not long after, there was a pile of thin things on Xinyuan’s desk—bird’s nest “candy” that had been stained by water. Unexpectedly, Xinyuan retaliated with tooth for tooth, and there was a pile of bird's nest "candies" on my homework book. It was obvious that he was wrong, but he refused to take the "candy" off my homework book. Damn it!

The start of school was originally a joyful time, but because of this incident, it added a lot of "trouble" for no reason. Weekly Diary 5 about the first week of school

When I came to Chengzhang, I felt very uncomfortable in this new environment. Although it has been a week, I feel that this feeling has only increased.

First of all, I feel that the environment in Chengzhang is very cold. There is no familiar classmate in the class. Sometimes, when I talk to them, they are indifferent to me. This makes me feel very cold. In the first two days, I missed home very much, missed my mother, missed the smell of home, the smell of family, and the warm embrace of my parents.

Every morning at four or five o'clock, I would wake up involuntarily, and then I would feel very homesick.

Then, I thought that Chengzhang’s teacher was very cold. Unlike my primary school teachers, he cared about me as much as he treated me as his own child or younger brother. Moreover, the classmates were not as kind as my primary school classmates, at least. When you are punished, your classmates from primary school will come to pat you on the back and comfort you, or give you a concerned look from the side. However, some of Chengzhang's classmates will add insult to injury when they see others being punished. Ridicule or even abuse, instead of comforting.

In my opinion, the big family of Class 274 of Chengzhang Experimental Middle School will never be as good as our previous Class 63. A classmate who is with me in Chengzhang posted a message on the QQ group, which means : In the past, when we went to eat and sleep, we walked together with our classmates and lined up. The journey was full of laughter, harmony and beauty, but what about now? I didn’t know where my old friends were, so I had no choice but to walk alone on the campus path alone that night. . . . . After hearing this, I was also very sad. I don’t know how well my friends are doing now——Liu Kewen, Qin Deyang, Yang Yuhan, Duan Chunwei...

Although in the future, I will I have adapted to a campus and life like this in Chengzhang, but I will never forget my Class 63. Weekly diary 6 about the first week of school

This week is the first week of school. I walked into the classroom of Class 1 and Class 3 of junior high school with great expectations and entered a new environment. I couldn’t help but feel a little bit inside. Uneasy. My class teacher, Mr. Zhao, is a very strict teacher. When I returned to school for the first time, I was not used to such strict management. However, I am a very adaptable person, so after returning to school for the second time, I gradually Adapted to the teacher's management style.

As the saying goes, a good start is half the battle. The first class I took was a geography class. The teacher's lecture was vivid and interesting, and I listened with interest. The forty-five minutes of a class passed in a blink of an eye. The following classes were also very interesting. This made me find that listening to classes is also a very happy thing.

When I was in junior high school, I imagined my high school life more than once. I longed for it to be full of fun and laughter, but at the same time I was worried that it would be boring and full of pressure. . But through the first day of study, I found that high school life is a combination of the two, which is both fun and stressful. I think the biggest difference between studying in high school and studying in junior high school is that high school is mainly about independent learning, while junior high school is more about hands-on teaching by teachers. In addition, the speed of teachers' lectures is obviously faster than that in junior high schools. Therefore, I believe that adapting to the independent learning style of high school and the speed of teachers’ lectures as soon as possible is the key to improving learning efficiency.

When I first entered high school from junior high school and integrated into a new group, I was not very familiar with my classmates and teachers, so I still often miss our original class group and my original classmates. But after just this week, I found that the unfamiliar faces became more and more familiar, and I became more and more comfortable chatting with my classmates. I believe that my new class will be as good as my original class.

I believe that under the leadership of the head teacher, all teachers, and the united efforts of the students, our class will definitely make greater progress in the future! Weekly Diary 7 about the first week of school

< p> This is a special and beautiful day. Facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into the familiar yet unfamiliar campus, and I was filled with emotion.

Everything is still the same as before. The familiar school bell echoes in my ears at 8 o'clock. I open a brand new book and it is another long semester.

The first day of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat has not calmed down yet. This day is always beautiful. It means that we have grown up again and it is time to strive for new goals. Seeing the friendly smiling faces of classmates and teachers, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart. When reading an unfamiliar book, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and my interest in learning was somehow stronger than black coffee. On this day, no uncivilized behavior was seen in the school. Everyone followed the rules, maybe trying their best to protect the gorgeous flower in their hearts! When the sound of reading echoed over the campus, the bright five-star red flag was even more dazzling.

The first day of school was also sour. When I thought of waving goodbye to the happy vacation, the sour taste suddenly came to my heart.

When you carry that heavy schoolbag on your shoulders, and from the moment you step into the campus, freedom and joy disappear without a trace like a passing cloud of smoke. During school, you may often hear praise, but more often you will hear criticism. Everyone loves vanity, who doesn’t want to be recognized by everyone? But the more this happens, the more you have to pay. It’s not surprising to leave early and come home late every day, and to stay up late and read at night. The most uncomfortable thing is having to go to class hungry every day. Despite this, you still have to study hard, or you may have to suffer a bad lesson from teachers and parents. All bad things happened. Thinking of all this, tears can't help but roll in my eyes... The first day of school is always the beginning of our "end of the world"! Weekly Diary 8 about the first week of school

In the first week of school, my junior high school life turned a new page.

I returned to school on August 31st. I was honored to be selected as the monitor by my teacher. Although I was happy, I was still a little stressed. After all, there were so many masters in the class!

On September 1st, I took the bus home from school for the first time. I didn’t expect that it would take an hour to get home, but there were many classmates I knew on the bus, and we were all chatting and laughing together happily. , I just hope I can take the bus home again in the future. After returning home, the first lesson of the school year has started. The program is very exciting and it also makes me understand the meaning of love!

On September 2, the happiest day, the men’s basketball match between Shandong Golden Men’s Basketball Team and American Star Team was held at Weifang Stadium. My father bought a ticket in advance and “invited” me to watch the game, O(∩_ ∩)O haha~, the game was exciting, but unfortunately at the last second, the American team scored a goal, and the Shandong Men's Basketball Team was defeated!

On September 3rd, I attended the class monitor meeting held by the school for the first time, which emphasized the issues of hygiene and dress. After returning to class, I conveyed the message. I believe that the students will be able to do a good job! As of today, the discipline in the class is very good. Even during self-study, it is very quiet. Discussions are always in whispers. I am proud of the class!

On September 4th, I didn’t expect that the class that I was so proud of would make a lot of noise in the music class, and the discipline in the class suddenly became very poor. I was really disappointed! It seems that the burden in the future will be very heavy!

In the first week of school, I got to know all the teachers. Each teacher has his own characteristics, whether humorous or rigorous, but they are all excellent teachers. I also got to know my classmates better. There are many outstanding classmates. I want to work hard.

The first week of school is busy and happy! Weekly diary 9 about the first week of school

The lively and happy winter vacation life has passed unknowingly, and we have ushered in a new semester. I'm so happy to see the classmates I was familiar with again. Everyone has changed: some students have grown taller, some have gained weight, and some have put on new weapons for learning - glasses... The biggest change should be It was me who transferred to a new class—from No. 2 Primary School to Class 5, Grade 4, Primary School. I found that this class was a very harmonious class.

This week has a special and wonderful start. Facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into this familiar yet slightly unfamiliar campus, and I was filled with emotion. I heard the sound of reading, the singing of birds and the clear ringing of bells. What a beautiful campus! I was completely immersed in the beauty of campus. I strode into the classrooms of Classes 4 and 5 with excitement. Wow! What a scholarly class! Every student is reading aloud with great emotion: some look calm, some are smiling, some are serious, some are humble and humble, and some seem to be thinking hard... There are all kinds of expressions, which is really nice. !

The students seemed to be extremely curious about my arrival. As soon as get out of class was over, they all couldn't wait to squeeze in front of my desk. It seemed that everyone had a hundred questions to ask. They kept asking me questions.

The first week of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat has not calmed down yet. This week is always wonderful. It means that we have grown up again and it is time to move towards new goals. Seeing the friendly smiling faces of the students and teachers, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart. Looking at unfamiliar books, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and my interest in learning was somehow stronger than black coffee.

I sincerely hope that every day of the new semester will be as wonderful as the first week of school and continue to be exciting! Weekly Diary 10 about the first week of school

I looked at the textbooks that had just been handed out and smelled of ink and books. I touched them gently and put on the book cover while thinking to myself: "I must take good care of the books this semester and take good care of them." Take good notes, and no longer make the new textbooks crumpled by scribbling like before.”

The sixth grade has passed in a blink of an eye, and I feel very emotional as I watch my classmates interact with each other. In the bright eyes of the teachers, I saw hope and expectation, yes! We are like newly born bamboo shoots in spring, we need to flourish! It’s time to go to junior high school. We shouldn’t get carried away by playing with things. We should make good use of it and draw a perfect end to our sixth grade years, right?

A good friend came over, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Hey, what are you thinking about? Let's go play." My good friend's loud voice brought me back to reality from my imagination. As soon as I heard the word "play", my eyes lit up and I couldn't wait to stand up. But I suddenly thought of something and sat down again. My good friend was very surprised when he saw me like this and said, "What's wrong with you? You usually like to play, don't you." I shook my head gently, resisted my urge to play, and said, " Alas, I have to preview the new textbook, so I can't play with you anymore. Maybe next time." My good friend tilted his head and frowned in confusion. Seeing that I didn't move, he walked away blankly and went to find other classmates to play with. Went.

I looked at the square characters in the textbook and listened to the sounds of play outside the classroom. I was very envious. I really wanted to drop the book and rush outside to play with them, but I pulled hard on my clothes. I said to myself: "Isn't it enough to play in one winter vacation? The sixth grade time passed quickly. I shouldn't leave myself with regrets. I haven't previewed the new textbooks yet. If I want to play, I have to complete the tasks." I thought so Talking to myself, my heart gradually becomes balanced, and my mind gradually returns to calmness and comfort.

For the first time, I enjoyed the joy of independent learning. The beginning of sixth grade made me understand: I must seize the moment and be the best version of myself. Don’t stop at the fun times. ;