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My mood in senior three.

Mango man: I didn't do well in the exam, struggled for a while, and then chose to review.

No matter how spicy the wine of life is, some people still use it to get drunk. May all my classmates be well.

There is a very interesting sentence in the classroom. I borrowed the college entrance examination for a year and wanted to give it back to my life. On the sixth day of July 1st, you can write a note on your mobile phone when you are busy tonight.

I slept in the classroom at noon and woke up, sleepy outside. As a rule, the branch school will play an inspirational song. Everyone in the class took out a book like a conditioned reflex, picked up a pen and began to write. An idea flashed through my mind countless times, if only I could be in July 1 ST, Senior Three.

First of all, the leaders of the school have a really good attitude! ! ! For example, although the branch school is not allowed to bring food into the school, it is not the severe reprimand from the headquarters, but the leader smiles and pats us on the back to invite us out for dinner. July 1st is a good place to study. Although it is located in the countryside, the air is good. All schools have paved asphalt roads and built plastic playgrounds. The canteen is also open from morning till night, including classes. There are also many food and drink shops at the door. On the first day of school, after the introduction of the class teacher, I found that this school has developed so fast. When it was first established, the school bought generators to prevent power outages in rural areas. The toilet is also the first dry toilet in the county, with rice fields in front and behind. But it was so hard, but I walked out of Tsinghua Peking University, which is more than half of Gushi. Every time I go to the classroom (now paved with asphalt ~), I feel a little awe of this school.

Secondly, I met many classmates in Koko, including primary school students, junior high school students and classmates in other classes. They are very friendly.

Then, teacher, I am very happy to meet a great chemistry teacher, 54 years old, who has studied the basic knowledge of chemistry for six days. He spoke very seriously and I learned a lot of new knowledge. It is the first time to understand the quantity of matter so clearly and thoroughly. I'm ashamed. The head teacher is a strong man. I thought he had a bad temper at first, but these days I found that he was not only unsmiling, but also gentle to us. We were lucky. It is said that Huang Yingguo, the former head teacher of Class 10, has a bad temper. Chinese teacher Tao Qixue is very modest and low-key. From him, I see that the more capable people are, the lower their posture is. On the first day of class, he told us that his level was average. We knew that he had published many books in the school newspaper and was a member of Henan Writers Association. Although he is 54 years old, he still gives lectures very attentively. The English teacher is a woman in her fifties. Perhaps because of her age, her attitude is very gentle, but when she is old, I won't mention Gushi's English pronunciation ~ ~ The math teacher is the head teacher and he is also the director of the guidance office. It feels like Li Yong. . . . The physics teacher is extremely serious, so he is probably too old. The first exercise was very detailed and solid. The biology teacher thought that his notes were similar to Wang Yuqiang's, but let us throw away all the previous notes and be speechless. . . .

Finally, I think this life is very fulfilling. It turns out that I can learn from morning till night. It turns out that I can insist on not touching my mobile phone. Alas, senior three really didn't work hard. Now I understand what the head teacher told me. This year, I want to be down-to-earth and keep a low profile. This sentence posted in the classroom is very interesting. Well, no matter how spicy the wine of life is, some people still use it to get drunk. I hope the students who go everywhere are very good.

IHYA: I want to leave, but my wish really prevents me from leaving. I am helpless.

Repetition regrets for one year, but not for a lifetime.

In fact, before the college entrance examination, we all thought that we would do well in the exam, so the special plans of colleges and universities were reported to be particularly high. On the evening of 24th, we agreed to sit at the entrance of Gaogu together and wait for the result. I found it before twelve o'clock. The moment I saw our results, I really hoped that I was dreaming, and the whole person was blinded and unacceptable. I feel sorry for many people, including myself. There was no reason why I couldn't pass the exam, so I thought I should repeat it. Then I accepted this achievement bit by bit, and then I went to the national newspaper to sign up for a batch. In fact, after the results of the national college came out, I felt that I should repeat it, because I failed, but I didn't have such a strong desire. Because my classmate has left, I have to wait for another year. This year will make me miss a lot of things! Then, I felt that I was slowly defeated and accepted all this. Finally, my grades came out, especially when I didn't expect Zheng Da. At that time, I made up my mind to repeat it. I'm afraid I'll regret not repeating the same mistakes this year. I gradually got to know many students' universities, and then I thought it was better to review, because I refused to branch schools when I applied, and non-comprehensive non-science and engineering majors refused to charge high fees, and I didn't want to go to the northeast and northwest, so the 985 that I attended was gone. In this way, I slowly separated from my classmates and went to the branch school to repeat my studies, 8. 14. I rented a house there, I had to buy three meals a day, and I had to pick up books I thought I would never read again. I really didn't adapt. I want to quit my job and give up going to Zheng Da. I don't want to live in the sea every day. It's hard to watch classmates eat and play. My parents will come to study at night in those days, and I have asked a lot myself. Finally, I feel I have no choice. I just want to get used to it in a few days. Therefore, under the persuasion of many people, I feel that in the process of adaptation, review is nothing more than that. Of course, I still feel very tired and annoyed. Sometimes I regret not signing up for 985. I can go, but I think even if I go, my major will definitely be because I am not good. One of my biggest worries is whether I can get a higher score next year, and then I asked a senior who repeated last year. She said it was a worthwhile year, and she also went from more than 10 thousand to 3 thousand this year. Now, I'm almost used to it, because several people are better than me in the second interview, so I won't feel too lonely. In Wolf Warriors 2, Leng Feng said, "I regret being a soldier for two years, but I regret not being a soldier all my life." I hope that this year, glad you came can also say "I regret repeating it for one year and regret not repeating it all my life." I want to go to the university I want to go to. Although I may not be successful, at least I have worked hard and have no regrets in life!

A liberal arts review student who asked not to be named: I think I'd better go, but my family forced me to repeat it.

People really don't grow up slowly, but at some point.

In June, I stepped into the examination room of the college entrance examination again. The year of re-reading has also passed. No one knows how this year passed, and no one can understand it. That kind of bitterness, that kind of distress, is hidden in my heart and I can't say it.

I took the college entrance examination in 12. When the results came out at that time, I was still a few minutes away from the second line of liberal arts. I thought at that time, that's it, let's take three books, but I'm afraid I can't afford it at home. When I volunteered in the summer vacation, I signed up for a college. That summer vacation was very painful. My father didn't say a word to me during the whole holiday. He asked me to review quickly and take one or two exams, which is enough for a girl. Time flies, my family quarrels all day, my mother strongly disapproves of my review, and my father must let me go. I have kept my mouth shut about this matter. 20 18+05 got the admission notice of that college on February 8, and finally I couldn't beat my dad. I dialed the telephone of my senior class teacher at the entrance of No.1 Middle School. That was the worst decision I made in my life. After one year of senior four, I no longer hate our head teacher, but deeply hate it.

When I first met the head teacher of senior four, she told my mother that the child was serious at first sight and would definitely get good grades after reviewing for one year. Because I was afraid of the trouble of washing my hair and wasting my study time, at noon that day, I went to the barber shop to have my hair cut for three years. I lost my hair and cried. My mother sat next to me, silent. When I got home, I looked at myself in the mirror and began to cry. I'm a girl, but now I have a boy's hairstyle (in fact, it feels like a man in "Donkey's Water", but I'm not crazy). In the afternoon, the class teacher personally drove to pick me up for school, and I chose to live in the third year of high school. The accommodation environment in No.1 Middle School is not a place where people can live at all. There are twelve people in a dormitory, and the light is particularly dark. We didn't know each other at first and didn't say a word. We are all immersed in our own affairs. A year later, what I told them added up to no more than 20 sentences.

Get up at 5: 30 every morning, wash and have breakfast. At 5: 45 in the classroom, the head teacher stood at the door and handed in his homework. Everyone can't bring today's homework into the classroom. If you haven't finished writing, stand outside the classroom and write. Senior four students started school at 8. 10, and I was ten days late, so I couldn't adapt. Teachers especially like to ask questions in class. If they can't answer, they will stand at the back of the classroom all day. No one can intercede and then write a review. Two weeks after school started, I wrote two comments. The head teacher read my review and told me that I don't think you have any bright spots, but your handwriting is better. She also asked me which university I wanted to take in the future, and I said I would take one or two. She gave me a look and said, I have no ambition. You think your parents sent you here to enjoy life. With your learning attitude, it is impossible in the future. Go home. I listened quietly and didn't refute a word. My endurance is far beyond my imagination. In the second half of the semester, I get up at 4: 30 every day and go to the classroom. There is no one in the school. My mother sometimes comes to see me and brings me delicious food. And then left in a hurry.

Living in the school dormitory, I am particularly vulnerable to mosquito bites, and my eyes are swollen like being bitten by bees on my eyelids. I can't open my eyes. I can't cry if I want to. The soda bottle was also stolen by other girls. I searched the whole dormitory building and finally found it in a ladies' room. The girl still refuses to admit it. Who can understand my helplessness and despair at that time?

The head teacher doesn't like posting inspirational slogans in Banrit. In fact, it is an invisible pressure. He also likes to play the knight errant song, saying that it is to inspire everyone, but it is actually pressure. I especially like changing places in my class. Once, I took an examination of 0/7 students in my class (there were 67 students in my class at that time). The head teacher said that I was ranked according to my grades and learning attitude. I was called to the penultimate, sitting in the last row, alone, and that's how my last days came. My math is very poor. The head teacher dragged me to the office at noon every day and asked me to tell her math problems until she understood them (she taught politics).

/kloc-I entered the college entrance examination again in 0/3, and I am not so nervous this year. After the exam, the class didn't eat, so it was over. There was a power outage in my house that night. I checked the score the next morning, and it was five points worse than the second one. It rained cats and dogs on the morning of the 25th. I sat on the ground, in the rain, crying all morning, and no one dared to come and pull me. At that time, I thought, like this, I understood a lot. People really don't grow up slowly. I grew up like this the moment I knew my grades. Later, I went to one or three schools and dreamed about all kinds of things related to the college entrance examination, but that's all over and I don't want to mention it again.

74279373 1: I feel blind for a year, and the result is really better than last year.

I was very grateful to my parents when I was in senior three. Is this the official answer?

When I review, I am not satisfied with my grades. There is no such thing as slipping and retreating. In the summer vacation of the third year of high school, I was very tormented and anxious, and it was very uncomfortable to watch my classmates leave. Maybe it's because my brain doesn't work well, so I don't have much sense of purpose. In fact, there is nothing wrong with senior year. The most difficult period should be that the number of exams will increase next semester, and the results will begin to decline, and I feel overwhelmed. In fact, I thought it was the most difficult in the third year of high school. In April and May, I spent every day in exams. 20 17 years, the college entrance examination again, but the mood has not changed much. I'm still unsure. Maybe my grades last semester were not stable. But I'm more confident, but I'm not sure myself. At the moment when the results of the second year's college entrance examination came out, I was desperate and finally dissatisfied. I feel blind for a year, but my grades are really better than last year. Although I was very tired this year in Senior Four, I have no regrets at all. My parents should be the most grateful people. This answer is really official.

Panther: No struggle, but I'm determined to review.

Review is nothing to be afraid of. Don't be afraid. If you are afraid of this and that, you might as well not review.

The feeling of reviewing is very uncomfortable, and I am lonely before reviewing. I didn't struggle. There's nothing to worry about. After I made up my mind to review, I settled down early and started playing. How can I put it? My feelings may be a little extreme. I just think of myself as a passer-by and look at everything in July 1 day with an outsider's eyes. Review is nothing to be afraid of. Don't be afraid. If you are afraid of this and that, you might as well not review. I don't feel anything about this year's review, and I'm not worried about the result. I have never thought about what kind of school I want to go to. Just study hard. After reviewing this year, I still keep in touch with my friends, otherwise it may be even worse. On weekends, I don't want my friends to do anything, just give them a call when they are really in a hurry. Some people contacted me voluntarily, but I didn't bring my mobile phone until Saturday night, so they told me some interesting things. They gave me the feeling that I was not reviewing, and I didn't mention reviewing, so I was relaxed. It is good to contact occasionally, but the effect is not good if you contact more. Of course, this is my personal feeling. In my opinion, it is the stupidest thing to send me fuel.

It is relatively simple for science students to review the statement of rising water. In fact, it depends entirely on them, and some may turn off the fire. The food in the branch school is a little worse than that in Koko, and there are restaurants outside, but it's ok, the basic nutrition is enough, so it's impossible to have big fish and big meat. It's no exaggeration that only handmade cakes are available in Gogu branch. Everyone else can eat, so I can't eat. To tell the truth, living on campus is nothing more than a little better for the school. The condition is still poor, which is not good for your health.

Qlwn: Actually, I don't feel anything, and my mood hasn't changed much. That's it. Let's treat everything as usual. My feeling is that the environment in July 1 day is very poor.

Classmate's brother: I didn't do very well in the college entrance examination twice. Both of them had a fever before the exam. After reviewing, I did better in the exam than in the first year. After reviewing for a year, I was very depressed.