Come to a new school and speak your mind.

I was curious when I first entered middle school. I always feel that there are too many new things in the new environment. I really can't adapt to them. However, I believe you will get used to it after a long time.

But what I want to say most is my understanding of the new school. Speaking of my understanding of the school, I have to start from the day I registered. That day, like most of my classmates, I was carrying a schoolbag and wearing new clothes. I walked happily into the gate of Du Qiao No.2 Primary School.

I went to the classroom with curiosity and excitement. My classroom is Class Six and Class Three. I can't find it walking around. Without the guidance of my classmates, I will be afraid to "go in and out". I really don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am on this mountain.

I was walking in a narrow corridor. I remember the direction pointed out by the teacher and the concern of my parents. In my mind, I constantly distinguish between east, west, north and south. The roundabout corridor makes me dizzy. Finally, after I spent nine nights with two tigers, 63? The classroom suddenly caught my eye. This is a spacious classroom. It is located in the maze of the teaching building.

When I first started school, I always felt that the school was like a maze. I almost drew a plan of the school. If I can't draw, I will draw a map. However, in such an environment, it also enhances my awareness of learning geography, so whenever I have a class, I will listen attentively.

The most tiring thing is to concentrate on your studies. Consuming physical strength means consuming food. After a few classes, my stomach began to resist unconsciously. I don't know whether the teacher spoke brilliantly or I listened too carefully. I didn't feel hungry until class was over. I feel empty.

Friendly classmates, friendly teachers, labyrinthine corridors, spacious and bright classrooms, crowded canteens and garden-like campuses are all the characteristics of my new school. I believe that in the future, he will find more uniqueness.

It's sad to think that we don't have much time together. Although there is still one semester, it has passed in a blink of an eye, and good friends will be separated, which is really hard. Sometimes I really want to stay in this school that fills me with happiness and happiness forever, and stay with these good friends forever.

Our class is like a big family, the friendship between friends is like the affection between brothers and sisters, and the teacher is like our mother. We work hard at lectures all day, and although we sometimes yell at us, it is good for us. We are like a small tree, long bent, and diligent gardeners straighten it up, making it higher, bigger, more lush and more valuable.