Weekly diary of senior high school students

Weekly diary of senior high school students 15

How time flies! A week has passed in an instant, and there must be a lot of gains. At this time, we need to write a weekly diary seriously. In order to make you no longer have a headache about writing a weekly diary, the following is a weekly diary for senior high school students, which I compiled for you for reference only. I hope it will help you.

High school students' weekly diary 1 High school is the Myanmar garden in the hearts of every junior high school bachelor. Holding the admission notice, he quietly walked into the ideal holy land. ...

Under the crowded bulletin board, staring at those three obscure words, I was fascinated. At this time, I feel a little realistic. It seems that just yesterday, I stood on tiptoe and echoed in the dormitory of Grade Three. In the evening, the screaming bug accompanied me in the classroom, and the students talked about their ideals. ...

Perhaps time is too thin, and it walks around me at will, which is hard to detect. What a great sculptor time is.

I took a "busy bus" at 6: 30. In order to take a "lovely" nap, I said to myself loudly: I must be punctual when I enter high school. Squinting with sleepy eyes, I shuttled through the long corridor of washing, carrying my dream bags on my back and heading for my destination.

Dragging a heavy box onto the sixth floor of the "skyscraper", sweat and rain swept through the soaked clothes, and that drop of sweat was salty ... I secretly told myself that I would be independent when I entered high school.

Turn around, grin, smile ... I had a good chat with my roommate, and I quietly told myself that I should be enthusiastic when I entered high school.

Walking into a strange classroom and seeing strange classmates, I was deeply moved. How many former classmates can sit in one room? I felt nervous when I saw a strange textbook. One of them is "Where are all the scents". What is there to be proud of? I whispered to myself that I should study hard in high school.

No.1 middle school is full of energy. I recall that if I aim at muddling through the senior high school entrance examination and take film and television as my companion, then "learning beans" is my destination. In the envious eyes of my classmates, I walked into the door where they dared not stop. I should be proud of studying here.

Let the future you be proud of the present you. On the day I set foot on the pure land of high school, I could only keep telling myself "tryyourbest".

Looking down is autumn, looking up is spring, and time is red cherry and green banana. When we ask about the ups and downs in the world, we always have to rush to the distance without stopping. ...

Senior two student Zhou Ji is on the right track of high school life. The long and substantial summer vacation has passed, the beautiful autumn has ushered in and the new semester has begun again. Facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, we returned to the beautiful campus and started the campus life of the new semester.

In the past journey, whether there is laughter or sunshine has become an eternal memory. Lock it! Everything in front of you is new, do you see it? A new life is breaking ground. Because of the cruelty of reality, we will become knights, wipe the wounds on our chests, bring weapons and get ready to go. Have you set a goal for the new semester? Maybe your goal is to get into your ideal high school, maybe your goal is to catch up with a classmate, but you can't live without it. More importantly, after you have a goal, you must take action and go all out. There is no need to wipe it with a piece of paper, but you must have a goal in mind. This road will not be smooth sailing, it will always make you cry, but it will always be sunny after cloudy days, because you are a knight, chivalrous and brave, and you will not be defeated by any difficulties!

It is necessary to study step by step in a down-to-earth manner, take school rules and class rules seriously, and resolutely do not harm students' identity. We will embark on the journey with passion. The future is ours! I choose! I like it!

We are about to embark on a passionate journey. The future is this week, the first week of school. After the busy military training, we ushered in a new high school life, a new environment, new classmates, a new beginning and a new self.

A new arrogant figure appeared on the basketball court. Turn, brake, stop, shoot, one action, a series of actions. This is a goal! The audience cheered and generate came up with a new style.

Now, at a new starting point, we are moving towards new goals!

Zhou Ji 3, a senior three student, seems to be sinking bit by bit, and his dream disappears with the sinking of his heart.

In a dreamlike life, my heart is always in a trance. I don't know what I was born for. I forget who I am, what I am doing, my ideals, and I forget ... In a dreamlike world, my heart is gone, and I forget my original thoughts on ideals and life. In the dream world, when can we know ourselves and ourselves? I can't say it or think of it.

As time goes on, I think I will understand.

Later, I realized that only with the passing of my dream will I wake up.

In real life, I gradually understand me, understand the world, understand that life is not so beautiful, so naive, so ... real life, the real world has given me a lot of feelings and feelings.

I don't know what will happen to me after my dream dies. I only know that after my dream dies, I will change, and I will never leave everything to others as before. I don't want to do anything but eat, drink and be merry with my parents, and I won't make a good plan for my future life. ...

Now I will change little by little, no matter what way, because I am trying to change myself. After the dream dies, I will wake up, and I will wake up from that unrealistic life. When I wake up, I will find that I have become different, and my heart can't sink any more. It will change, and it will change with me.

In a dreamy world, I won't be the real me. I won't be real until my dream is dead.

At the moment when I dream of dying, my life, my life and everything seem to have returned to the original point, just like some books and TV programs say "everything goes back to zero" and "back to the starting point" ...

In the life after my dream, I know myself, others, the world and everything again.

In short, I will change after my dream is shattered. At this moment, my heart is beating again and full of vitality.

Zhou Ji of senior high school students 4 The sky is a roll of open ink painting. Hours later, the quiet corridor, mottled cement playground. The sun shines gracefully on the campus, and every air molecule looking forward to the unique sweet smell of summer migrates along the oxidized corner plants in the basketball court of Zinuo University.

A cup of constant source juice at 36℃, with floating transparent scales, looks like a bridge in Huang Sui after dusk, and is reflected by oblique light, light and warm transparent light. YY said they were beautiful.

I told YY that I was very upset. I sit in the classroom every day and live with a lot of textbooks that like to attack me. As soon as I looked up, I thought of blue and small C. I don't know what small C is doing now. Maybe, like me, I thought of XXX in an unconscious moment. Like me, and then I miss how good we were a year ago. Later, I don't know why, and how we are in a difficult situation, just full of summer sunshine. YY said she didn't want to hear about me and little C any more. We quarrel and make peace, we quarrel and make peace. Do you have such friends?

So I just threw my head into the drawer, but later I found out that I made a mistake again, and I broke my heart again. A drawer full of blue and a big photo post of my Spring Festival last year. They lie quietly in my narrow drawer. 1 year is not long, but they have been slowly covered with rouge.

I suddenly felt the urge to cry, so I shed so many tears on the white paper. Suddenly, when I was about to clean up the mess on the table, Chen Mai's meridians in a deep-rooted position in my heart touched every flesh and blood of my body, which was eroded bit by bit, tearing nerve endings and tears.

High school students' weekly diary 5 X month x day x week x weather x

Every time I see my mother bring delicious food to the table, my mouth is watering. Really want to experience the feeling of cooking! So I took the initiative to say to my mother, "Mom, let me cook today!" " "My mother looked me up and down with a puzzled expression and said," Can you do it? ""I'm sure I can! " I patted my chest and said confidently, and my mother nodded acquiescently!

First of all, I thought about what I should eat this day. If there is, I will eat tomatoes, scrambled eggs and shredded potatoes this day! I took the tomatoes out of the cupboard, washed them in the basin with tap water and began to cut them. I was patient with thieves at first, but after I arrived, I cut the tomatoes into thin slices, thick slices, dozens of slices and small pieces, so I cut them again, and this time they were much better. Then, I put the pot on the shelf, turned on the stove, poured some oil into the pot and took some eggs. When I knocked on the edge of the pot, the yellow egg heart immediately flowed out from it. I quickly caught the bowl, stirred it evenly with chopsticks, poured it into the pot, and stirred it a few times with a shovel. When molding, I cut it into small pieces with a shovel. Then I poured the tomato liquid into the pot and stirred it back and forth with a shovel.

Next, it's time to fry potatoes. I took a few potatoes, peeled them with a small knife, put them on the chopping block, held a kitchen knife in my right hand, held them down with my left hand, and cut them into strips. Then boil the oil, pour the shredded potatoes into the pot, stir fry with a shovel, add a little salt, and continue to stir fry a few times. A plate of hot shredded potatoes is out of the pan.

I put two delicious dishes on the table and ate my own fried dishes. My heart was full of sweetness.

High school student Zhou Ji 6 Today, I got up very early, because I am in charge today. I leaned in, picked up the menu listed last night, carefully looked at it again and again, looked at it again and again, and recited it again and again until I knew the recipe by heart.

After breakfast, I went to the vegetable market. Oh, there are so many people buying food! Although it is the first time to buy food, I still put on a sophisticated look, holding my head high and carrying an empty plastic bag. Hey! What good air! There are countless varieties of dishes, such as lively fish, Chinese cabbage, green peppers and red tomatoes, which dazzle me.

I love tomatoes, so I decided to buy tomatoes first. Before coming to a booth, the tomatoes here are red and big. They must be delicious. "How much is a catty?" I asked in a pretentious way. "Fifty cents!" The stall owner said enthusiastically. "Fifty cents is too expensive! How about forty cents? " You see, I can also bargain. I learned this trick from my dad. But the stall owner probably thought I was a child and refused to sell it. I thought he looked down on me, too, so I pretended to move on. As I expected, the stall owner shouted again and bought two Jin of tomatoes. Look, the tomatoes I bought are so cute!

Mom and dad love stewed ribs and melon, so let's buy ribs and melon next! I ran to the meat stall like a gust of wind, and when I asked, the price was really expensive, and the ribs were 18 yuan a catty! As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt to shop around. I asked all the way, someone did buy 17 yuan a catty. Bought three Jin of ribs, then bought melons and vegetables, and returned with a full load. When I get home, I cook. I eat cold tomatoes first. I picked up a knife and cut it, but the tomatoes were either too thick or too thin, and I finally finished cutting them.

I put the ribs in the pressure cooker like my father 15 minutes, then put the wax gourd in, sprinkle with salt, put a packet of stewed ribs in a big sauce bag and stew for another 5 minutes. Stewed! A delicious dish was served. Look, it's like a boat sailing around the mountain. Jane is a beautiful landscape painting! Finally, I cooked vegetables.

Mom and dad came back, they tasted my craft and praised me!

There are really not many months after high school students keep diaries for more than seven days a week. Life should really be as gorgeous as summer flowers and as fragrant as spirits. My dream is beautiful and my heart is high. I know I really don't need to think about it at this moment. Facing the upcoming senior three, my heart is full of joy but also full of contradictions. For parents' expectations and teachers' eyes, I shouted strongly: Senior three, I want to show myself.

Recalling Du Fu's "Spring Watch", some people are no longer helpless and sighing "where the petals have shed tears and where the lonely birds have sang their grief". Now approaching the third year of high school, it is really "feeling that time is running out and hating myself for not working hard". I know that in the limited days of senior three, I have to seize the day. Looking at myself in front of me, I repeatedly asked myself, "How many times can I live?" Why not race with the bull? "

I have really entered the third year of high school. Cruel competition and severe challenges are approaching us. Obviously, I feel that learning is heavier than before, and the day of college entrance examination is approaching day by day. I seem to see the deepest meaning in many details of my life. I know that there are always choices in life; I understand that only after this final transformation, only after I have received painful training and got rid of the pupa, can I become a beautiful flying butterfly.

Some people say that senior three is full of rebellion and pain. I told you, in senior three, some are wild and some are tenacious. Entering the third year of high school, you can hear every student's cry for the college entrance examination all day long; When you enter senior three, you can see that every student's face is clearly changing with the color of emotion; When you enter the third year of high school, you can feel the edges and corners of each student's personality. I think: senior three, there is no modification. It is like a depressed violet, which makes you cry if you want. Laugh happily and show your life to the fullest.

"Flowers can be folded straight." Senior three is bitter thinking brought by heavy memories; Senior three is a victory song accompanied by the stage. Hold the goal in your heart and shine on the stage of life. Senior three, I want to shout for my life and show myself. Let young people not fail. Let life dance and fly.

Yao Ming, a senior high school student, said: "Sometimes you can't choose what you want, you must adapt to what you can have." I hope to have a beautiful face, but unfortunately I only have one. I wish I had a callardo spyder sports car, but unfortunately I only have an old bicycle. I wish I had enough pocket money to satisfy a little luxury, but my pocket is empty.

Hope is infinite, but life is very limited. Just like Yao Ming's philosophical words, darkness can still be salvaged, even if it is only a firefly-like light.

Although hope is beautiful, you will find that life can be beautiful if you get used to what you have. Although I don't have a beautiful face, I won't be influenced by love letters all over the sky. I don't have a domineering sports car, but in crowded urban areas, worn-out bicycles are king. Although my pocket money is not enough, at least I won't worry about losing my money, and I can face those robberies with rumors.

The essence of life is actually beautiful, but you have not adapted. You have adapted to life, but you also need hope.

Step by step along the road of life and adapt to the ups and downs in life. Maybe it's difficult, maybe it makes you tired. You can stop for a while, but you can't stay put.

I once heard of a man who was blind and adapted to the rhythm of life. In his former dream-saxophone, a blind man, he worked hard to learn complex musical instruments. This may be nonsense, but he was strong and adapted to playing musical instruments in the dark with tenacious will. Finally passed the saxophone level 9 exam. When the reporter interviewed him, he said, "I hope I can have bright eyes, stop living a hard life and do more things I want to do, but I know it is impossible, but if I get used to life in the dark, you will think it can be beautiful."

If you take the road of life, you may get your dreams. If you can't get them, you can only live with sighs and helplessness. It is beautiful to adapt to life.

Please follow life.

Time flies and three years of high school life is coming to an end. In these three years, I have a lot of joy and tears. In these three years, I have gained a lot. Of course, friendship is the most precious. In the past three years, I have made many friends and classmates. We live together, study together, work together and struggle together, so that my high school classmates live a monotonous life.

Being a monitor for three years in high school can be said that this experience will be a very valuable asset in my life. By serving my class and classmates, I feel very happy, full and exercise myself, which will broaden my life path in the future.

Of course, three years of high school life is to increase knowledge and potential. In the three years of high school, with the efforts of self-improvement, under the guidance of teachers and the help of classmates, my academic performance has been greatly improved. Moreover, I have gained a lot of new knowledge about myself in my contacts with people. In the communication with teachers and classmates, I not only increased my knowledge, but also deepened my friendship with teachers and classmates. In three years, I learned a lot not only from books, but also from teachers and classmates.

During the three years in No.3 Middle School, I have been strict with myself, earnestly abide by the basic moral standards of middle school students and the rules and regulations of the school, and set an example to make a good start. In the past three years, I participated in many extracurricular practical activities and sports activities, which not only improved my practical potential and exercised my body, but also enriched my social experience.

In short, three years of high school passed quickly. Whether it is sweet or sad, whether it is joy or pain, whether it is success or failure, high school life must be the most precious memory in my life. Therefore, my high school life was watered with hard sweat and built with tears of joy!

Zhou Ji 10, a senior high school student, recently read an article about Weibo, and he couldn't help being stunned by its contents. What is the phenomenon of "the better your grades, the harder you work"? I feel incredible about this. Isn't it that people with poor grades should try to change the status quo of poor grades? In this regard, I deliberately think about the schoolmasters and "primary school scum" around me, as well as our teachers. To my surprise again, they are not surprised at the phenomenon that people with better grades work harder.

Xueba thinks that the main factor of their good grades is hard work. They need to study hard to keep positive grades and get a sense of accomplishment. They feel that if they don't work hard, their grades will be difficult to maintain, which will produce a certain sense of gap and make them feel very lost and sad. Therefore, it is normal for people with better grades to work harder.

Primary school scum feel the same way and have other opinions. They think that they have worked hard, but they have not achieved corresponding good results, which makes it difficult for them to have the motivation to work hard again. And those academic tyrants, since they have achieved corresponding good results through their own efforts, will have a sense of honor and a desire for success to drive them to work harder. Therefore, the better your grades, the harder you work.

There is such a view about students' views. Teachers believe that people with good grades can become more and more successful because they attribute their achievements to their own efforts, so they study hard, while people with poor grades fail because they have worked hard, so they will attribute their failure to environmental factors, not lack of efforts. Therefore, it will cause the phenomenon that people with better grades work harder.

In my opinion, even if this is a common and normal phenomenon, we should start from ourselves, attribute the failure to insufficient efforts, and then continue to work hard and reap success. It is common sense that people with good grades work harder, but those with poor grades need to work harder, which is the necessary way for us to succeed. Successful people have a sense of hard work, and those with poor grades should put this awareness into action. Let's all work hard and reap our own success!

Zhou Ji, a senior high school student 1 1 I won't say that the moon in other places is round again. I knew from the beginning that the moon was the circle of my hometown.

Tonight, I miss my hometown after a long separation. I know that the fried rice cake in my hometown is licking my mouth again, and the rice wine in my hometown is sweetening my heart. The long river in my hometown took me to a distant place. I left her after that. in the future ...

Country life

Life in the countryside is spent in a chop knife, sickle and hoe. A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring. It is under this plan that my relatives have lived like a year for most of their lives. I walked barefoot through mud and narrow paths for many years. They have never walked out of the mountains in their lives, only I am still going on, living like a wanderer.

Only mom is the best.

Among my relatives, my mother is the best. When I was a child, my mother picked up bamboo shells and bought cloth to make cloth shoes for me. The faint kerosene lamp shone my mother's shadow on my heart. At that time, it was mostly in the middle of the night, with a cold wind and heavy snow. I lay in the quilt because my mother sewed a needle and thread to keep me warm.

first time

People will encounter many firsts in their life, so I made a mistake in the first exam, passed by the ideal high school for the first time, fell in love for the first time, and realized for the first time that I was a straw bag and a useless person. The first time I was scolded by a girl as a complete fool, even a girl was unhappy. I began to feel depressed and vent my dissatisfaction. So I started these firsts again, and later I learned that there are never firsts in one's life, that is, life and death.

Who am I thinking about tonight with? Is it a full moon? I know her. I can best represent my heart!

High school student Zhou Ji 12 Grandpa Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress". Since I read the first comic book Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf at the age of 4, the book has been like a loving teacher, guiding my growth, illuminating my direction like a bright lamp, and sharing my ups and downs like a bosom friend.

As my tutor, books have played a great role in my growth and progress. Books have taught me a lot about being a man. After reading the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I understand what it means to "do your best to die"; After reading the biography of Yue Fei, I understand what loyalty means to serve the country. Only after reading the Biography of Wen Tianxiang did I know what is the lofty national integrity of "keeping the heart of Dan and following the history of history".

Books taught me a lot of scientific knowledge. I have been reading the new version of the popular science series "100,000 Why" since the third semester. Many interesting phenomena in nature have opened my eyes and benefited me a lot. I also try my best to apply what I have learned. Taking "Why do puppies always put their noses under their forelimbs when sleeping" as an example, I wrote an essay on "I found it" and won the first prize in the third "Composition 100" Cup National New Concept Composition Competition for Primary School Students.

Books make me firm, decisive and strong. When reading How Steel was Tempered, I was moved to tears by the glorious image of Paul's struggle all his life. He has always been my spiritual motivation for hard work and tenacious struggle. After reading Robinson Crusoe, I secretly made up my mind that I must be like Robinson, dare to face all kinds of challenges, always be full of confidence and optimism about life, do my studies well with high fighting spirit and indomitable spirit, and serve the motherland and contribute to society when I grow up.

"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." Reading makes me full of happiness, increases my knowledge and makes me healthy and progressive. I will always take books as my teacher and friends. May books grow with me and help me soar!

High school students' weekly diary 13 time flies, and I gradually took the pace of growth. With the pace of time, I set foot on the train of high school growth.

The taste of growing up is bitter, sweet or bitter, I don't know, maybe both. Young man, we don't know much.

Perhaps this quiet time is very complicated, with too much happiness and too much bitterness. But we can't deny that it gives us the best things in life. Let's learn to grow in life.

The world is changing and everything around it is changing. It's time for us to catch up with this different high school. My high school life, a light topic, light taste is just like its name, you can never tell the taste. With mixed feelings, I am tasting this boiled high school. It has no fragrance of coffee, no sweetness of honey, no bitterness of tea, only it is as calm as boiling water, which I never knew. But I know it's not easy.

My high school life, described in my language, may be the distance between school, canteen and dormitory every day. It may also be a cycle of sunrise and sunset. Really, sometimes I feel bored and anxious.

Of course, my high school life is also happy. Living a different life and having a different experience every day. In my own memory, I have another memory, of course, a different taste. The same growth, but different aftertaste, isn't this happiness?

My high school life is so different that I can't tell its meaning. But I know very well that I will cherish everything on this road of growth and stay in the softest place in my memory.

Zhou Ji of senior high school students 14 Looking forward to the stars and the moon. The winter vacation is finally coming, but many children are beginning to worry again, because the teacher has arranged to keep a diary every day. I can't write anything after racking my brains for a long time. what can I do? Don't worry, in fact, diaries are divided into several categories in detail. We can operate according to our actual situation. Do it with me!

First, cut and paste diaries: there are a lot of old newspapers and calendars piled up at home. We can carefully select, cut and paste interesting and useful contents into the diary, and describe them with some beautiful sentences below, which are simple and beautiful!

2. Daily Activity Diary: Every day of winter vacation, our activities are different. We can record the main contents of the day's activities and describe them in detail in a meaningful way, so as to be detailed and appropriate.

3. Observation Diary: We can use the simplest words to record everything we observed in winter vacation, touching scenes and unforgettable people, and reveal our true feelings between the lines.

Diary of practical experience: If you have enough time in the winter vacation, you can try to make lunch and scrambled eggs for your parents, try to do a comprehensive practical experiment in the book, and record the detailed operation process, steps and your personal understanding in the form of a diary.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) excerpt from reading diary: Gorky said: "books are the ladder of human progress!" " Of course, we don't miss the winter vacation to read more good books, extract books in time, and extract good words, famous sayings and beautiful fragments into our diaries as a harvest of our winter vacation.

Zhou Ji 15, a senior high school student, is "full of vigor ... this originally belonged to us."

Myself, every time I think of myself, is always accompanied by loss and sadness. "Hard work will lead to success, strong perseverance ..." What makes people tired of hearing is the truth. How motivated is it for us? Studies, friendship, family and responsibilities are all coming to us. "So tired! Want to escape "everyone will think so, they are trapped. "

I remember that China special student, Han Han, was famous for his outstanding academic performance. What can he do? I can't remember how many tears I have left, how many times I dare not face them, and what I have to endure is always cruel. The reality is that the sunset is ruthless as blood.

Looking up, it was snowing. Quiet as night, but I can't feel my heart. It seems that it has become a snowflake that never falls, flying in the air clean and spotless, and aimless is indeed free. I always look forward to seeing the reality as a fairy tale world (although it is not like that). Even if I know it, I never stop-fantasy.

I like watching the cartoon One Piece. I think that the silly boy Luffy will always give him a lovely smiling face no matter what he faces, but I will be shocked every time, perhaps because there are too few such people in reality! Hehe, but I still like it.

Yes, everything will have an ending. Since we have to face it … why not smile! Even a silly smile, why not? I see, I smiled! I left two marks on both sides of my cheeks-this is a punishment for not laughing for a long time, and it is also a witness to the beginning of my personal life!

There are no more illusions in my heart. Inspirational! Face the reality! Sixteen-year-old me, sixteen-year-old sky, is it rainy season or flower season? I will bravely say: only under the crystal rain and dew is our flower season!

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