Are there any classic essays about writing graduation?

This is a diary that was born after the college entrance examination. It describes the lingering memory in the author's mind. Please forgive me for not being able to fully and vividly describe the ups and downs in senior three's life and the days and nights on Nanjing Road. I can only tell you trivial stories one by one. These true stories all happened on Nanjing Road. A few years later, when you are studying in Shanghai, you may also know the taste. Get what you want

This is dedicated to my alma mater!

Monday, September 2, 9 6 is fine.

The semester begins.

The seventh year of living in Shanghai began. This has been an extraordinary year. Actually, I don't know what is unusual. Thousands of troops crossed the wooden bridge. In the darkness of July, these words were heard like thunder, but at the last moment, they were blank. How will we achieve this goal in the coming year?

Walking into the corridor of senior three, this corridor is located in a secluded alley, and my eyes shine. There is an eye-catching slogan on the wall: Don't fight at this time, when to meet the September 7 college entrance examination! At present, people are excited. There is a poem on the right side of the bulletin board under the slogan, signed by Wu Dayu. This man is the leader of grade three in senior high school. I didn't have time to read it carefully, but I found a notice on the left: the number of words was thoroughly checked this week. When the time comes, the results will be lined up. I smell gunpowder.

As always, the classroom is like a food market. Class 3 of liberal arts is the old foundation of Class 3, and they are all acquaintances. I haven't seen each other for two months, and most of the topics are focused on the college entrance examination. Obviously, your mood is as bad as mine.

It took more than an hour to adjust the seat before lunch. People with excellent grades have become a tight commodity. As a monitor, I am so tired that my mouth is thirsty. Several old classmates studying science invited me to see their classroom. Wow, more than fifty people are crowded in a classroom, like a dovecote. There are thirty people in our class, which is quite spacious.

In the afternoon, there was a grade meeting, which was presided over by Wu Dayu. Although he writes poetry, he actually teaches math in science class. I heard that he is wild and humorous, but he hasn't learned it yet.

To tell the truth, we nodded when we saw Mr. Wu. From the first grade meeting before the second year of high school, he shouted that the quality of the third year of high school was not good, there were not many top students and many poor students. Make everyone guilty. Today is not only a wake-up call, but also the glorious history of the college entrance examination in our school. Compared with this year, it seems that "the past is unbearable to look back on the future." The more you listen, the sadder it gets. Is there really no future for' 9 7? Finally, Mr. Wu announced: I heard that the college entrance examination may be cancelled this year.

Go back to the classroom and find out the specific arrangement of the exam, Thursday and Friday.

Tuesday, September 3rd, 9 6 is fine.

The news that the helicopter was cancelled was widely circulated.

Three types, so most people apply for liberal arts, mainly for small languages to go straight to the outside world. Really, the more uncertain, the more attractive it is to take a helicopter. You don't have to take the college entrance examination, but take a local university. Isn't this a great thing? I am itchy, too. I have long wondered when the helicopter quota will come down to get rid of the shadow of July. But if Mr. Wu's news is true, the situation will be really serious. Yesterday, when I was writing "How to spend the coming year", I was still thinking that everything would be fine if I went straight. This is ridiculous. My brother with poor grades in class is even more worried, or the rumor that the wholesale store doesn't know where it came from, I'm afraid I may not believe it myself. Watch, junior high school trails will be popular.

Senior three in other schools has been in class for almost a month, and senior three in Shanghai is officially in class today. Jin Renjuan, a Chinese teacher, and Hu Ruilong, a math teacher, gave us lessons for the first time. I can see at a glance that they are very serious and responsible people. They didn't talk much about the college entrance examination, but only brought a sentence that the direct flight might be cancelled. Well, that's enough for us.

It is reported that a parent meeting will be held next week to inform parents of the exam results. Terrible, terrible.

It was sunny on Wednesday, September 4th, 9 6.

The parents' meeting is confirmed. The report card will be published together with the grade champion Zhang Bang.

This is the first large-scale ranking since we studied abroad. The storm it caused was probably unexpected by the teacher. It is said that the psychologically fragile girl asked Mr. Wu not to queue up through two female class teachers (Mr. Gao Yueqing and Mr. Jin Renjuan), which put him in a dilemma.

To tell the truth, I heard that, not to mention the third year of high school, since junior high school, it has long been commonplace for schools outside to queue up for test scores, which has been "despised" by the press. /kloc-the behavior of tearing up bills in the flower season of 0/6 is somewhat naive. This place that never queues is more like heaven.

Whether you are in line or not, the score is the most important. After understanding this, more people are burying their heads in preparing for the exam. Yes, I used to be a helicopter, and now I can only go to the last stop. What if I don't study hard? In addition, some teachers seem to think that our level is problematic. The future is bleak.