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1. Unforgettable primary school life time flies. In the blink of an eye, six years passed like a cloud, and I graduated. Life in primary school is so wonderful, so reluctant to go, and now we have to go our separate ways. I am about to graduate. In these two thousand days, we are like a seedling, watered by the teacher. It seems that there is still the sound of us reading in the classroom, playing on the playground and laughing in the school circle. Every step, we left unforgettable memories. We have gained a lot under the education of our alma mater. We got many friends and gained a lot of new knowledge, which made us polite students. We got a lot of good memories and unforgettable past events, and also got more compasses for dealing with people in the future. But we are about to graduate now. Looking back, we seem to be urging our teachers and encouraging them, as well as the lovely campus, to disappear from our songs. Moreover, I don't know when, we also became big brothers and sisters on campus and became role models for our younger brothers and sisters. Now that we are about to graduate, the teacher's teaching, the sound of our reading and the laughter of our classmates are still ringing in our ears. Let's take a look at my last few days at school, the lovely campus, teach our teachers, encourage our classmates and cherish the days we spent together in these last few days. All good things must come to an end, and time is gone forever. We will always remember the teacher's education and be a successful person. Years are like songs, and six years of primary school life is like yesterday's clouds, which is really beautiful; Just like a cup of bitter gourd juice-bitter with sweet? My teacher, my classmates, my classroom and my desk are unforgettable: they accompanied me in my six-year primary school life. No matter the ups and downs in six years, or saying goodbye to my classmates affectionately on graduation day, I walked out of the school gate and my legs were filled with lead: goodbye to my alma mater! The tug-of-war competition in grade six made me realize the true feelings between teachers and students, the most sincere love between teachers and students. Everything in the past has not diluted my memory. I clearly remember that day-65438+February 5, when I first entered the classroom, I was greeted with a warm atmosphere. Four words are written on the blackboard: unite as one. Students' cheeks are like tomatoes-their blood is boiling. I understand that all this is caused by the teacher's "fanning the flames". When it was announced to go to the playground, everyone got up and ran to the playground with "brushes", and then the first game was the tug-of-war competition that our women's team had been waiting for for a long time. There is an indescribable excitement in our hearts. Everyone stared at the glittering prize. The teacher's expectation of us has become the motivation in our hearts, and we are eager to win the first prize. "Shh-"The whistle sounded and we were ready. Everyone blushed and tried their best. At the same time, the teacher cheered for us loudly, and the students of Class 605 also cheered for us. Rope, rope, you have to fight for our breath! Teachers and students are exhausted, we must win! What a "God helps those who help themselves"! We finally won the first game. The next game, the most important one, became more and more intense. When we were about to win, the referee actually called us a foul. We were speechless, but in the next competition, we finally won the first place with practical actions, and a thousand words turned into tears. The men's team failed, but the teacher always encouraged us and gave us confidence. That game has become a permanent memory in my mind. Thinking of the unforgettable six-year primary school life, I can't help asking my former teachers and classmates; You guys okay? Unforgettable primary school life time is like running water, gone forever. Six years of primary school life just flashed by. Facing the parting moment, the teacher who taught me knowledge and the good friend who helped me, I couldn't say the word "goodbye". The pace of happiness is always so short. I often wonder if I can stay, but as time goes on, I have to leave my school in grade one, grade two, grade three, grade four and grade five for six years, leaving only good memories. I can't forget the conscientious teacher Li. I remember one Saturday, the teacher was hit by a motorcycle and didn't come to class. The students were worried all morning. Some students are afraid of being absent from class, while others doubt whether the teacher is seriously injured. On Monday, a familiar figure caught my eye-Miss Li. It turned out that the teacher was afraid of delaying our class and even endured the pain to come to class. The scene of the teacher limping onto the platform still clearly emerges in front of my eyes. In that class, the students listened carefully. Miss Li has a bad voice and needs an operation. I thought the teacher had had an operation. By chance, I heard the teachers' comments, only to know that the teacher didn't have an operation. The doctor said that we should rest for four months after the operation, and we will graduate soon. The teacher is very worried about us and is going to take out our major and do it again. This incident deeply touched the students. I can't forget to encourage my white teacher. In a mid-term exam, I only got 90 points in Chinese. I am disappointed in myself, I have no confidence at all, and my study is getting worse and worse. Then the teacher said, "You didn't do well in the exam this time. You must have made a mistake by accident, but it doesn't matter. Try again next time. " Although this is a short and ordinary sentence, it deeply touched my heart and made me full of confidence in myself. From then on, I studied hard and finally got good grades in the exam. Of course, I can't forget my best friend for six years-Ji. I remember once, we had a conflict, and no one spoke to anyone, which made me very uncomfortable. Later, I felt I was wrong. After all, Ji Yueyue always helps me when I am in trouble and is the first to comfort me when I am sad. During that time, the school was sorting out books. I happen to be in the same group as Ji. I apologized to her and we became good friends again. I can't tell you what happened in these six years. Those past events have been put into the boat in my mind, and they will be moored in the ocean of my memory forever. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and I will graduate from primary school before I know it. In the past six years in primary school, many things have happened to me. After these things, I really realized that unity is strength; Only in this way can we really know that the teacher cares about each of our classmates. I clearly remember Children's Day in Grade Five. Our school will hold a cultural performance. For this performance, all classes in the school are busy rehearsing the program. Of course, our class is no exception. The program we performed was Helpless Chicken, and we rehearsed the program carefully. When rehearsing, I saw that the teachers and classmates worked hard, even I felt hard, but I often encouraged myself: "Come on! I can do it! " After this long and diligent rehearsal, I finally won the "first place" in the cultural performance. Only then did I really realize that unity is strength. I still remember that one day, one week before the graduation exam, I was sick. Because that night, I ate watermelon and zongzi wrapped by my mother-in-law and drank a lot of soda, which ruined my stomach. The next day, my stomach hurt worse than death. I was in a math class, and I really couldn't stand it. I went to Mr. Yao to apply medicated oil and called my mother. Mr. Yao said kindly, "How about it?" Does your stomach still hurt? Come on! Drink some warm water. "After a while, the teacher said," What happened? Does your stomach still hurt? Why hasn't your mother come yet! "Teacher Yao was like a cat on hot bricks-running around and calling my mother all the time. At that time, my heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty-it really wasn't the same taste. I just want to say to the teacher, "Thank you! "At that time, I really knew that the teacher was very concerned about each of our classmates. After graduating from this primary school, what I most loathe to give up are teachers and classmates. I will always remember this unforgettable primary school life, this happy time! 5. Primary school lasts only six years. Sometimes I feel that six years have passed in a blink of an eye, but I feel that it is very long, because many unforgettable things have happened in these six years. How hard it is for the teacher who has been with us for six years! The teacher often says that we are the most difficult students she has ever taught. Once, we let teachers worry about all kinds of things-learning, being on duty, being a man, what can we repay? I remember one time, when I didn't finish my homework, the teacher found that I didn't hand it in, so she quickly came to ask me. I thought, will I be scolded again? I had a brainwave and said, "teacher, I forgot to bring it." "The teacher listened, let me take it in the afternoon. But I didn't feel relaxed because of the teacher's words, but I felt that I had done something wrong. So during the break, I told the teacher the truth, but what I never expected was that the teacher was not angry. She said to me earnestly, "Son, you should have the courage to admit what you did wrong, and don't run away. Blindly escaping will only lead to greater mistakes. "After listening to the teacher's teachings, my heart suddenly enlightened. Teachers are always our best gardeners. She cut off the bad branches and ugly branches of our young trees and let us grow up slowly. There are many indispensable classmates in my primary school life. They always give me a lot of help and care. Do you remember? We had a hard time together, playing all kinds of interesting games, and that time, when we were skating together, I accidentally fell down, which made me cry. You helped me to the hospital, comforted me and made me forget the pain? In a word, my classmates are my most precious wealth. Primary school life is coming to an end. Recalling every beautiful day, I found myself deeply attached to primary school life. 6. Unforgettable years of primary school life, time passed quietly, listening to the sound of the wind blowing, I suddenly felt a little pain, because I remembered the colorful primary school life like a colorful Rubik's cube? Six years, six years of primary school time, was gently burned into a tape, inadvertently, turned to the white tail, today, I am here to gently rewind. In retrospect, I still remember the American essay reading contest not long ago. We try our best to be perfect, more perfect and more perfect in an almost harsh way? Over and over again? Standing for a long time, our legs and arms are stiff and no one is tired; After a long recitation practice, my voice became hoarse, my throat ached, and no one shouted bitterness; No one complained that his lips were worn out. Numerous times of practice, let the heart become a flowering tree like a seed, deeply rooted in our hearts, and then our hearts quietly sprout leaves, quietly grow branches, spread out branches, and form a shade that belongs only to ourselves in our hearts. During the competition, each of us held a lily representing purity in our hands and recited it freely, laughing as brightly as a lily in the sun. " There is a kind of flower that has been blooming all over the world. When someone gives love to the world, it is the moment of flowering? "I slowly finished reading this passage, and our recitation began? Finally, although we didn't win the first place, everyone smiled unexpectedly and pleasantly. "We tried our best and don't regret it! ""I will never forget the tearful eyes of my classmates! Goodbye, teacher! Don't forget your six-year teaching. Six years of caring and caring like parents and brothers, students are grateful? Goodbye, classmates! Don't forget six years of sincere friendship. I will always remember six years of brotherly love and care? Farewell, alma mater! Don't forget your five years of hard training. Six years of warm love and home-like upbringing will never be forgotten by students? Time passed, and it changed everything silently. When everything became a thing of the past and was gradually forgotten, I painted a picture I didn't want to forget-six years of primary school life. 7. In the days we walked together, there were always many people and things coming and going in front of us, but they didn't leave a trace. However, there are always some things that will remain in my memory forever, along with the happiness and sadness I once had. Even after a thousand years, when I open the yellowed pages, I will still be as kind as ever. —— Inscription I still remember when I first entered school, carrying my newly bought schoolbag, looking at newly developed books, using new stationery, making new friends and starting a new life in primary school. Now, in just six years of primary school, we have changed from naive children to sensible big brothers and sisters. Do you remember? We meet in spring, we meet in hot summer, we meet in fruitful autumn, and we meet in winter. All good things must come to an end. Yes, it's time to leave. When I think of the days we used to walk together, it turned out to be so happy. Remember when we walked through military training together in the fourth grade? Standing in the hot sun again and again to practice military boxing, we sweated like rain. Hard work again and again, let us unite as one; Practice hard again and again, let us learn to be strong. By the way, do you remember how to fold the quilt? Folding, pressing, folding and mending, a quilt with visible edges and corners appeared in front of us. Looking at the resolute faces of the instructors, perhaps after some tempering, our will will have the same outline. After seven days of hard training, we finally returned to the quiet campus for many days, and the sound of reading in the past resounded through the campus again until one day two years later. Do you remember the last day of primary school? The school let each class organize the last get-together, which also put an end to our primary school career. The sky is gray, flowers have lost their vitality, birds have lost their cheerful songs, and even pedestrians are unhappy. I trudged into the classroom without the colorful decorations and happy atmosphere of the previous get-together, leaving only my attachment to the past six years. Less joy and blessings in the past, more sadness and disappointment. When the music of "Auld Lang Syne", the last program of the get-together, started, the singer was no longer more than a dozen students on the stage, and everyone's reluctant emotions poured out, singing "Auld Lang Syne" attentively! Everyone cried, and so did the teacher. She said, "All good things must come to an end. Today, we have to be apart. Maybe in a few years, we will live far apart and see you again. Anyway, as long as our hearts are together, we will always be a family! " I accidentally opened the drawer, and graduation photo still lay there quietly, with my attachment to primary school life, my disappointment with my good friends and my yearning for primary school teachers? 8. Unforgettable primary school life time is fleeting. In a blink of an eye, the wheel of time has turned six times, and we have spent six years in primary school. In the next six years, I gained many precious things. During these six years, I also expressed my deep feelings for my alma mater. Distant memories of the first grade of primary school six years ago, when I was new here, my first surprise was mixed with discomfort in the face of strange schools and classmates. Six years have passed, and the strange campus has become cordial. Now I have forged a friendship with my unfamiliar classmates. In my school life, I got a precious gift-rich knowledge, noble quality and profound friendship. The teacher's teaching made us understand the truth, increased our knowledge, and getting along with our classmates made us understand unity and friendship. Six years is a long time, but it is only the beginning of a long life; Talking short stories can make a person change a lot: from ignorance at the beginning of school to knowledge now; From childish and ridiculous at the beginning of school to mature and stable now; From timidity when I first entered school to courage and perseverance now? There are many, many such changes, all carved in six years. At this moment, I recall the laughter and flying happiness on campus, the sound of books in the classroom, the melodious piano sound in the music room, and the solemn team ceremony at the flag-raising ceremony? The past, like smoke, drifted away, but it drifted into our hearts, floating in front of our eyes and fresh in our memory. These are the shadows of our happiness, but they are really a pearl in our memory treasure house! Ah! I will leave my dear alma mater, my dear classmate and my dear teacher. Ah! Thanks to the teacher's training and care, thanks to the education of my alma mater. Unforgettable primary school life, unforgettable. 9. Unforgettable primary school life In this sunny and fragrant day, we gathered in the playground of our alma mater for the last time and under this big green tree. From school to now, the trees around us have added six rings, and each ring seems to be a colorful picture book, recording the life of the school and our story. At this time, there is a voice full of ink in my ear; In front of us are charming classrooms, full labor, interesting and happy outings, and you chase after me. There seems to be a picture in front of me. It was a sports meeting in grade five. Although it was in full swing at that time, the students didn't seem to feel hot at all. They are shouting "Come on, come on" for the students who will play in the game. At this time, a classmate slipped when there was still a little distance from the finish line. He lost consciousness and fell to the ground. The students present at that time were very nervous and worried about the safety of that classmate. The students behind him also stopped slowly, and they were worried that something would happen to him. Even if you win, it will be a shame, because the first place was originally someone else's, because the original first place was lost and you won the first place yourself. Although I lost a trophy, I exchanged this trophy for the friendship between my classmates and gained valuable true feelings. I remember when I was in the third grade, I was sick and didn't come to school for several days. That's because my academic performance is poor and I didn't do a lot of homework. The teacher is very careful. You patiently taught me to cook meal after meal, and you asked my classmates to help me cook. You take care of me like a child. After the careful care of you and your classmates, my illness will soon be cured. Dear teachers and students, after six years, the trees behind us are still flourishing and lush. We should bid farewell to colorful childhood and bright red scarf and enter dreamy youth. We are going to the new school to meet the call of the league emblem. Goodbye, dear alma mater, in your arms, we have become sensible from ignorance, mature from childishness, and brave from timidity. Today, we are proud of you; Tomorrow, you will be honored by us. Goodbye, dear teacher, the spring rain dyed the world green, but I silently disappeared in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain in our hearts, and we will always thank you. We used to be two seedlings growing side by side, two parts of my duet, and we used to be a pair of schoolmates on the field. When we wave goodbye, please bring my best wishes, please remember every day and night we are together, and let our friendship last forever.