Composition of Grade One, 300 words.

In our daily life, everyone has written a composition, which is a narrative way that people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. So have you ever studied composition? The following are seven 300-word compositions on the first day of junior one, which I carefully arranged, hoping to help you.

On the first day of junior high school, Li Ming also came to the youth middle school to study, and the students were very surprised. It was not easy for him to do it ... it was an afternoon in the summer vacation of Li Ming's sixth grade. Li Ming is going to play in the park. He was so happy that he didn't even know there was a car coming ahead. "ah!" ..... As a result, Li Ming was knocked down on the lawn.

When Li Ming woke up, he was already in the hospital bed, and his classmates and relatives were watching him. He said excitedly, "Thank you! Thank you! " His mother told him with tears in her eyes, "Li Ming!" The doctor said that your injury is very serious and you need to rest for about a year. Maybe I won't be in junior high school next year "..." Impossible! It's impossible! How did this happen? Mom, I must recover myself before school starts! "

For the next month, Li Ming has been actively cooperating with the doctor, and a miracle has appeared. In less than a month, Li Ming can run in the garden. His classmates often come to see him, chat with him and play games. His health is getting better every day. ...

The students thought that Li Ming would not come to school, but when Li Ming pushed open the door, the students were shocked. Li Ming is smiling at everyone! Everyone immediately gathered around and said that it was not easy for him to do so!

It is this love of learning that drives Li Ming. How nice of him to do so! Come on, Li Ming! I believe you are the best!

The long winter vacation has passed and the new semester has begun. I still clearly remember the first day of school.

That day, my best friend and I crowded in the noisy crowd looking for my name on the wall, and finally found my name, Class 708, and my best friend was in Class 702. I have the idea of crying. I left my alma mater, which raised me for six years, and my best friend. I walked into the classroom helplessly and all I saw were strange faces. Looking around, the students talked and laughed, which made me feel a little warm. I found a seat. After school, the teacher kindly said to us, "Students, we will take the placement exam again this afternoon. Please be fully prepared and prepare the exam supplies. " When I heard the news, I didn't know how excited I was, because if I retake the placement exam, I might be assigned to a class with my best friend. So, I prepared exam supplies at noon.

Finally, the afternoon exam, I worked very hard to answer questions, tried to get good grades, and was in the same class with my best friend. When I saw my best friend after school, I asked her, "Li, how did you do in the exam?" She said happily to me, "Not bad, and you?" "I'm not bad!" We talked and laughed and rode home together. ...

This is my experience on the first day of school, which is a new starting line for me and for my classmates.

On the first day of grade one, I have been worried for several days. Because my mother told me to go to school by bike after school, I dare not: there must be a lot of cars on the first day of school. How can I ride them? What if there is a traffic jam on the street? if ...

But what should come will come. Finally, on the first day of school, my mother gave the order: "Go to school by bike today!" " "Although I don't want to do anything in my heart, I still have to pick up my schoolbag and go downstairs with my father.

I always feel uncomfortable in the back when I get on the bus. Maybe I'm not used to cycling with my schoolbag on my back! Just as I was thinking, an obstacle appeared in front of me. I quickly pressed the brake, but it was too late. The car hit a stone and my foot was cut a little. But I gritted my teeth and continued riding. Fortunately, there are red lights on both sides of the road, and no vehicles pass by. We whizzed past and bypassed the path.

We walked slowly on the right side of the road, passed the path smoothly and came to the crossroads. The traffic at the crossroads suddenly increased, and we "squeezed" into the sidewalk to ride, parting ways with the "army". Riding on the bridge, it was already busy, and the long "motorcade" went straight to school. We circled around in the car pile and finally arrived at our destination-school. I parked my car at my father's school, and then I came to my own school.

This is my first time to go to school by bike. This is a unique and unforgettable first day of school!

Just finished watching the first lesson, this program is really great.

The tragic story of where you will go has been staged in every section of the Long March, which makes the old Red Army unforgettable. It is a true experience of blood and fire, life and death, a tenacious will tempered from the test of life and death, a powerful driving force to inspire Red Army officers and soldiers to fight bravely, and a comprehensive display of China producers' world outlook, outlook on life and values.

The spirit of the Long March belongs to China. They all embody the spirit of the Red Army, which is brave, tenacious and indomitable. As Salisbury said, "The Long March will become a firm and fearless monument of mankind and will be handed down to the world forever. Reading the story of the Long March will make people realize once again that once the human spirit is aroused, its power is endless. "

The spirit of the Long March is both historical and realistic. Its value lies in that it can be transformed into enlightenment to reality in a long period of time, reflecting the soul of the party, the soul of the army and the soul of the nation.

Although the Long March is far away, in the heroic epic written by hundreds of thousands of Red Army with life and blood, every word shines with the brilliance that shocks the soul, and every line of poetry has a kind of power deposited in the blood of our nation. The spirit of the Long March is also worth learning by every Chinese son and daughter.

I graduated from primary school today and transferred to junior high school. I walked into the classroom today and listened to the encouragement given by the new class teacher. I began to live in junior high school students. Six years of primary school life has become a thing of the past, and seven years (5) class will become my new starting line.

The new head teacher said, "Let others be happy because of my existence." I didn't understand it at first, but I gradually understood it. Happiness, in fact, is very simple to say, but it is a bit profound: the happiness of Class 5 in Grade 7 is sometimes to respect the teacher, sometimes to study hard, sometimes to surpass, sometimes to be rigorous ... Because of you, sometimes the teacher will be happy because of you, the classmates will be happy because of you, and the happiness of Class 5 in Grade 7 will be happy because of you. The happiness of class five in seven years needs us to create together.

The first day of Class 7 (5) made me understand a lot. Maybe other students must also understand it. They must also want to create a bright and happy future for Class 7 (5). Because of the existence of Class 7 (5), I want to make everyone happy. I want others to know that this United and happy class is Class 7 (5)!

I believe Class Five in the next seven years will be very happy and interesting!

Today, my parents watched the first lesson of school, and everyone and everything in the program made us deeply moved and encouraged. .....

Zheng's father secretly sucked ink for him at night in order not to interrupt his thoughts in the process of writing fairy tales; Uncle Terry gave up his dream of singing in order to take care of his mentally retarded son. These two stories made me understand: mom and dad love us, they pay for us silently, and their love is selfless and unrequited. Parents' love is accompanied by our growth, and each of us should have a heart of gratitude to our parents for raising us through hard work and giving us the best material conditions and educational resources. What we can repay them is to study hard, honor them and love them. Just like the uncle who travels with his father on a motorcycle in the program, he loves his father, respects him well in his lifetime and cherishes every day with him. In normal life, I will learn to do what I can to help my parents share some small things so that they can have a little rest after a busy day. I will also pay attention to safety myself, so that my parents can go to work without worrying about me; I will love them as much as they love me, love myself, love everyone around me and be a caring person!

Today is the first day of my junior high school life. I get up early in the morning to report to school.

At about eight o'clock, our head teacher (Miss Chen) educated us and told us to have a better sense of time. ...

Teacher Chen said a word that benefited me a lot. Let others be happy for my existence. She also said that she also appreciated a slogan on the streets of Singapore, I am for everyone and everyone is for me. Only when I think of others first will others think of me. Yes, if you want others to be happy for my existence, you must think of others everywhere. For example, when there is a contradiction, you should put yourself in others' shoes and understand when others accidentally meet you. You think of others everywhere, and others will think of you everywhere. This reminds me of an article by Mr Ji Xianlin, "My own flowers are for others". Germans put flowers on the balcony for others to watch, and they can also enjoy other people's flowers when walking in the street. Let others feel happy because of my existence, and let others feel happy because of my existence. At home, I am the pistachio of my parents, a sweet little cotton-padded jacket. When I go home, I always tell my parents interesting things that happened at school and often make them laugh. Dad said he was happy because of me. When my mother is ill, I will bring her water and medicine. When my mother encounters something sad, I will comfort her. My mother said that she was very happy because of me.

On the first day of junior high school life, I learned a lot, a lot. ...