Fourth Grade Weekly Diary

Time is moving forward in an annual cycle. One week has ended. I believe you have gained a lot during this week. It is time to summarize the past achievements in the weekly diary. So what issues should you pay attention to when writing a weekly diary? Below are 10 weekly diaries of fourth grade that I compiled. You are welcome to learn from them and refer to them. I hope they will be helpful to you. Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 1

I am a delicate, small and eye-catching little eraser, neatly placed on the counter, which has won the favor of many children. A little boy took a fancy to me and bought me.

The little master couldn’t put it down at first and was cautious about me. But within a week, I no longer received this favor.

Finally one day, my brothers and sisters and I fell ill. All of them were pale and bruised, and I couldn't help but feel sad. In the evening, we talked about our painful experiences together, and Sister Rubber said with grief: "The little master cared about me very much at first, but as time went by, he painted me here, painted me there, and sometimes pricked me. I am hurt all over." As he spoke, everyone cried sadly.

I looked at Sister Rubber. The beautiful appearance of the past was long gone, and what followed was a colorful picture all over her body. Then I looked at myself with all the holes, and at my friends who were in so much pain. , I was so sad that tears burst into my eyes.

Students, we are stationery, your study helpers, and your companions who get along day and night, but we are tortured by you like toys every day. Do you know how painful it is for us? Please don't hurt us anymore, please take good care of us! Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 2

I discovered a strange thing - spiders can also pretend to be dead.

That night, I picked up my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I was turning on the water to take a shower. I accidentally looked through the mirror and saw a big spider on the wall opposite. It uses eight thin and long legs to stick its body tightly to the wall. There are dark green patterns on the surface of its body. It would be strange if you don't feel disgusted after watching it.

I stared at this unexpected spider, for fear that this eight-legged visitor would get close to me and bite me. Just as I expected, the foreign visitor launched a sudden attack on me. It swung its eight slender legs and crawled towards me quickly. I quickly took off the nozzle and aimed it at it, spraying water directly on it, but for some reason, the water was competing with me and I always couldn't hit it. Seeing this, it crawled towards me faster. I panicked, took a few steps back, aimed at it again, and sprayed water on it at close range. Finally, I won a great victory because I controlled the water well.

This one, which had been a proud visitor just now, had no choice but to shrink its eight legs into a ball and roll down until it hit the water pipe and became motionless. I was amused by the miserable behavior of that foreign visitor who didn't know the heights of the world. I thought: Humph! Even a low-IQ animal like you dares to fight with me. You really overestimate your capabilities! In the end, he was killed by me!

I waved the towel excitedly, turned on the water and started taking a shower. But I accidentally discovered another big spider in the corner. This big spider also had thin and long legs, and dark green patterns on its body. Could it be that the brother of the eight-legged spider came to seek revenge on me? But when I looked carefully at the water pipe, there was nothing on the water pipe. Could this spider be resurrected?

Just when I was puzzled, a scene in the movie where some people pretended to be dead in order to survive suddenly flashed through my mind. Suddenly I understood everything. It turned out that the spider escaped from my hand and was reborn in this way.

From this I thought: Don’t many creatures in the world use this method to protect themselves? Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 3

Among all the Spring Festivals I have celebrated, this Spring Festival is the most unlucky.

That day we went cycling in the Botanical Garden. The bicycle we rented had a very strange shape: two seat cushions in the front, two seat cushions in the back, and two steering wheels.

Originally we were riding happily along the way, but I didn’t know that something bad was waiting for us later. We were walking on a stone road, about three meters wide, and our bicycle was one meter long. If we were not careful, we would fall into the lake, so I leaned my bicycle toward the bamboo forest on the right.

Suddenly, I saw a few caterpillars crawling around on the grass, and a few hanging on the branches, which might fall at any time - I was so scared that I leaned my bicycle towards the lake. "Ah!" I screamed! Because I was riding a four-wheeled bicycle, the front two wheels were already immersed in the water when I leaned on it. My father and I, who were sitting in front, were so scared that we broke out in a cold sweat. You must know that it is three meters deep! Just when I was thinking about how to get the bicycle up, my mother said: "I have a solution!" Mom quickly asked us to get off the car and asked us to work together to help the bicycle up. After a lot of effort, we finally lifted the bike up, and I let out a long sigh of relief.

Hi! Whenever I think about this, I feel that this Spring Festival is very unlucky! Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 4

Although the winter vacation is coming to an end, I still can’t help but laugh out loud when I think of the Sunday before the Spring Festival.

I was washing vegetables at home that day. To be honest, I have never washed dishes. After my mother left, I turned off the TV and took action. When I came to the kitchen, I saw that my mother had prepared a lot of vegetables, including lettuce, spinach, cabbage leaves, chrysanthemum, etc. It seems that my mother has to eat only vegetables and not staple food. This is her habit of eating hot pot. I turned on the stereo and prepared to listen to music while doing the dishes.

But as soon as I put my hand towards the basin, I felt the water was bitingly cold. I really don’t know how my mother usually washes vegetables and dishes. I have listened to several songs, but I haven’t washed a few dishes yet. I thought that if this continues, I will have to wash the vegetables by myself when my mother comes back. At this moment, I thought about the washing machine. The washing machine is fully automatic, no need to wash by hand, and it is very time-saving. Thinking of this, I just started doing it, took the vegetables and poured them into the washing machine, then set it to rinse, set the time and turned on the switch, and then started the automated vegetable washing work.

And I wiped my cold red hands proudly and sat on the sofa waiting for the result of my cleverness. After a while, the washing machine stopped. I ran over, opened the washing machine and took a look. The vegetables seemed to be gone and the water turned green. I wondered if the vegetables had also faded? I thought about it and scooped it up with my hands. It was all vegetable juice. Not even a single intact vegetable leaf. When I was wondering, my mother came back and asked me if I had finished washing the dishes. This time it was over, I was definitely going to be scolded, so I had no choice but to tell the truth honestly. Unexpectedly, my mother burst into tears after hearing this, and I also laughed sheepishly. What's more important is that my mother touched my head affectionately and said, "You are really my happy little baby." Although things were a little silly, seeing my mother's laughing expression, could I not be happy? Four Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 5

Say goodbye to the scorching heat and welcome the coolness of golden autumn, here I come!

Standing on the green playground, looking at the towering teaching building, I know that the new semester is about to begin!

Because there are Chinese athletes accompanying me in London. This hot and unbearable summer has not made me feel lonely. Their spirit of fighting hard on the field taught me to be brave; their idea of ??never giving up taught me what perseverance is; their glory of winning glory for the country taught me the meaning of knowledge.

The glory of athletes breeds my expectations for the new semester. While being proud of them. I also secretly encouraged myself: In the new semester, I must work harder, abandon the impetuosity of the past, listen to the lectures attentively, and study calmly. Develop the habit of "among three people, there must be one teacher" and "not ashamed to ask questions". Challenge yourself bravely! School is about to start! Facing a new teacher? classmates and new knowledge. I will work hard, inherit the spirit of athletes, and keep working hard. Correct the attitude towards learning, starting from me, and create a good learning atmosphere for myself. Facing the rising sun, stepping on the shining rays of the sky, taking light steps, with a confident smile, spreading the wings of expectation... Come! Let the new semester begin! I'm ready! Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 6

More than a month of summer vacation has passed, and I am finally looking forward to the beginning of the new semester. The relaxed and enjoyable first week of school allowed me to quickly adapt to the campus environment.

In the first week, I have been working hard. Although there are still shortcomings, I believe that with the help of teachers, the joy of learning, and the support of my classmates, I will do better. !

I am willing to do what I can for my classmates, and I am even more willing to be a good helper for teachers. Assist teachers in their work, help students in need, and contribute to the big family of the class.

Although I think my current situation is good, there are areas that need improvement. For example, I am not serious enough in my studies, I still lack communication with my classmates, etc. These problems are not conducive to the learning progress between me and my classmates, and are not conducive to the improvement of the overall quality of our class.

I believe that I can overcome my shortcomings, do my best, and make our class more brilliant. Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 7

On October 1st, a day celebrated by the whole country, my mother and I planted a pot of impatiens together.

We strictly follow the requirements for planting impatiens: first fill most of the pot with soft soil, and then evenly scatter one or twenty seeds about the size of black sesame on the soil. Then cover it with a thin layer of soil, and finally water the soil in the flowerpot evenly, and you're done!

How long will it take for the impatiens to germinate? I went to the balcony early the next morning Look, but the flowerpot is still the same as when it was first planted. I looked again on the third day, but there was still no movement. I was a little frustrated and said to myself: "When will my impatiens sprout?" My mother smiled and said: "Don't worry, it usually takes about a week for the seeds to germinate. "

For several days in a row, I went to look at the impatiens, but there was no change in the pots. It wasn't until the tenth day that a few tender green "little things" finally appeared in the flowerpot. I was extremely pleasantly surprised. These were the buds of impatiens!

I picked up the flowerpot and observed these carefully. When the little buds just started to grow, I realized that these little buds actually grew out with their waists bent, and I didn’t even see their heads.

In the next few days, several little buds grew out of the flowerpot, which were so cute. The "little thing" who was bent over before slowly straightened his waist and raised his head high. The two green leaves on his head were still together because they both wore a hat on their heads. "Black hat". I know, this black hat is the shell of the seed.

The little buds that broke out of the ground scrambled to grow upwards, growing more and more fiercely. On the twentieth day, I couldn’t help but measure the buds. They are already 9 centimeters tall. Its stems are thin and long, with regular colors: the upper part of the stem is light green, the middle part is purple-red, and the lower part is light green. The leaves on the stems are getting bigger and thicker, and the color has changed from the original light green to turquoise. The most interesting thing is that each of them took off the "black hat" on their heads, broke out of their shells and stood up, looking so full of life.

Recently, the weather has been very good, and the warm sunshine shines into the balcony. I watered the impatiens seedlings and moved them to a sunny location. Under the sun, these little seedlings are even cuter, as if they have just taken a bath and are all clean. The red stems, green leaves, and the small water drops on the seedlings look like small pearls under the sunlight, and they are really bright and beautiful. I also found that two tender green true leaves grew between the two leaves of some seedlings. Haha, the impatiens has grown up again!

Now, I am thinking about when it will bloom? This little guy really fills me with expectations every day. Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 8

Uncle Dai is the driver who takes us to and from school and to swimming lessons. He is about fifty years old, of medium height, with round eyes, dark skin, and smiles all day long. He drives a white Jinbei van. Although the car is not very good, he always keeps the car clean and we are very comfortable sitting in it.

My uncle is an enthusiastic, responsible driver with excellent driving skills. No matter it's windy or raining, he always picks us up on time. He often chats and tells jokes with me in the car. Being in my uncle’s car is when I am happiest and most relaxed. I remember last Friday, we went to the swimming pool to learn swimming as usual. Unexpectedly, the coach came more than half an hour late, which made our get out of class end time late. When get out of class time came, my uncle was waiting for us to come up. He didn’t know what happened to us, so he was very anxious. He trotted down to find us. When he saw that we were still practicing in the swimming pool, he felt relieved. When he learned what happened from the coach, instead of blaming the coach, he repeatedly said: "It's nothing. I'll call their parents quickly, otherwise they will be anxious." "Uncle is such a person who cares about us silently.

I want to say to him: "Uncle Dai, thank you!" Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 9

The pleasant summer vacation has passed, and the new semester has begun. In the blink of an eye, I am already a third grade primary school student. When I walked into the classroom, I was very happy because I could see my beloved teacher again and study and play with my classmates again.

My weakest subject in study is Chinese. For example, I often make typos and am unwilling to use my brain to write essays. To improve these two aspects, in terms of writing, I first need to practice calligraphy more. If others write three times, I will write five times or more, so that I can remember the words more firmly. , so I won’t write typos; when writing essays, I need to read more extracurricular books, observe more things around me, and absorb more extracurricular knowledge. If I do this, I believe my Chinese scores will be better. I also hope to get rid of some bad habits during this semester, such as: deserting in class, being grumpy, being careless, etc.

I want to improve my scores in every subject this semester, especially Chinese. I believe that I will succeed as long as I work hard. Fourth Grade Weekly Diary Chapter 10

From April 4th to April 6th, this is a day when warblers are flying, grass is growing, willows are green and pink, it is a windy and sunny day, drizzle is falling, it is A period of mixed feelings and a depressed mood... During such a period of time, it happens to be the time when there are the most things going on. Having said all that, what day is today? It's Qingming Festival.

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to die. I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village." During this solar term every year, we will silently recite this poem by a poet from the Tang Dynasty in our hearts. Du Mu's poems express our longing for our loved ones.

Today, we came to grandma’s grave, put a bouquet of flowers and burned some paper money to express our thoughts and blessings for grandma, and silently prayed for her in our hearts, wishing her the best in heaven. On the other hand, we can live happily and joyfully like us. At this time, I can't help but recall the happy times that my grandma and I spent together. Those pictures seem to be still vivid in my mind. Thinking of these, I can't help but burst into tears.

After sweeping the tomb, my father and mother picked a lot of mugwort from the mountain, saying that they must eat authentic mugwort dumplings during the Qingming Festival. Today, the whole family mobilized to make Ai dumplings together.

When I got home, my mother washed moxa, my father boiled water, and my sister and I prepared flour. After these three things are done, put the moxa into boiling water and cook until the water in the pot turns green. Be careful not to throw away the boiled green water. Pour a little of the water and moxa into the flour to make the flour dough turn green. After that, mix the black sesame seeds and sugar, put them in a pot and stir-fry for a while until they are fragrant. The most important step is to make moxa dumplings. Mother showed us how to wrap it. Full of ideas, I asked my mother, "Can I wrap it in another shape?" My mother agreed. My sister and I made boat shapes, hat shapes, dumpling shapes, etc. After wrapping, mother steamed moxa dumplings. After that, when I opened the lid, a burst of fragrance hit my nostrils. I couldn't wait to take one and took a bite. The aroma of black sesame, the sweetness of sugar, and the taste of Ai Te filled my mouth. It was so delicious!

This Qingming Festival is meaningful because I tried making moxa dumplings for the first time, and the ones made were different and unique!