Weekly diary of the first summer vacation in junior high school

Time flies, the week has ended, and everyone must have a deep feeling. At this moment, we need to write a weekly diary. Let's refer to how the Zhou Ji is written. The following is an 8-week diary of the first summer vacation for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Weekly Notes on the Summer Vacation of Junior One 1 Looking forward to, looking forward to, the final exam is over, and my favorite summer vacation is coming.

Although the summer vacation has just begun, I already feel that it will be a busy and happy holiday. I need to finish a lot of summer homework, learn to practice playing guitar, learn English, Olympiad and microcomputer. In addition, I will attend the computer summer camp for 10 days and travel with my parents. In this way, I don't have much personal time left, which is the only regret.

Let's talk about my summer vacation plan. First of all, I have to finish my homework quickly, so that I can have enough time to "fight against the north" and, of course, ensure the quality of my homework. Then, I will practice my guitar more, I can play some nice songs for you, and I will pretend to be handsome with my guitar (haha! )。 Better take more guitar lessons. I must teach myself English and Olympiad at home. Improve the level of two subjects through textbooks and extracurricular tutoring books. Chinese is the most important subject, how can you not learn it? I must read more books, famous books and ancient poems, and improve my "Chinese culture accomplishment". There is also a microcomputer. How can I not practice my "specialty"?

Of course, you can't study all the time, or you will become a nerd! So I want to "entertain". Of course, the biggest entertainment is to travel with my parents, which can not only relax my mood, but also broaden my horizons. I also plan to take part in more sports activities during the summer vacation. You might say: wouldn't it be hotter to exercise in such a hot day? No, because the sport I want to take part in is swimming. By the way, when it comes to swimming, I can't help thinking about safety. Although summer vacation entertainment is good, safety comes first. We must never go swimming or do other activities in unsafe places.

I still have an important plan to say. Guess what this is? That is to write my Summer Diary. Calling him a "diary" is actually not a diary. Instead, I used some articles to record my summer vacation experience, and strung them together, it became the so-called "summer vacation diary". I will record all the interesting things this summer and share my colorful summer life with you.

Today is the last day of January and the last class of this semester. I went to the piano teacher by car with my parents. She assigned me two things. One is that she wants all her students to perform a song in class, and I want to perform one; Another thing is that after the performance, she arranged 20, 2/kloc-0, 22 and 4 etudes of Cherny 599 for me to play at home. The teacher asked me to practice for a while, because the students of the performance haven't arrived yet. As soon as the teacher said this, I immediately concentrated on practicing. After a while, I finished practicing and everyone was almost here. The teacher asked us to perform in turn from small to large. When it was my turn, I was nervous, but I finished playing seriously. What impressed me the most was Sonata and North Wind Blowing.

Finally, the teacher sent a greeting card to each child. My greeting card says: "Chen's children are learning and making progress in the new year." The more they play the piano, the better. Strive for Level 4 this year! "

How colorful life is on a weekend of summer vacation! I can go to the Great Wall with my parents, play with my friends and watch TV ... but what I can't forget most is learning to skate.

During the summer vacation, my sister gave me a pair of skates, and I jumped three feet high with joy. When I got home, I quickly put on my skates, propped up my chair, and stood up slowly, jumping like a rabbit in my heart for fear of falling! Then, I finally took the first step. Suddenly, I wriggled and slid forward. It's a good thing I'm holding the chair and my ass is still next to the ground. "ouch!" It really hurts! I held the chair again, stood up strongly, and then crawled slowly, almost like a snail.

After countless falls, I got up and fell again ... just like a toddler. With my efforts and my parents' concern, I finally learned to skate! There is an inexplicable excitement in my heart. After all, I earned this success with sweat!

Skating is the source of my happiness, and the summer vacation is unforgettable!

Last summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house, which was Jingbo Lake. I woke up one morning and there was no one at home. I just received a short message from my father, saying that he went out with grandpa and grandma went to play mahjong. There was nothing to do, but suddenly I had an idea: dogs can come out for a walk and chickens can come out for activities. Can pigs come out for a walk, too I want to open the middle door and take out a bunch of keys at home. There are 30 keys altogether. I will try one by one. It's so hot that I'm sweating all over. Then I went back to the house. I didn't think I could open the door of the pigsty. Then I ate popsicles and watched TV.

Suddenly my father's car gave off an alarm, and I thought it was just a puppy accidentally hitting it while going out for activities. After a while, I heard a loud noise. It seems to be coming from the kitchen. I will run to the kitchen, and as soon as I open the door, I will see a pig on the dining table. Who knows how he got up? First, his parents beat the table there, but at first they couldn't beat it, and then they all beat it there. "Pa", the dining table fell down and the pig rolled down from it. It dawned on me that it was the pig that rang the car! Did they break down the door of the pigsty? I think it's over. Grandma and I can't scold me to death this time.

Then, the You Zhu ran away. I didn't know where I was going, so I had to follow. The You Zhu ran into the vegetable garden. They messed up all the vegetables and fruits, and some Chinese songs became muddy. I thought: Is this me walking the pig, or is the pig walking me? I wanted to get the pigs back, but they wouldn't listen, so I came up with the first plan: I was going to lure them back to the pigsty with carrots. I took a bite and said, "Ah, it smells good!" But they are indifferent. The first plan failed, so I started the second plan: tempting them with meat, but I don't like meat myself. I fought for it to get the pig back! Okay, failed again. Start the last plan: whip them. But they are rough-skinned, yes, they failed again. Who knows that they actually fell asleep in the vegetable garden.

Unexpectedly, grandma came back, but grandma didn't notice. She took her sisters to the front yard to play mahjong. Suddenly, grandma patted the table and shouted, "Hu!" "Those pigs seemed frightened and immediately ran back to the pigsty. I immediately closed the door of the pigsty. I think I must clean the masterpiece made by pigs quickly first. Unexpectedly, after cleaning up the vegetable garden, I found that the warehouse was also messed up by pigs, so I had to clean it quickly, and finally I finished cleaning it before my father and them came back.

I will never walk the pig casually again.

The summer mode has been started, and all the students have embarked on their own summer trips, and I am no exception. I packed my books, put on my schoolbag, and set foot on my tutorial road. I thought the cram school was boring, boring, boring, but I didn't know until after the experience. The cram school that everyone avoided made me feel a lot of fun.

In the cram school, something happened that I still remember vividly-the "first class war" caused by cleaning the toilet.

Because the classroom is not cleaned, garbage is everywhere, stinking, just like a garbage dump. On this day, this peculiar smell finally hit the headmaster's nose. After finding out the source, he immediately flew into a rage and immediately called an emergency meeting. Finally, it was decided that each class would take turns cleaning. As soon as the decision was announced, all the students hung their heads like frosted eggplant and were reluctant to part. There are endless arguments ... amid complaints, our class has "a difficult day" Everyone sighed and frowned when they entered the classroom in the morning, and accepted the reality under the pressure of time. Some students took out handkerchiefs to cover their nose and mouth, some students took out toilet paper and stuffed it into their nostrils, some students covered their heads with newspapers ... The scene was boiling and they were all sorting out their "equipment". "Let's move", in the roar of the monitor, everyone picked up tools and moved slowly. My deskmate picked up the waste paper that fell around with pliers, and the team leader cleaned the dust around with a broom ... Everyone worked in full swing, and the more they worked, the more reluctant they became, and broke through the stinking barrier with strong perseverance.

The next task is to flush the toilet, and the students orderly hold buckets, washbasins and other tools to flush. At this time, I don't know who spilled water on us, which made us dumbfounded. For "revenge", we also acted. Several people discussed it and directly picked up the water pipe and walked towards each other. The scene became more and more fierce and the students became more and more excited, so the "first class water war" broke out in the summer cram school.

While enjoying himself, a lion roared, "The head teacher is here!" " The students immediately quieted down and returned to their positions, and the water pipe was also facing the ground. The whole picture has changed dramatically. At this moment, the teacher strode in. He first glanced around strangely, then pulled his eyes to his classmates and said sullenly, "You really regard this place as a battlefield, so ... should we clean the battlefield after the war?" Turned and walked out.

"Haha ..." Laughter fluctuated with each other in the classroom for a long time before it dissipated. My whole summer vacation tutor came slowly in this kind of laughter. Not boring or boring, but more fun!

Life in this world changes endlessly. You may have heard of walking dogs and cats, but walking pigs may be the first time for you.

I remember last summer vacation, the weather was very hot, and I spent an interesting summer at my grandmother's house in the country.

I got up one morning and saw my father's WeChat. He said that the whole family had gone out and left me alone. It suddenly occurred to me: since dogs can walk, cats can play and chickens can play, why can't our pigs walk? So I'm going to open the door of the pigsty. But I was already sweating, so I took out a popsicle from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa watching TV. With a click, my little pig miraculously jumped on my kitchen table. The big pig thought the little pig was in danger, so he hit the table, and the table suddenly fell down. In an emergency, I picked up the pig and put it on the ground.

I thought the war was over, but when I got to the vegetable garden, I saw that the car was hit by a pig, the water pipe was broken, and even the vegetables grown in the vegetable garden were squashed by the pig.

Then grandma came back. I thought my end was coming, but grandma's eyes looked straight at the mahjong table. Those pigs seem to be tired of playing, too, and they are all on the ground. I took the opportunity to take a bite of the carrot and tempted them to say that it was really sweet, but they still ignored it. Then I took out another piece of meat and said it was delicious while biting it. They still haven't responded. I won't suffer when I see it! Do they eat soft one by one and hard one by one? I grabbed the whip and whipped them. They were rough and didn't hurt at all.

Suddenly, grandma shouted "Hu!" The pigs were afraid and stood up and looked around. When they felt something was wrong, they lowered their heads and went back to their nests.

This pig walk made me clean the whole battlefield. Although my grandmother scolded me, I know that this pig walk has become an unforgettable time in my memory.

Weekly notes for the first summer vacation of junior high school June 61Thursday sunny

When I came back from school today, my mother had not cooked dinner. I sat by the window and picked up the series of Great Wisdom of Short Stories that my father bought newly-the door left unlocked. I flipped through it, and an eye-catching title came into view-"The Material of Divine Power". I can't wait to read on.

It turns out that this story is about: Bill Gates, a genius in the information age, a tycoon of Microsoft Computer Company and the richest man in the United States, was recommended to the school library to help organize books in the fourth grade. He is smart and eager to learn. Although he is short, he works very hard. He comes early every day, spares no effort to wear through the maze of bookshelves, picks out the books that people have misplaced like a little detective, and then puts them back. Later, his family moved to another neighborhood nearby, and he was also transferred from the library. But he always remembers, "Who will sort out those books that are on the wrong team when I leave?" After careful consideration, he asked his mother to transfer him back to his original school. He told the librarian, "Now my father drives me to school. If my father doesn't take me, I'll walk. "

After reading this story, I was moved by Bill's earnest spirit. A teenager, so earnest and determined, can do anything in this world. I think that in many great or outstanding figures, there are always many places that are superior or different from ordinary people, and these will be revealed in their life stories sooner or later. Before becoming famous, these may have been ignored. After becoming famous, people think of their own extraordinary. However, whether it is recorded beforehand or afterwards, it is undoubtedly a masterpiece left to mankind.

On Saturday, I went to my aunt's house to play. On my sister's desk, I found a book called Andersen's Fairy Tales. When I opened it, I was deeply attracted by the story. In particular, the article "The Little Match Girl" written by Andersen made me very moved, and my eyes were wet after reading it.

This article is about a poor, poor and beautiful little girl who sells matches in the street on a snowy New Year's Eve, but no one comes to buy matches. The little girl was afraid that her father would hit her and was afraid to go home. In such a cold winter, the little girl didn't eat or drink all day and finally froze to death in the corner of the house on the street. The little girl struck a match to keep warm before she died, and at the same time fantasized about many things.

I think the little match girl is poor, weak, lonely and helpless in such a society. But she is so longing for a better life. And I live in society, much luckier than that little girl. I should cherish the good times now, study hard scientific and cultural knowledge and serve my country when I grow up.

This morning, it was sunny, and my parents took my elder sister and me to the window of the world in Changsha.

Time to go! We are happy to sit in the car, the car is driving fast on the straight expressway, singing and laughing in the car, and soon, we come to the window of the world.

As soon as we entered the gate, some "clowns" threw water at us and wet the clothes of our uncles and aunts. My elder sister and I dodged left and right, and finally escaped the "attack". Then, we move on. The window of the world is really like a kaleidoscope of the earth. There are a sea of people inside, flowing around the avenue of world architectural wonders, such as Neuschwanstein Castle in Germany, Tower Bridge in London and Big Ben in Britain. What excites me most is the personal experience of exciting games, such as Galaxy Adventure, Galaxy Battleship and Double-decker Trojan Horse ... especially the Galaxy Battleship I played with my elder sister was the most thrilling.

We entered the spaceship and fastened our seat belts. I was very nervous before the "spaceship" started. I held my big sister in my hand and thought, "Will I fall?" With three alarms, the "spaceship" started slowly, my hands and feet began to tremble, and then I shouted "Ah-!" It turns out that the most tense moment is a high-speed fall! Scared me to open my eyes for a while, close my eyes for a while, and half open and half closed for a while. From time to time, the "spaceship" whirled down the mountain, only to hear the big sister shouting, "Help!" My nervous heart suddenly made me laugh and cry: "Haha! Big sister will also call for help. " Two minutes later, the "spaceship" stopped slowly, and we reluctantly left the starship.

Children, do you also want to come to Changsha Window of the World?