Writing of junior high school weekly diary

In real life or work and study, everyone has written a composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is the composition of junior high school weekly 10 that I compiled for you. I hope it will help you.

There are countless counseling institutions in today's society, and today's children can't escape the clutches of extracurricular tutoring classes, and so can I.

I tutor two courses. One is math. The math teacher is very kind and speaks with an accent. Moreover, he also has a characteristic, that is, his mantra-"Isn't it, isn't it ..." It often makes us laugh. The second is English. My English teacher is very cute. She walks around like a rabbit after class. She is so cute!

Even though I am a top teacher, I sometimes don't like cram schools because I always feel useless. I remember when I was in primary school, I began to make up math classes in the third grade. But at the end of each semester, I basically can't get 90, and my family is anxious. "How did you cram so badly? You see xxx can get 100 points without cramming. Is it because you didn't attend class or something? " At that time, I was also in pain, determined to find a good study method and study hard, and the cram school changed to a stronger one. Therefore, it is my task to do a few more pages of math problems every day. But then I found out that what I learned in the cram school was what the school teacher taught me.

Really, cram schools are useless. At most, it is to help you review the knowledge points you have learned in school or things you don't understand for the time being, but you can do it yourself. You can use the time after class to understand the knowledge points that you didn't hear clearly or understand in class. What you learned in cram school is what you didn't hear in school. It is better to listen carefully at school, without running around and spending money wasted by parents.

I'm sure you all think so!

Composition of Junior High School Weekly 2 Five minutes before the evening self-study, it is evening. This is a sign of night arrival. After five minutes of self-study in the evening, the noise of the city stopped. It is late at night.

Night is my support. In my opinion, the night gives me a lot of space. Especially when my mind entered a stage of depravity trap-junior high school. Facing the pressure of grades. I chose my reliance, night. Three years in junior high school, I saw the beauty of the night. This is something I usually don't notice. So I learned to appreciate the night. When my grades are not satisfactory, I will secretly look at the night sky after my roommate falls asleep. Shake all my sadness with my thoughts in the night sky. For a long time, the night sky at this time, I was full of sadness, the sadness of teenagers.

Night, late at night. Its color is black. But the black is not pure, and the stars are shining all the time. My eyes also have that impure darkness. I still have a little star in my eyes, a little hope. Late at night, there is no noise of the city. It's much quieter everywhere I like the wind at night. It carries that sadness, mixed with that little sadness, and has that faint feeling. Good night, my partner.

I graduated from grade three, and I think my high school should have a new look. My junior high school is mixed with too many troubles. I need sunshine, and I need to go back to the sunshine age that ordinary teenagers have. I need to say goodbye to you. Good night. But I will still remember your beauty.

So, I rushed to my sunshine age.

Five minutes before morning self-study, I saw the morning star. This is the dawn. Five minutes after self-study in the morning, I sent Dawn away. Welcome the sun and start my brand-new day.

In the evening, a person is walking on the road, watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky, full of enthusiasm. Blooming with unique beauty and gentleness. The neon lights on the roadside are flashing like 1000 fluorescent spots. Snowflakes are more eye-catching against the light, gorgeous but unobtrusive.

The traffic on the road is busy, people come and go, and they are happy. I don't know what my mood is. There is no trace of happiness or sadness. I really want to walk aimlessly like this, accompanied by snow, and I will never go to the end.

I like snow, I like watching it, and I prefer to think about it. Although it won't stay long, because it doesn't belong to this world. Therefore, blending with it in heaven has become an eternal expectation in my heart.

I still like to think about life, think quietly, and many people and things slowly settle in my heart.

Memories are scattered snowflakes that roll up happy memories in the cold wind.

Miss like the wind, warm wind, accompanied by care, blowing to the distant horizon.

When I was a freshman, my teacher told Zheng Chouyu's Mistake seriously, which was a very sad love story, but now I suddenly feel that my heart is not just that little lonely city. A little displaced, like a blank snowflake.

The hurried snow is still falling, and the hurried life is still moving forward. However, who are returnees and passers-by?

It was a Saturday morning and it was raining cats and dogs. As usual, I took out today's newspaper from my mailbox, looked through the special issue of the little reporter while walking, and casually browsed the composition inside. Inadvertently, I found the word Zuo Yi. I can't believe my eyes. Is this me? I found the line "Class 302, Huancheng West Road Primary School". It's really me. Ah, my composition has been published! I rushed to the store and shouted, "Dad, my composition has been published in the special issue of DJI Evening News!" "Dad, who was busy in the kitchen, put down his shovel and immediately picked up the newspaper. While studying, he muttered, "It's true, my son's article is very short. "All the clerks who heard the news came to read the newspaper and praised me for my ambition. Dad took the opportunity to encourage me: "My son is good, and I will write carefully in the future." I nodded. Grandpa came back, and I couldn't wait to tell him again. He was also surprised and gave me a thumbs-up compliment and encouragement. Although it is raining outside, my mood is sunny.

On Monday, I went to school happily. As soon as I entered the classroom, the teacher said to me, "Zuo Yi, I read the newspaper yesterday and found that your composition was published. It's amazing! " His words caught the attention of the whole class. My classmates praised me and envied me. I was flattered and thought to myself: I must write more in the future and try to publish it again.

Gradually, I like writing. Later, I carefully wrote every composition assigned by the teacher, and I was often read by the teacher as a model essay. My enthusiasm for writing is getting higher and higher. Soon, I published another composition. I really thank the special issue of the little reporter for igniting the spark of my writing.

At that time, my grades in all subjects except Chinese were hung up with red lights, which did not mean that my grades in Chinese were very good.

Ironically, I always thought Han Han was an old man with a wrinkled face and gray hair. Since the Chinese teacher told me that Han Han is a young writer and a writer with great personality. I am ashamed of my previous stupidity.

After listening to the introduction of Chinese teacher Han Han, I became interested in him and looked up a lot of information about him on the Internet. Only then did I know that Han Han was a post-80s writer and was called "the leading representative of post-80s writers".

Han Han's essays often give people the first impression of cynicism, which surprised all of us. Some blog posts or essays boldly appeared in front of us in an extreme form, which made us all sweat.

I remember Han Han said such a sentence, but I can't remember the details. The general meaning is' Don't imitate me, let me start over, I can't learn well myself', which gives me the feeling that I have to smash it! I think he wants to stab to the end!

Speaking of the word Han Han, we will immediately think of several representative words, youth, arrogance and bohemian, which should be the power of the Internet. But as far as I know, after he left the internet and returned to reality, he became another person, a gentle, warm and well-behaved person who smiled at everyone and was sincere! It is difficult for me to associate him with articles that deviate from social requirements in his life. However, who can write these articles except Han Han?

The above is just a junior high school student's personal opinion. If there is a mistake, I won't explain it.

The charm of the blue sky lies in his silence, and the charm of the sea lies in his composure and profundity. I want to put my wings on my back to find the sea and blue sky that belong to me. If there is reincarnation in the world, let God give me another chance to be born again. I want to become a bird, fly to the sky to find my beautiful life ... and come to a new class, and my requirements for myself have also improved. Although I can't bear to part with my former teachers, classmates and friends, I still can't help but go to the old blood place to pour my heart out after class, but I also have new friends and role models in the new class.

For example, Shen, a quiet and gentle girl, is not active, but her homework is excellent, and she has been praised by her teachers. I want to follow her example and learn from her. Besides, I envy her. I can write beautiful fine print. I can't learn at all I am so depressed!

Entering the new year, looking back on the previous years, I found that I wasted a lot of precious time. I'm a little fun-loving, and I love sports. I can play table tennis, badminton and skipping rope, but my favorite is computer. The games told by my classmates are too strange to me, so I will only record my dribs and drabs online. ...

I like the starry sky in summer night, and I also pursue a free, beautiful and happy life like Jingjing in the book. I like to bathe in the starlight and walk in the fields. It is relaxing and romantic to think about it. But it's a little scary to do.

The charm of the blue sky lies in his silence, and the charm of the sea lies in his composure and profundity. I want to put my wings on my back to find the sea and blue sky that belong to me. If there is reincarnation in the world, let God give me another chance to live. I want to be a bird, fly high in the sky and find my beautiful life. ...

I bid farewell to my alma mater and walked into this colorful middle school. Every new student who enters middle school must take part in military and political training. "Military training"-how terrible, creepy, and have a fear of military training. However, military training is also good for us spoiled children. Someone said, "Why do we need military training? What are the benefits of military training? " Military training can help us cultivate the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties. In this way, our physical fitness and other aspects have been developed, and we have time to cultivate our skills and create new wealth. Only in this way can we

Can find a foothold in society and become a qualified successor; Only in this way can China's future be assured. Military training feels like a five-flavor bottle filled with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty things. Military training is cruel. I remember the first day of military training, the instructor gave us a duel-stop. Let's stand on the plastic runway after half an hour of scorching sun. The hot air keeps seeping in from the ground, my feet are sour and hot, and sweat keeps flowing down my face and dripping on the ground, and my mouth is thirsty. I kind of wanted to quit, but I didn't.

I keep telling myself: I must stick to it, time is running out, just bear it for a while. If I give up now, my previous efforts will be in vain. So I gritted my teeth and held on. At the end of the day, I have been tossing. I lay limply on the bed and soon fell asleep. Although this is very tiring, I think we must persevere and make persistent efforts to complete one thing before we can reach the other side of success.

Composition 7 of Zhou Ji in junior high school walked lightly into Zhejiang University, and walked into my first day of "Zhejiang University Winter Camp" with reverence and curiosity.

The first impression of the red brick dormitory is a clear warmth of home, which makes people awake because of the long ride. What gives me is a classical and simple feeling. Ancient red bricks form ancient red walls and ancient red dormitories, as if each one is permeated with the ancient rhyme of history, full of endless morning reading, and filled with the unique ancient rhyme of history. Unconsciously stopped and stared at the dormitory in front of me, reverence welled up in my heart, and my curiosity deepened ... I continued to stroll along the narrow path on one side, facing the foreigner with a bulging nose and a sunken eyes on the other side, and the vibrant tutor, I gently sniffed my nose-wow! It is a fresh and natural earthy smell! It is so pure, with the golden thread of early spring sunshine and the wind flowing through our whole body. I opened my eyes wide and found the grass coming out of the roadside very gratifying. They hold their heads high, with blushing smiles, and give people something exciting: spring has come!

I can no longer resist the excitement in my heart and jump lightly on the road. There are clusters of white clouds in the clear sky, and the pale golden sun is thrown onto the road by the green leaves on the side and rolled down all the way. Turn a corner. Oh, here we are! The deep ancient red with the bright green of the side green space is particularly comfortable and pleasant. I have no intention of going to the dormitory, but there are only a few words lingering in my heart: look again! Look again.

The stout cycad exposed its young and energetic face, green as ever, green as ever. Like a male correction, high-spirited goalkeeper, standing on the lawn. There is the most energetic grass everywhere, which is better than walking around, no matter how big the wind and waves are. It is so peaceful and quiet, as if it has nothing to do with the world, making it "tall again in the spring breeze." Looking up, I pushed my eyes away. It was Metasequoia! At this point, they are already flourishing. A suffocating green is rippling in my heart. It is not as immature as a tree in spring, but as youthful as a tree in summer. Just like a delicate poet reciting clear poems, it makes you feel relaxed inside and run outside. Metasequoia seems to be in full bloom. The branches are all fresh and tender green leaves, and they also form an extremely elegant drop shape. That green is green, standing on the eyebrow peak, moistening the wrist, sparkling in the heart, making people look.

I will look back at the dormitory building, which is so beautiful, what's more, I will stay here for five days! I stared at the ancient red with deep affection. The ancient red with historical charm must be the ancient red that fascinated everyone ... It's time to go back to the dormitory. At that moment, my heart was full of expectations for future activities!

One day this summer, I went to my sister-in-law's house. My sister-in-law happened to have something to go out, so I became a "nanny" for her son Lele.

Lele is the baby of her sister-in-law, only 2 years old, with long and small piles of meat, so cute! He is not good at words and often jokes.

In half a day, I became his "translator"!

I am writing "Summer Homework". I didn't do a few questions when I heard Lele crying. I went into his room. As soon as he saw me, he immediately issued an "order" to me: "Hungry medicine river stays!" "What? Can you speak more clearly? " I said, he said, "Stay, stay!" I suddenly understood what he meant, "I want to drink milk!" " "So, I brought him milk to drink, and he also drank it. He threw away half a bottle before he finished it. At this time, a typical "white picture" appeared, and I immediately wiped it with a mop. Then he gave me an order: "point west, point west!" "I think he wants to eat snacks, so I asked BearBiscuit to come over. Unexpectedly, he "flew into a rage" and said to me, "Point west, point west, look west!" Oh! I see. It turns out that he wants to watch TV. I turned on the TV at once and he watched it. Before long, he fell asleep!

I complained to my sister-in-law as soon as she came back. My sister-in-law praised me for being smart and capable, and then called Lele naughty, which made me laugh!

By being a "nanny" this time, I learned about my mother's hard work, and also made me understand that I should share the pain with my mother and not let her get tired.

The composition of junior high school Zhou Ji 9 "rises from one peak, breaks mountains, and changes rapidly, as if to be continued". This is the famous scenic spot at the source of Yangzhou River, the human orphan of Master Shi Tao's Dieshan-Pianshishan House.

When I stepped into the Huizhou gate engraved with Shi Tao's ink on the lintel, the first thing I saw was a dripping spring called "Watching Waterfall with Rain", which reminded me of this idiom. I walked on and came to a nanmu hall. The door is beautifully carved out of wood. The tour guide said, "Little friend, there is an idiom hidden here. Can you find it? " What? Idiom? This is my first thought when I heard this challenge. But then I thought, this is just a small hall, it shouldn't be difficult, so I accepted the challenge. I looked at my right hand side and saw a small and exquisite study with exquisite wooden reliefs on the doors and windows, as if an ancient lady was enjoying flowers in the back garden. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and spring is full. On the desk, "Four Treasures of the Study"-pen, ink, paper and inkstone, is everything. Looking back, I saw a chessboard engraved on the root of an old locust tree. The tour guide added, "There are two century-old Sophora japonica trees in Heyuan, one in the arcade yard where I just swam, and the other is this old tree root."

"Little fool, I can see that the correct answer is chess, calligraphy and painting." Mom can't wait to say. The tour guide smiled and said, "The study is a room character and the chessboard is a chess character. And Qin is the ancient well. When the water flows through, it will touch the stone in the well and make a beautiful piano sound like a guzheng. And you have to find the painting yourself. " I noticed a photo frame on the wall. There are no photos in the frame. It is transparent, and you can see the scenery outside. I thought: This must be a painting. The flaky mountain houses in Heyuan are picturesque, and the scenery is different all year round. Isn't this a painting that will change?

Walking out of Nanmu Pavilion, the tour guide surprised me. "Yangzhou is not only a great place to enjoy the moon at night, but also a good place to enjoy the moon during the day." I suddenly became a "monk Zhang Er-scratching his head". There is a poem that says, "One side is a moonlit world, and the other side is a rogue Yangzhou". The moon in Yangzhou is beautiful at night, which is obvious to all, but how to enjoy the moon during the day? You can't even see the moon! Walking to the lakeside of Shi Die, I couldn't help shouting, "There is a moon in the water! Moon in the water! " . Light shines into the water through holes left by fake mountains and rivers, just like the reflection of the bright moon. At this moment, I am really impressed by Master Shi Tao's ingenious conception. The whole park is full of interesting water, the pool is full of water, the rocks are scattered, and the main peak is in the west, which looks spectacular. There is a cold plum on the mountain, and there is a Podocarpus on the top of the mountain in the east, which is a hundred years old.

In the flaky mountain house, the water treatment is just right. Diffuse in corridors, halls, pavilions, rockeries, dripping springs and waterfalls, the water can be said to pass through the flaky mountain houses.

Really worthy of that sentence, "Yangzhou is better than a famous garden, and a famous garden is better than a pile of stones." This scene can reflect Shi Tao's poem: "White clouds are fascinated by ancient caves, and the heart of running water is flowing." Half a good bookstore knows it's a hidden fairy. "

I love this flaky mountain house with mountains, water, stillness and movement!

The composition of junior high school weekly is 1065438+ 10 1, which is the beginning of a year and a national holiday. Taking this opportunity, our family and Tang family came to Wuzhen and visited the scenic spot in Wuzhen in the afternoon and evening.

We started at 9: 00 a.m. and arrived at noon 12, which was a whole hour longer than the scheduled time! Although we visited Jiashao Bridge, there were many blocking points along the way. From time to time in the navigation, "400 meters ahead is slow" and "one kilometer ahead is seriously congested". Especially when we are about to get off the expressway, all the people who come to Wuzhen gather here. The car crawled slowly on the ground like a snail, motionless. Tired of waiting, my mother and I got off the bus and began to walk on the hard shoulder. The speed is still faster than ours. We walked all the way to the place where we were about to get off the expressway. They still drove slowly in the back and waited for a long time to arrive. This is an unforgettable point.

The most unforgettable thing is the scenery of Zhaxi Scenic Area. As soon as I entered, a narrow bluestone road came into view. Although the green slate paved on the road is uneven, it smells antique when walking. The sound of "banging" on the stone slab road is very empty, which easily makes people have a poetic feeling of the old Jiangnan water town. Looking at the old houses on both sides gives people a feeling of long history. They are not tall, but because of the narrow sky, people feel particularly old and unspeakable. The sun shines on the old bluestone board, making it look older. Not far inside, there is a huge dyeing house, with huge and long dyed cloth hanging on a tall wooden frame, which is particularly beautiful under the sunlight. Walking along the path, more and more ancient buildings appeared. We stopped as we walked, and I became a little photographer. I have been capturing the scenery along the way and taking many photos for the Tang family. We also went to the school where Prince Zhaoming was in Wuzhen, and the two rented electronic tour guides helped us a lot. Originally, we only had a cursory look at every scenic spot we passed, but wearing this is different. It will introduce us to the history, owner and characteristics of the house, and it will be introduced automatically when you arrive at the scenic spot without pressing the button.

When we were ready to walk back, we sat in a coffee shop for more than an hour, where we had some tea and looked at the night scene. Very leisurely, we didn't leave the cafe until after 6 o'clock. We went the wrong way, went to the hotel inside and missed the beautiful scenery by the river. We hurried out of the scenic gate all the way.

The trip to Wuzhen is said to be beautiful, leisurely, ancient and unforgettable!

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