After graduation, I miss what I did before. Now I stay at home every day and miss people and things in junior high school.

Everyone's junior high school life is different, but I love my junior high school life, full of ups and downs, which will eventually become a beautiful memory of my life.

I left quietly, just as I came gently. Three years passed quietly. Looking back on the past days, I can't count how many joys, ups and downs are left on campus.

Outside the window, cicadas are still chirping, the teacher's chalk is still creaking on the blackboard, endless ancient poems, endless physical formulas and endless math problems are all going on normally, while we are busy and running around after school. We can't see the free and easy figure of boys playing basketball after class, the frolicking of girls and the height of students after class.

I remember when I was in the first grade, we were still children who knew nothing. We thought the third grade was so far away, so far away. How fast I feel now! Before you know it, you will be a senior three. Mom says I'm in grade three, and I'm still so playful! I like Japanese anime, but I have to put it away mercilessly during the countdown to the third grade and the senior high school entrance examination! Put it in my locker; I also love roaming in fantasy science fiction books to feel the mysterious science fiction world; Ma Xiaotiao, who still loves to watch Aunt Yang, felt the innocence I missed in the world where Ma Xiaotiao grew up, but I collected all these, picked up my red, blue and green textbooks, read GoodMorningABCD, and recited "Never before, never after". I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down! "From 1234567, I continued the rest of my junior high school life, full of tension and wonderful.

I miss my old primary and junior high school life. There are no endless exercises, endless classes and repeated exhortations from teachers and parents. I should seize the time and learn knowledge well, not only for the country and society, but also for my future and better life.

Looking back on the second day of the first grade, we are happy, happy and carefree. But now, we are older, bolder and more responsible. Although I miss life at that time, we are all growing up. We can't stand still, and we don't have to grow. I think through our efforts now, in the near future, we can add colorful colors to our future life and enjoy various holidays.

Everyone's junior high school life is different, but I love my junior high school life, full of ups and downs, which will eventually become a beautiful memory of my life.

Social environment and family atmosphere have shaped my indomitable character and my slogan: "I want to surpass others everywhere!" " "

When the results of the first big exam were announced, the title of "the first in my class" made me ecstatic and made me feel extraordinary!

Examination after examination gave me confidence and comfort. I feel that God treats me well and my life is wonderful. However, good grades not only make me optimistic, but also make me a little fragile. ...

One day in the second day of junior high school, my superstitious mother and neighbors invited a fortune teller. Mention me casually, and the fortune teller will roll his ugly eyes and say with a big mouth, "You won't be admitted to high school next year!" " I had mixed feelings and secretly cried. Because I have been working hard and my grades have been excellent, it is my goal to be admitted to high school. His words are deeply engraved in my heart.

In the third grade, after the school implemented the grading system according to grades, I was lucky enough to meet a kind and smiling Chinese teacher, who was assigned to an excellent class. He is about forty years old, with black hair and a young face. He is full of energy. What impressed me most was his profound knowledge and fluent and natural conversation. Seeing him gave me an upward spirit and intimate feelings. Just when I was pleasantly surprised, another more important thing gave me a fatal blow. I have to face a terrible fact: there are so many experts in my class that I ranked 35 th in the first exam! At that moment, I cried. Although the head teacher has repeatedly stressed that excellent classes are different from ordinary classes, the senior high school entrance examination is still prepared for most students. But I won't listen anyway. I know that I, a 35-year-old, was still in the top few or even the first place in my old class, but I envy the Excellence in my class, and I am disheartened and even feel inferior.

For a time, life became so tasteless and disgusting. I feel dark and vast, and there seems to be no place for me in the world. My mind was shocked by the fortune teller's words: "You can't go to high school next year!" " "I won't be admitted to high school next year!" I began to ask myself, "Is what he said true? ! "I have always believed in fate.

On the wall newspaper, there are words specially written for classmates: "You have been brilliant, but don't be discouraged, fight bravely ..." I'm going crazy. Is this disgusting word specially written for me? The next exam beat my frozen heart again and again, making it colder and more broken!

At this time, I saw the Chinese teacher's sincere smiling face and caring eyes, so I opened my heart and poured out everything like a wronged child complaining to relatives. The teacher said, "Teacher Zhugua's words are not enough, and fate depends on yourself." It's too short-sighted to only aim at class first! "And said," You should always remember this sentence:' Whoever can beat himself is invincible in the world'. "

I thank this teacher-an engineer who really shapes people's souls! He always encourages me when I am frustrated and gives me guidance when I am at a loss, which makes me completely conditioned: as long as I see him, I have confidence in myself; As long as I hear his voice, I am full of hope for life. His encouragement and teaching made me no longer discouraged. In my mind, winning is a gamble, and my only chip is "confidence". If I win, I will severely punish Mr. Zhugua; If I lose, I have done my best and have a clear conscience.

In the next few exams, my ranking seems to be fixed, 38, 37, 35 or even 48. But I'm not like the first time. Although I can't compare with the first place, I have learned to face and accept it. At least life is no longer boring and disgusting. I concentrate all my energy on studying and facing new recruits.

Seeing other people's satisfactory scores, I no longer tremble; It is better to sigh than to see others unhappy. I admit that I am envious or even jealous in my heart, but my envy and jealousy are good for my study. Like a catalyst, it turns my inferiority into self-improvement and pushes me forward in adversity.

In the last round of mock exams, when I stood in front of the report card and looked back at the scores, total scores and rankings of all subjects along the first place, I was ecstatic-20!

At this moment, I want to cry again Experienced many invisible obstacles, experienced the baptism of tears and twists and turns, and finally entered the ranks of top students in the class! But I gritted my teeth and held back my tears, and I couldn't say why. In a few days, after receiving the "High School Admission Notice", maybe I will hold out all my long-lost tears to repay everything I experienced in junior high school life and my great teacher.

1095 The waiting day and night finally ushered in the sacred entrance examination! Among the 6,000 candidates, I walked confidently into the examination room with the expectations of my parents and teachers. ...

The moment I received the "High School Admission Notice", all my experiences flashed in my mind. I knew I had worked hard! I believe that after all this, my fragile mind has completely recovered and I have become stronger than anyone else! I set foot on another step in my life! I will continue to shout my slogan: "I want to surpass others everywhere!" "

After receiving the notice, I always want to get caught in a heavy rain and wash away all my unhappiness. I always want to find a fortune teller, talk to him with an attitude of not being admitted, and then suddenly take out a notice when he is triumphant, smash his stall in full view and walk away; I've been thinking ... thousands of "always thinking", but in the end I don't just want to, just.

Now, I am sitting in the classroom of high school, facing another turning point in my life, and two kinds of voices are alternately ringing in my ears. One is "I can't get into high school next year", and the other is "Whoever can beat himself will be invincible" ... I finally understand a truth. There are two kinds of people in society:

One kind of people try their best to intoxicate and confuse people;

A person tries his best to make people awake and get up.

"Go upstairs again, poor Wanli eyes;

Willing to be a talent and serve the elderly. "

This is the Chinese character 16 condensed by my Chinese teacher with his infinite love and knowledge, and it will be written into my graduation yearbook. It will be the most beautiful motto in my life and accompany me to the peak of success.

The first two are Grade Three, and the last two are Grade Three.

& lt my first year of life >

I bid farewell to my carefree childhood and spent my innocent primary school time. I stepped into the threshold of middle school campus and started my colorful first-year life. On the first day of junior high school, I was very excited because I saw the fruits of my six years' labor. I remember how eager I was to enter junior high school as soon as possible when I was in primary school. Today I finally realized my dream.

When I entered a new class, I saw new classmates. Their laughter reminds me of my lovely primary school classmates. Seeing every new teacher, every word they wrote on the blackboard reminds me of my kind first teacher. Seeing this spacious classroom reminds me of the narrow primary school classroom. My first day of life was sour.

While I was moping in my seat, my classmates were asking questions. When I needed help, they all lent me a helping hand, because I didn't live in primary school and I was not familiar with it. Every time I run out of water, they help me carry it without thinking. I suddenly felt that the first day of life was "sweet".

I didn't do well in the departmental exam. See the "cross" symbol that everyone hates and hear the teacher's criticism. When I got home, my parents were anxious to ask my grades. I have no choice but to bite the bullet and tell my parents my grades. At this time, I think my first year of life is very "spicy".

The final exam is coming, homework; The number of test papers is increasing gradually, and the homework alone makes me overwhelmed. Here comes the blank paper again, written at school and at home. Write in class and after class; I write during the day and write at night ... when I have no leisure all day, this is when I feel the first day of life is "bitter"

My freshman life is really interesting, mixed with "ups and downs". These are just some episodes in my freshman life. This group has brought me great happiness and made my life more full and moving. .....

A thousand words, only one sentence: I love my first day of life.

Time flies, and we will soon be promoted to Grade Two. Looking back on the bittersweet life at first, I always have a feeling of nostalgia. One year ago today, we sat together with inexplicable fear in our eyes; Today, when we play together, the happiness that belongs to us is displayed in our brow. This year, we experienced ups and downs together, and the dream we walked together was like the first day of life. ...

ferment

Remember the tug-of-war at the beginning of the second semester. We were so high-spirited at first. I won Class One and Class Three in a row. But in the match with Class Five, we missed the victory and the first place. Our class is very strong and always wants to be the first in the whole grade. On several occasions, the average score of mathematics in monthly exams was the first, the structure of load-bearing paper was the first, the total score of science and technology festival was the first, and orienteering was the first ... these are our brilliant witnesses. And this tug-of-war, we lost to Class Five, which made our competitive classmates cry. ...

What an unforgettable game, what a wonderful game! Although the competition time is not long, it has far-reaching significance. How difficult it is for a class group that has just been established for less than half a year to unite as a rope and fight for honor!

sweet

In the early summer of May, thin clouds blocked the dazzling sunshine. Our grade group went to Xiangshan Botanical Garden for orienteering. Cross-country boys have 10 points, covering almost every corner of the botanical garden, so the running distance is really long.

There are 23 boys' teams in the competition. Last time, we won the fifth place. This time, everyone wants to win the first place. Like other students, eight boys in our team 10 stepped on the spot and two prepared plant identification materials. * * * There are 34 kinds of plants, and the photos of each plant are clearly printed by a color printer. Give it to each team member, with an average of 3-4 copies each. This seemingly trivial matter can show that our preparation is rigorous and comprehensive.

Seeing that the whistle is about to blow, the students are gearing up and preparing to run to a point for cross-country in the next time. Every student can stick to it and help each other reach the finish line. It took us nearly 34 minutes. As we hoped, we won the first place. Besides, the other five teams in my class also entered the top 6 of the grade. This is a new breakthrough in history.

Sitting on the bus on the way back, we felt something. No one is tired, everyone's heart is like a happy seed, which makes us more and more confident in ourselves and our class. At the same time, preparing in advance and stepping on the spot also made us feel the sweetness.

difficult

School leaves early every Tuesday. You can finish school around 3: 20 pm. However, we have to spend some money to listen to the math teacher at school. Speaking of static schools, we won't finish school. Sometimes the bell of practicing static school can't stop the teacher's passion, and the school doesn't finish until around 6: 30. It gets dark around five o'clock in winter. After the Olympic math class, the temperature drops sharply, and the night light on the playground is always on. Students must wear gloves, down jackets and be fully armed to keep out the cold after class. It is through our efforts that our class has made many achievements in Olympic mathematics: we won many awards in the China Cup, two awards in the wonderful mathematics garden and many awards in the Hope Cup. ...

Bitter is sweet, and sweet is sweet!

fragrant

It's about to be promoted to the second grade, and it's also spicy to recall the life in the first grade. It is also a fate to get to know and get along with these excellent classmates and teachers. After three years of junior high school, one-third passed in a blink of an eye, which shows that time has passed too fast.

Time flies, and we will soon be promoted to Grade Two. Looking back on the bittersweet life at first, I always have a feeling of nostalgia. One year ago today, we sat together with inexplicable fear in our eyes; Today, when we play together, the happiness that belongs to us is displayed in our brow. This year, we experienced ups and downs together, and the dream we walked together was like the first day of life. ...

ferment

Remember the tug-of-war at the beginning of the second semester. We were so high-spirited at first. I won Class One and Class Three in a row. But in the match with Class Five, we missed the victory and the first place. Our class is very strong and always wants to be the first in the whole grade. On several occasions, the average score of mathematics in monthly exams was the first, the structure of load-bearing paper was the first, the total score of science and technology festival was the first, and orienteering was the first ... these are our brilliant witnesses. And this tug-of-war, we lost to Class Five, which made our competitive classmates cry. ...

What an unforgettable game, what a wonderful game! Although the competition time is not long, it has far-reaching significance. How difficult it is for a class group that has just been established for less than half a year to unite as a rope and fight for honor!

sweet

In the early summer of May, thin clouds blocked the dazzling sunshine. Our grade group went to Xiangshan Botanical Garden for orienteering. Cross-country boys have 10 points, covering almost every corner of the botanical garden, so the running distance is really long.

There are 23 boys' teams in the competition. Last time, we won the fifth place. This time, everyone wants to win the first place. Like other students, eight boys in our team 10 stepped on the spot and two prepared plant identification materials. * * * There are 34 kinds of plants, and the photos of each plant are clearly printed by a color printer. Give it to each team member, with an average of 3-4 copies each. This seemingly trivial matter can show that our preparation is rigorous and comprehensive.

Seeing that the whistle is about to blow, the students are gearing up and preparing to run to a point for cross-country in the next time. Every student can stick to it and help each other reach the finish line. It took us nearly 34 minutes. As we hoped, we won the first place. Besides, the other five teams in my class also entered the top 6 of the grade. This is a new breakthrough in history.

Sitting on the bus on the way back, we felt something. No one is tired, everyone's heart is like a happy seed, which makes us more and more confident in ourselves and our class. At the same time, preparing in advance and stepping on the spot also made us feel the sweetness.

difficult

School leaves early every Tuesday. You can finish school around 3: 20 pm. However, we have to spend some money to listen to the math teacher at school. Speaking of static schools, we won't finish school. Sometimes the bell of practicing static school can't stop the teacher's passion, and the school doesn't finish until around 6: 30. It gets dark around five o'clock in winter. After the Olympic math class, the temperature drops sharply, and the night light on the playground is always on. Students must wear gloves, down jackets and be fully armed to keep out the cold after class. It is through our efforts that our class has made many achievements in Olympic mathematics: we won many awards in the China Cup, two awards in the wonderful mathematics garden and many awards in the Hope Cup. ...

Bitter is sweet, and sweet is sweet!

fragrant

It's about to be promoted to the second grade, and it's also spicy to recall the life in the first grade. It is also a fate to get to know and get along with these excellent classmates and teachers. After three years of junior high school, one-third passed in a blink of an eye, which shows that time has passed too fast.

In the life of senior one, we have learned a lot of cultural knowledge, experienced many legendary experiences and made many sincere friends ... May we continue to work hard in 2006 to create a better tomorrow for Class Eight! Continue to write a better chapter for our glory.