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Zhou Ji high school.

A happy and fulfilling week is coming to an end. There must be a lot of feelings in a week. Keep a weekly diary and record your experiences. Let's refer to how Zhou Ji is written. The following are six articles collected by me from Zhouji High School for reference only. Welcome to reading.

1 We didn't travel on National Day. One day, the weather was fine, and my mother and I played badminton on the lawn.

I was so excited that I hit the badminton into a tree. My mother wants to hit the ball with a racket. As a result, the ball didn't fall, but the racket hung on the tree. No way, my mother hit it with another racket and finally got it off, but the ball was still hanging high in the tree. The little white ball seems to say, "Well, let's see how you get me down." I said to my mother, "hit the ball with my shoes." Mother said, "Good." So I took off my shoes and threw them at the dance. "The ball fell." Mom said. "Really, that's great. Shall we continue to play? " I'm happy to say.

"Where are your shoes?" "I don't know, is it in the tree?" I looked up at the tree and found that my shoes were really hanging high on the tree. "What should I do?" Mom: "The best way is to get it from the tree yourself." "No, I am most afraid of climbing trees. If I fall, it will hurt. " "Don't worry, mom will pick you up under the tree." So I climbed up carefully like a snail. As I climbed, I shivered and kept shouting, "Mom, I'm scared! Mom, I can't climb. " My mother has been encouraging me since she saw me like this. I climbed up again and saw my shoes. I shook the branches hard and finally shook my shoes down. I carefully retraced my steps. Down-to-earth is very comfortable.

This thrilling tree climbing activity has added a lot of fun to my National Day holiday!

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When the eagle hits the sky, the fish sinks to the bottom, and the eagle chooses to soar in the world, it has the power to fly alone for nine days and dominate the sky; Cicada pretends to be a cicada and can only sing its own branches and do nothing. Su Shi once said: "Those who have achieved great things in ancient times are not only talented, but also persevering." If you talk big, you will be retaliated, and you will be mediocre.

Looking back suddenly, 18 years has quietly left me. I know I am a cicada. Looking back on the Spring and Autumn Period of 65,438+08, I just talked a lot and achieved nothing. I can't help crying in my heart, but in this long river of time, the spring and autumn of 18 is just a drop in the ocean. But how many 18 spring and autumn periods will there be in life that can stand our profligacy? Look at the early history of that long period of time and listen to this "I don't know what to do." The highest melody of the great poet Lu You. Lu You has understood this truth. Actions speak louder than words. Everyone's success is not spoken. If you don't take action, you are just empty talk. It's just empty talk, full of blood and a piece of paper. What's the use?

Listen to the stars in the ice heart: "The bigger the flowers of the fourth and fifth speeches, the smaller the fruits of action." If you have the heart, no matter how loud the thunder is or how small the rain is, it is just a bluff. Doing is the truest thing, and actions speak louder than words. Today's symbol Today's symbol Buffett's daughter was very arrogant when she was a child. At a banquet, my daughter boasted to her father that she would be a great writer in the future, adding luster to her father.

Father Buffett did not appreciate his daughter's ambition happily, but asked her, "Can you name some works you have read and appreciate them?" When her daughter faltered, Buffett flew into a rage and shouted, "Leave the table and go back to your bedroom to reflect on yourself. Remember, don't dream of being anything when you have nothing to do. " My daughter was very arrogant when she was a child. At a banquet, my daughter boasted to her father that she would be a great writer in the future, adding luster to her father. Father Buffett did not appreciate his daughter's ambition happily, but asked her, "Can you name some works you have read and appreciate them?" When her daughter faltered, Buffett flew into a rage and shouted, "Leave the table and go back to your bedroom to reflect on yourself. Remember, don't dream of being anything when you have nothing to do. " Anyone can say brave words, but if you don't do it, what's the use of empty words? Buffett succeeded in everything because he spent his time doing rather than saying.

In this law of survival of the fittest, in this vast world where all kinds of frosts compete for freedom, only by taking action can we succeed.

Zhouji high school became cold for three days. We added thick sweaters, which will be completely cold in the morning and late at night.

The recent curriculum progress is too fast, and most of the substitute teachers are from the third grade. They don't understand the level of senior one, that is, senior three. Most of the explanations are simple, but not easy to understand. In view of our vacant eyes, the office teachers are complaining one by one.

They spoke so hard that the students couldn't understand them. Can you blame them? The deep-seated things that the junior high school teacher has not talked about and touched are incomprehensible. Can you blame us?

In junior high school, we didn't understand grammar, and the teacher complained that we didn't learn it in primary school, but said something else; In high school, the teacher began to be surprised that we didn't learn grammar in junior high school, but we couldn't speak it. We are helpless. Are we really wrong?

I can't keep up with the class, so I have to make up lessons after class. Anyway, we have to do it for a while.

A month passed in a blink of an eye. I still remember our carefree smiles and lively figures when we first arrived, but after a month of compression and tempering, we could no longer jump, adding vicissitudes to our faces and looking haggard.

I always feel that I get up before dawn every day and rush to the classroom. After school, I trotted to buy food and took it back to the classroom. In order to save those few minutes, my stomach hurts many times. After a muddled day, if you don't remember what you have learned, you won't know everything. In the morning, the firm belief and perfect vision in my chest only brought heavy bags under my eyes and dark circles.

The monthly exam will be held tomorrow. This is our first exam since high school. Although it is a quiz, everyone attaches great importance to it. The diary I wrote on this day just wanted to tell myself: Don't be afraid of the exam, even if it is difficult and there is no expectation, I must have confidence, because the premise is that I have worked hard.

Ask yourself: I am the last person to sleep in the dormitory every day, and the earliest person to get up is not others. What I think after dinner is how to answer that question at the last second ... although I am stupid, although I don't learn as fast as others, although I am not the most outstanding, I am who I am. I have paid what I deserve, and I have a clear conscience!

If you fail in this exam, you should first reflect on what part of your study is useless, whether you stay up late studying, whether you recognize learning or are too inefficient, whether you have a poor foundation or really use your brain. ...

I will look for future successful experience in failure!

If I make progress in this exam, I must not be proud, and remember that "winning without arrogance and losing with grace" is always right! Pride goes before a fall! There is someone outside, and there is a day behind. I want to learn to be equal with people who are better than me, enlarge each other's advantages and look at the world with a low attitude. Remember: you are nothing! You are just an ordinary person!

Today, I went to Ningbo to watch the first international marathon.

Early in the morning, I was pulled up by my mother and went to Hangzhou Bay. We hurried there for fear that we would be blocked if we were late. Unexpectedly, we were still too late and were stuck in Xingci No.7 Road. We have no choice but to walk. Fortunately, my mother asked the traffic police how long it would take, and the traffic police said it would only take 10 minutes. We thought the road was short, so we struggled to get up. However, what we didn't expect was that the traffic police said' it was the time from Xingci No.7 Road to Binhai No.2 Road'. We walked for a long time, not to mention Jinyuan Hotel, and we haven't even arrived at the playground yet. It's been a while. My mother has always encouraged me. I looked at the Ferris wheel not far from us, gritted my teeth and moved on. However, you walked so hard, what did you get? There's nothing. People can comfortably watch the award ceremony in VIP bags, but we can only watch the athletes come out after running in the hot sun, and there are still people crowded. Today, Grandpa Sun really just finished running a marathon, so don't be so excited! However, on the way back, I still saw the athletes running hard. Some of them are wearing rabbit hats, some are hanging balloons and some are holding flags. Seeing them running hard, I couldn't help shouting "Come on!"

Alas! It's really tiring to watch this marathon!

One day in Grade Two, the class teacher called one of my classmates and friends to the office and had a secret conversation. Of course, I can't know the specific content of the conversation, but my friend told me the theme, which is: it's best not to associate with me, because my weekly diary is full of decadence, negativity, hatred and, of course, a spiritual power. In short, it is better to keep your distance so as not to be affected.

I was very angry at that time, but later I thought that the class teacher might not be completely wrong. In fact, it can be considered that she is quite responsible and I respect her very much. It is true that my writing has always been pessimistic, sad and even extreme, which has aroused the frustration of the viewers. However, I never advocate actively resisting difficulties and never surrendering. As a result, everyone saw it and I was right. That friend is on my side.

Now, let's see what this is all about. First of all, I have manually entered all the weekly diaries of senior one and senior two and some compositions of senior three, and I haven't made any changes at all except deleting or modifying a few unreasonable sentences. I even copied some words that seem more artificial now. As for the immature part, I won't cover it up.

In addition, there will be my own comments at the end of each issue, which is a supplement to the content of Zhou Ji. Otherwise, I can't remember what it is if I hit a pole in the east and a stick in the west. So even with a general overview. My high school classmate, I think you should also be interested in reading what I wrote as a silent freak at that time.

I want June to be full of smiles, July full of sunshine, August full of joy and September full of gold. I want to bow to me in June, applaud me in July, be free and easy in August, and go straight to my ideal in September. No one can block my way, no one can block my ideal, no one can block my sunshine, no one can mislead me.

I work hard for myself, I applaud myself, I am proud of myself, and I am brilliant for myself. I, legend, declare war on senior four! I, the legendary me, am going to take the college entrance examination! On my battlefield, I am an invincible soldier!

The promise of life should become mediocre, just like the fleeting time, flowing freely in the barren valley, and the desire for the future falling in the ruins of the starry sky.

When self-confidence becomes fragile, the bustling crowd drowns my young face and weak soul, eager to accept the baptism of life.

When agility becomes dull, far away and fearless, the distant distance is filled with tears that travel through time and space. However, when life becomes the only agreement in my life, facing the starry sky, I make a wish: I wish I have no regrets in this life, I wish my life is brilliant as a flower, and I wish I will not wander in the future.

Therefore, in the struggle between possession and loss, the source of happiness gushes out; In the flowing tears, there are strong buds; On the lonely journey, gorgeous flowers are blooming. In the cold of confusion and recognition, draw a bright future with your heart and fulfill your promise in life with your struggle.