500-word encyclopedia of junior high school diaries (12 articles)

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Chapter One: Touching Days

On the beach of memory, the waves washed away the shell of memory. I picked up one and opened it. Oh! It was a touching day for me. ...

One night, the severe pain in my stomach pulled me out of my sweet dream. I tossed and turned in bed with pain. Finally, I couldn't help it. I rushed into the bathroom and vomited. ...

The next morning, I woke up early and was listless. Mother slept soundly last night and didn't realize that I was ill. However, the weather seems to have been discovered and it has become a lot gloomy. The sun seems to be afraid of being infected by me and puts on a mask. I didn't want to worry my mother, so I crustily skin of head ate my meal and walked to school in the biting cold wind.

At school, I don't want to listen to the teacher's class, because this hateful stomach is fighting civil war again. It's the head teacher's turn to attend class, so I listen patiently and always worry that the teacher's eyes will see that I am absent-minded. But the more you hide it, the easier it is to expose it.

"Fang Jiahui, answer my question just now."

"……"

I'm not interested in listening at all. How can I know the teacher's question? The teacher began to criticize me, and I felt an unspeakable pain in my heart.

Just sit down, before the stool gets hot. I spilled a thousand miles in front of the teacher and puked all over the floor. The whole class looked at me in unison. I covered my mouth and ran outside. Behind me came the teacher's loud voice: "The child was ill and didn't tell me earlier ..."

With a "report", I walked into the classroom, and the teacher was still talking enthusiastically on the podium. The cleaned floor is so clean, and the students are still so attentive, except that there is a steaming cup of tea in the center of my desk, which contains amber liquid and smells delicious. It tastes bitter; In retrospect, it was sweet. ...

I feel it! It is not only a cup of bitter tea, but also a silent concern!

Chapter two: Help my mother do housework.

One day, I was sitting on the sofa doing nothing while my mother was busy sitting outside doing housework. Looking at my mother's busy figure, an idea flashed through my heart-helping my mother do housework.

At first, my mother just wouldn't let me do it. She said, "You are spoiled at home and want to help me with the housework. Just don't help me! " I said to my mother coquetry, "I only want to exercise because I am spoiled." Let me do it, you go to rest! " "My mother was pestered by me and finally agreed.

The first thing to do is to clean the floor. My mother told me not to drag it, but to wipe it with a rag. I was very embarrassed! I first brought a bucket of water from the bathroom to the living room and took a rag from the balcony. I soaked the rag in the bucket and wrung it dry. Then I followed my mother's example, rolled up my sleeves and held the rag tightly in my hand. Then I squatted on the ground and wiped it hard, and I wiped off all the dust on the ground. Sometimes my legs are so sore that I kneel on the ground and wipe them. I wipe it from the corner, from the room to the living room. I was sweating after cleaning the floor, and my knees were red on both sides, but my heart was full of sweetness when I saw the spotless ground.

After finishing my first housework, I came to the room and saw some dirty clothes on the bed. I moved them to the bathroom and prepared to start washing clothes.

I first took out a big basin, took half a basin of water under the tap, then poured all the dirty clothes into the basin, and then added a proper amount of washing powder into it and stirred it evenly. I moved a small bench from my room and began to rub it one by one. Accidentally, the foam splashed on my face, and when I saw myself in the mirror, I couldn't help laughing.

After I washed all the dirty clothes, I emptied the basin of water and filled it with half a basin of clean water. I poured all the clothes into the basin and let the water wash the washing powder off the clothes. After washing, change the water in the basin. In this way, I washed it several times until the water was too clear to see the foam, and I was ready to take my clothes to dry. I was just about to straighten up, "ouch!" My back hurts so much that I can't stand up.

After hanging the clothes, I helped my mother do a lot of housework. At the end of the day, I am exhausted.

Finally, I realized the hard work of my mother doing housework at ordinary times. Today, what an unforgettable day!

Chapter 3: Happy Day

This Sunday morning, my mother's loud voice echoed at home: "Sweep the floor, sweep the floor, whose turn is it to clean today?" Suddenly, it disturbed my father's dream and mine. "What are you shouting? What are you yelling about? Don't let people live a peaceful life early in the morning! " Dad smiled very unhappy. "Who should be on duty today? Why is it still dirty? I have been to the vegetable market. You haven't got up yet. Can you wake up if I don't shout? " Mom said angrily. "Stop talking, it's really annoying. Who should be on duty today? Just check it. Why are you making so much noise? I haven't woke up yet! " I turned over and closed my eyes again. Mom looked at it and felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry to wake you up, it's my turn to be on duty today." Pay attention next time, but you should also remember when you are on duty. Otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you. ""leading comrades should first check themselves, and then discipline their subordinates, so as to serve the public. "Dad has something to say.

Say that finish, I went for a spin outside. When I got home, an attractive smell came to my nose. It turned out to be the smell of braised hairtail, which is my favorite. Mom must be cooking Chinese food carefully. "I'm starving. Why aren't you ready? I'm anxious. If it's not delicious, I'll go out to eat. " I pouted. "Well, well, you will know that you are in such a hurry that you won't do anything else." The doorbell rang and I opened the door. "Come back really accurate, dad. No wonder you have a good nose. " I laughed and made fun of my father.

Before long, our family of three sat around the table for dinner. My mother put a delicious fillet in front of my father and waved it back and forth. Then the chopsticks turned a corner and the hairtail fell into my bowl: "My son has the hardest time studying at home, so the first piece is for the baby." Dad looked disappointed, so I quickly gave him a piece. Dad's face immediately turned "cloudy and sunny" and smiled and said, "A son should know how to honor his father!" I put another one for my mother: "Mom has worked hard. This piece is a comfort to you. " At this time, our family all laughed.

Today is my happiest day! Because my mother always bothers me at ordinary times, but today my mother is very kind to me and brings me food, so today is my happy day.

Article 4: Mom, I was wrong.

Summer vacation is coming, and my tense nerves are finally relaxed. Even so, it is not a good thing to relax yourself too much. Today is the first day of summer vacation. My mother gave me less than two hours of homework, but I didn't finish it well because I just wanted to play. My mother was very angry about this and talked to me all night.

Mom, I was wrong. When you assigned your homework, I promised, but I didn't finish it on time. This behavior is a sign of bad faith. As the saying goes, "a word from a gentleman is a promise." But what about me? As a student, learning is one's duty. It's very hard for my mother to arrange inspection homework every day when she is at rest, but instead of lightening my mother's burden, I make you feel so sad for me. Mom, you often say to me, "People are conscious. Learning is your own business. Why do you want others to catch up with a whip? "

Mom, I was wrong. Although I ranked second in my class in this final exam, you said that an exam would not explain anything after all. As you can see, there are many strong players in front of me, and there are also many students who follow me closely. Therefore, I have no reason to be complacent. On the contrary, I should use this as a driving force to launch an impact on higher goals. People should have lofty goals and not be influenced by temporary success or failure. Therefore, I can't fool around in the classroom I should hurry to make up for my lack of study at ordinary times.

Mom, I was wrong. I won't let you worry about me this summer vacation. I will consciously do everything I should do. Mom, you gave me a sentence at the end of the conversation: "As long as you work harder and harder, you will become better." I will, I will remember your regret, and I will make you proud to have a son like me. I will.

Mom, I was wrong. I sincerely ask you to forgive me. I will keep in mind a sentence from the Analects of Confucius that you asked me to recite: "... so the sky is going to fall on the people of Sri Lanka. They must first suffer their minds, their minds, their bodies, and their minds, ..."

Mom: Finally, I also send you a word: Please relax yourself and pay attention to rest during the holiday. Your son has grown up.

Chapter 5: I finally overcame my timidity.

I have been timid since I was a child. No matter what I'm afraid of, I'm embarrassed to borrow things from others or ask others to come over. Every step I take when I go out at night is scary. Nevertheless, I never wanted to change this situation when I was a child. It was not until a humiliation last year that I made up my mind: I can't do this anymore.

I remember boarding at school, and I lost my money. It's so far from home that I walk alone. I figured out a way to ask my deskmate to borrow it from the class teacher for me. As a result, my deskmate smiled and said, "Why are you so timid and afraid to borrow money? Thank you for your growth! " Words are full of contempt. I feel my heart beating fast. I feel that all my classmates despise me and are laughing at me. But I'm afraid right and wrong will make them laugh. My friend who slept with me at night said, "Haifeng, you are so timid." Can you change it? " I asked angrily, "How to change it?" He said, "You can borrow it from the class teacher in person tomorrow and exercise once!" " "hmm!" I promised, but also encouraged myself in my heart: I must change!

The next morning, my friend pushed me to the head teacher. I hurried away. The head teacher seemed to know that I had something to do and asked, "Haifeng, what can I do for you?" I said, "I want to borrow one yuan to go home!" " "I feel my voice trembling. The head teacher handed me a dollar and said softly, "It's okay, be bold!" " "I felt my face burned, so I took the money and ran away. I didn't expect things to be so easy. You can imagine how difficult it is to do things in one or two sentences. I imagined many situations, but I didn't expect it to be so simple. -I scared myself! With this experience, I learned to associate with other students, have fun with them and discuss learning problems with them. My gloomy sky gradually became clear.

I understand now that there is a first time for everything, no matter how difficult it is, it is entirely possible to try bravely. Only by defeating yourself first can we overcome more difficulties!

Article 6: I will not give up.

In the depths of my memory, there is such a story that I always remember.

That day, that day in physical education class. The teacher organized our 50-meter race. "Be sure to take the first place!" Standing at the starting line, I looked at the other three people in the same group and secretly competed. "Ready-let's go!" At the teacher's command, I rushed out like an arrow. I'm running at full speed, and the wind is whistling in my ear. Ten meters, five meters, three meters. ...

Almost, almost to the end! No one seems to surpass me. I was secretly happy, with a swish, like a flash of lightning. "Oh, no, someone reached the finish line first!" "I won the second place." Second, I can only be second! That will be a day! I am invincible in track and field! What a pity! "Endless shame, attached to unconvinced, is like a huge wave, which severely impacts the fragile embankment in my heart.

After class, I walk on my way back to the classroom. Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder. "Don't be discouraged, don't give up to succeed! Next time, let's go to the next level in by going up one flight of stairs. " It's an opponent. He smiled at me and went straight away.

"Don't give up!" Yes, never give up! I failed this time, and there will be another time. "Yes, compare again!"

Another physical education class, another 50-meter race. Same people, same race, same runway. The autumn wind swept the leaves and brushed my face, which was cool. "Ready to go", I immediately ran out at lightning speed. I gritted my teeth and locked my eyebrows, only to feel the wind whistling in my ear. I am neck and neck with that opponent, and it seems that he is fighting with me. 10 m, 5 m, 3 m ... we seem to be neck and neck! "Don't give up!" I can only think of three words that my opponent gave me. It's almost over. I tried my best to grit my teeth, leaned forward and rushed out. ...

Cross the finish line! Finally won the championship at the last minute! I high-five my opponent, "Thank you!" I told him sincerely. At this point, applause, heartbeat, fatigue, it seems nothing, only "Never Say Never" gently echoed in the ear.

Yes, let's never give up and be a soldier who never gives up on the road of life. Fortunately, I am now a brave man who is not easy to say defeat.

Chapter 7: Taste Middle School Life

Junior high school life has passed a period. I think junior high school life is like drinking. It was bitter at first, but it was wonderful later.

coffee

Junior high school life is like a cup of coffee, astringent and fragrant. Say astringency first! The first day I entered the middle school gate, my God! Middle school is so big, when I think of my alma mater, a burst of bitterness comes to my mind. Look at the schedule, we have added four courses "politics, history, geography and biology", which must be more and more! Alas! Junior high school students deserve it. It won't be hard, will it? After a few weeks, I gradually adapted to junior high school life, and I began to feel that junior high school life is very colorful, full of youthful vitality, full of vigor and dreams. At the age when we love dreaming, such a life is full and sweet! So is drinking coffee. The first time I drank it, I felt a little bitter. When you take your time, you will feel good.

milk

I'm not tall or thin. My mother thinks everyone else is taller and fatter than me. So, let me drink pure milk every day to supplement my nutrition. But if you drink it every day, you will inevitably get tired.

Although pure milk tastes bad, it contains many nutrients. Junior high school life is like this. It is rich in words, politics and history, and it is full of sounds and feelings. Just like all kinds of vitamins, they nourish our thin bodies, enrich our poor knowledge and write a music for a better life.

soda

Although you are in junior high school now, if you don't study hard, just like the foam of soda, what you have learned will be forgotten. Study hard, and you will be able to "soar into the sky and have unlimited strength" like a shaken soda.

No matter what kind of drinks junior high school students have, they are all delicious in my heart and will definitely drink well.

Chapter 8: A Little Thing

Sunday night, just after dinner, the phone rang. That's my friend Zhang. She said that her parents had gone to work overtime, and she was afraid at home, so she asked me to accompany her.

The Zhang family is poor, but Zhang studies very hard, and she is among the best in every exam, while her neighbor uncle horse is rich. Such a rich neighbor will naturally envy the lingering sound.

"Dong! Knock on the door. Hey! " Just sit down, there was a knock at the door outside, and the lingering sound opened the door. It was uncle horse. Uncle horse came into the room and sat on the sofa. His fat body creaked the sofa.

The soaked Tieguanyin was brought to him, but Zhang's father refused to drink it himself. This tea doesn't seem good enough. I saw him take a cigar out of his pocket and put it in his mouth. He also took out a very delicate lighter, lit the cigarette with a bang and smoked it very smartly. While smoking a cigarette, he said, "Well-well-well, today I came to ask Yu Yin to write me a letter, ok-ok-ok?" Hey hey! It turns out that this rich uncle horse still stutters! Moreover, I can't read, and I have to ask someone for help when writing letters, even the third grade students in primary school can!

I readily agreed, and then uncle horse said, I wrote. After writing, the sound was read to uncle horse. After only writing a few words, I couldn't stand the sound and said, "uncle horse, this sentence doesn't work smoothly. Shall I rewrite it for you? " Uncle Ma blushed and said, "All right!"

When the letter was finished, uncle horse was satisfied with the letter written by Yu Yin and gave her ten yuan.

Uncle horse left, lingering on the sofa, bowed his head. I asked her, "What are you thinking?" I don't envy uncle horse any more.

Yes, now she finally understands that knowledge is wealth.

Chapter 9: I learned to be calm.

I learned a lot. In the long river of memory, I learned to swim, to ride a bike, to be strong and to be patient. However, what impressed me most was that I was alone at home.

It was a weekend, mom and dad went out to work, leaving me alone to do my homework at home. After finishing my homework, I read some books, but I was bored and always wanted to sleep. I looked at the sky, it was gray, and there was a big black cloud in the distance, just like a huge monster. I'm going to swallow the building with my mouth open, and it's extremely hot when I open the window.

Suddenly, there was a quick knock at the door. I thought maybe my mother came back and ran to open the door. Just as I was about to open the door, an idea came to my mind: what if it wasn't my mother? Someone knocked at the door again. I stood on tiptoe and looked out from the cat's eye. There seems to be a man with glasses outside the door. I asked softly, "Who are you?" The man said gruffly, "don't you want water at home?" I am a water delivery person! " "Sounds like a man." Really, does my family have to cross the river? "I said, trying to remember my parents' every move when they went out. I heard the man say, "Is this Building 2? It must be here. " What shall we do? If it's a water delivery man, can we still drink water if we don't let him in? However, if he is a liar, I wonder what he will do when he opens the door. I hesitated for a moment, thinking about what better way. The people outside were tired of waiting and knocked at the door again. I scratched my head anxiously and wiped my sweat. I remember the teacher said don't worry when you encounter difficulties. Calm is the most correct. I calmed down, thought about it, and immediately ran to the living room. There is half a bucket of water left. I suddenly brightened up and shouted to the people outside: "We still have half a bucket of water at home. You must have sent it wrong! " Suddenly there was no movement outside, and I heard footsteps coming slowly downstairs. I was afraid that strangers would come again, so I locked a few locks, which reassured me.

After a while, someone knocked at the door again, which made me more alert. I looked into the cat's eyes-it was mom, which opened several locks. Mother asked me why I opened the door so slowly. So I told her my "adventure".

Hearing this, my mother praised me for being alert and calm. Yes, this time I learned to face emergencies calmly, didn't I?

Article 10: Talk about a happy past.

I remember there was a three-person basketball game in the first grade. I thought I would miss sports in my life, but I didn't expect there would be a "meeting on the bridge"-I actually wanted to participate! God knows how uneasy I am, but it was my first contact with basketball since fifty long spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I put on the name of "first experience" with a little affectation.

When the bell rang, I walked carefully to the playground, not knowing how to escape. I stood quietly on the sidelines, alas, I wish I could shrink into a thumb infinitely at this moment. But in the end, I didn't escape the class teacher's "eye" and was coaxed into the stadium by my classmates. I stood stiffly in the middle of the court, and the cheers of my classmates made me dizzy. I can only watch my classmates dribble and jump, but I don't know what to do.

After about five or six minutes, the players of the other team seemed to have warmed up and looked more energetic, as if they would never stop until they killed us. Even they said loudly and arrogantly, "The one standing there is just a substitute, don't worry about her!" " I was completely angered by this sentence and the arrogant look they gave me at that time. I saw the girl clearly, wearing a red sweater and high braids. Everything about her is so dazzling that it burns my eyes. Oh, boy, how dare you look down on me? I'll show you what I can do!

So I jumped up with others and stared at the red sweater. Suddenly a UFO appeared next to the red sweater and rushed at me-basketball! Someone passed the ball to me and I made a three-step layup. Basketball detoured under the basket and scored! I cheered, and my classmates cheered. At that moment, I felt that I had changed from an ugly duckling beside the stadium to an eye-catching white swan. Just as I was blushing because of everyone's cheers, I didn't know what to do. The referee came over and sentenced me for the foul just now. Everyone was quiet, and the air was filled with regret.

But I laughed. I'm not sorry at all. I feel very happy. Yes, now I enjoy the happiness brought by sports, I enjoy the sweat rolling down my hair, I enjoy the vibration brought by the impact of basketball on my feet, I enjoy the carefree breathing and strong heartbeat. I bid farewell to the cowardice on the court, and I can also contribute to the class!

Chapter 11: My after-school life

Speaking of my after-school life, it is a colorful painting disc-colorful.

First of all, I will step into the literary hall with cheerful steps, read Tang poetry, appreciate Song ci, solve riddles on the lanterns and enjoy couplets-however, this is just a "warm-up exercise" before swimming in the sea of books. After the "warm-up", we will visit the Journey to the West and the legendary Treasure Island in Silent Tang. While waiting for the "Arabian Nights" on the island, a white ship finally came to the rescue. Unfortunately, due to the "storm", we were shipwrecked a few days later ... When I opened my eyes again, I suddenly found myself lying in Notre Dame. It turned out that "marine laborers" saved me.

I didn't expect reading to be so thrilling. It seems that I should listen to music to relieve my nervous mood: first, turn on the radio, listen to pop music, keep up with the times, then recall old songs, let the ripples of memory ripple and spread around, and finally enjoy world famous songs, so that my soothing heart can beat with the wonderful rhythm ... from WAV and MIDI to CD and MP3, I am finally addicted.

After reading and listening, it is time to sort out the collection and accept the influence of beauty. I usually like to sort it out in order from small to large. First, put the coins carefully into the coin stamp album, then put the "attractive" stamps into the stamp album with tweezers, followed by sparks, food stamps, magnetic cards, tickets and newspaper clippings. After all kinds of collections are seated, it is inevitable to browse and enter this "miniature world" to purify the soul.

In my after-school life, I can't live without the computer-I typed this composition with the computer. I especially like the internet. On the Internet, I can receive emails, enter chat rooms, set up websites and download software. It was fun!

In order to broaden my mind, I often like playing chess. With the growth of my age, the "rich man's chess", "flying chess" and "Lu Zhanqi" mentioned earlier are no longer applicable to me. Now, I can only play checkers, go and attack, and play "300 rounds" in chess.

Chapter 12: Dongfeng Street

Dongfeng Street, located in the south of Huaiyin, my hometown, is a lively commercial community.

In the morning, the sun rises, and the soft sunshine shines on Dongfeng Street, which is very quiet. Gradually, people who go to work pass by Dongfeng Street, leaving a string of bells; The children at school passed by Dongfeng Street, leaving behind a string of songs. Business people also started to set up stalls and shops, making a series of eating and drinking noises. ...

At noon, the strong sunshine sprinkled on Dongfeng Street through the cracks in the leaves, making the already lively Dongfeng Street more prosperous. Each roadside stall has its own characteristics, attracting a bustling crowd. In front of the jewelry booth, older girls are shopping for desirable jewelry; All kinds of small commodities are dazzling, brooches, flowers, compact boxes, key chains ... are really dazzling. The front of the clothing booth is the most lively. This one will buy and that one will choose, which makes the stall owner very happy. Of course, the most attractive thing is Dongfeng Shopping Mall. When customers walk in, it's like entering a sea of fine products. Coupled with the reasonable price and enthusiastic service, people finally came on impulse and returned satisfied. Laughter and laughter constitute a high and exciting movement in Dongfeng Street. =

As night fell, Dongfeng Street, which had been noisy all day, began to quiet down. Bright moonlight shines on Dongfeng Street, like a layer of silver gauze on Dongfeng Street. The old pagoda tree on the west side of the street also opened its long arms and swayed gently in the evening breeze, like a warm mother, comforting the baby and rustling, reminiscent of Schubert's "Lullaby".

Dongfeng street is like this, in a quiet place, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow and the playing of new music.