Zhou Ji junior high school

Time flies, like the sun, a week has passed in a blink of an eye. What did this week inspire you? It's time to calm down and write a weekly diary. Let's refer to how Zhou Ji is written. The following is my weekly diary of 7 junior high schools for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

In my eyes, I like the different gestures of the four seasons best. I like the rain in summer. When the sun is shining, the next rain will bring a little coolness to people. I like autumn fruits, the branches are covered with fruits, the pomegranate's face is covered with flowers, and the farmer's uncle is happy for the bumper harvest of the year; I also like the snow in winter. After it snowed, everyone was having a snowball fight. However, I prefer colorful spring.

Spring is the season when everything revives. Everyone says that grass is the messenger of spring. After a spring rain, the grass slowly poked its head out and stretched reluctantly, as if worried about something to work. Brother Liu also showed people his new clothes. Brother Liu is happy for his new clothes!

At this time, Flower Girl also came to join in the fun. The winter jasmine is in full bloom. Peony girl is also busy choosing clothes, because "clothes" are pink, bright red, light pink and pink purple, and she doesn't know which one to wear at the moment. Magnolia makes people look shy and bow their heads, with a charming smile and a pink face. On the stamens of begonia, a group of bees are squeezing me, and I squeeze you to collect nectar. Haitang said: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, take your time, everyone has a share!" " "Sophora japonica is dancing, let everyone feel the charm of spring together.

In spring, the earth is a new green, a sea of flowers and a vibrant scene. Spring in my eyes is a shy and simple girl, always emitting an irresistible unique beauty, only in the arms of spring girls!

My hometown is Xinxiang. There are countless specialties here, and Niu Xi Zhong's sesame seed cake is one of the specialties in my hometown. Now, let me introduce you!

When the family got together, a plate of golden yellow Niu Xi Zhong biscuits was served on the table. Suddenly, the smell of baked wheat cake filled the whole room. Take a bite, it's crisp and crisp, and the sesame seeds outside are delicious with crispy dough.

It's round and golden yellow. Niu Xi Zhong's biscuits have countless flavors: rose flavor, red bean paste flavor, hawthorn flavor and chocolate flavor-it's endless. I like to eat hawthorn flavor best, because when I eat it in my mouth, there is a little sweet and sour taste of hawthorn in the fragrance, and it will be memorable after eating.

Cattle sesame seed cake is a kind of flavor food summed up by many years' experience of national sesame seed cake master Niu. 1980 was rated as a high-quality product in Henan province, and officially named as "Niu Xi Zhong Sesame Cake". It has been deeply loved by the masses for many years and has become a good gift for relatives and friends.

After listening to my introduction, your mouth is watering! If you want to eat authentic Niu Xi Zhong sesame seed cake, please come to Xinxiang.

Yesterday, I came home after learning calligraphy. Suddenly, my father suggested taking my mother out to play. So, let's pack our things. We quickly got our luggage ready and boarded the bullet train. After more than an hour, my parents and I walked out of the station excitedly. I'm looking at this completely strange environment in front of me and I'm looking forward to my trip this weekend.

We found a hotel first, and then my father took us to the beautiful beach. The car took us round and round, and finally arrived at Songshan. The fresh sea breeze came head-on, and the endless beach appeared in front of you. As soon as I got off the bus, I ran to the beach as fast as I could. Before my parents arrived, I couldn't wait to take off my shoes and socks, step on the soft beach and run to the waves.

I dig sand pits, build sand castles, pick up shells and tread the waves on the beach. Although I don't have any friends, I can't swim in the water, but I still have a good time!

This is really a pleasant weekend!

We live in a happy campus all day, and many interesting things happen on campus every day. The school heard the crisp chanting of teachers and the reading of children from the classroom. On the playground, the students are walking and running with neat steps; In physical education class, the students had a good time!

In the classroom, the students are very absorbed in their studies. The math teacher is patiently explaining math problems to students, the Chinese teacher is explaining the text to students with relish, and we are reading happily! In the music class, the teacher is singing with his classmates. Their songs are so beautiful that people can't wait to dance! In art class, students are painting freely on paper with brushes, which is vivid and lifelike. The students are also studying hard. Look! How serious the students are in class!

After class, we are also full of energy. Although we are honest in class, we are like monkeys after class! You chase after me like a busy market. The girls are playing badminton, jumping rubber bands and playing hide and seek. Boys naturally play catch-up games or skateboarding.

Today, after buying gifts, my mother and I rushed to the Oriental Pearl Building, waiting for the arrival of Wang Xinhua and others. Guess what day it is today. September 1 day is Wang Xinhua's birthday. She invited some friends to her birthday party.

At half past nine, everyone got together and walked to Wang Xinhua's home. On the way, we met the mothers of Liu Jia and Wang Xinhua. They hurried to the appointment and bought delicious food. We swarmed, some with fruits, some with snacks, some with gifts, all smiling.

When we came to Wang Xinhua's home, we sat leisurely on the sofa, chatted in rocking chairs, and watched hamsters and birds in Wang Xinhua. This bird is the most interesting. When the cage door was opened, the bird rushed out of the cage excitedly, flew to mother's shoulder, flew to Li's head, and flew to me. Those cowards were very scared. They all hid in Wang Xinhua's house, afraid that the bird would fall on their heads.

Everyone is playing in groups in Wang Xinhua's house, some are playing computer games, some are doing handicrafts, but I am sitting in a rocking chair and reading leisurely. Everyone looks very happy.

At noon, everyone had dinner. We sat around the table and looked at the rich food on the table, filled with joy. Dinner is ready! Everyone sat on the stool and began to sweep the food. We killed the most delicious sweet and sour tenderloin first, then hemp balls, then ribs ... and finally cakes. Candles were lit, accompanied by a birthday song. In the dim candlelight, we sang a birthday song in unison: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you …". Every word is more exciting than every word, and every word is full of birthday wishes for Wang Xinhua. After everyone finished singing, Wang Xinhua made a wish, and then we blew out the candles together. Wang Xinhua was filled with joy. She said happily, "Thank you!" The most interesting thing is that when Wang Xinhua thanked me, I suddenly remembered an important thing, which is very important for my birthday. I shouted, "Quick, quick! Cream! " When everyone heard this, they immediately dipped one hand in cream, grabbed Wang Xinhua with the other hand and wiped it crazily. Suddenly, Wang Xinhua became a big face. We all laughed, including her.

After dinner, everyone went to do their own thing in small groups. Alas, I have to learn badminton this afternoon, so I left early! However, even though I have less playing time, my heart and best wishes go to Wang Xinhua. Happy birthday!

Winter vacation life, the sixth chapter of Zhou Ji's junior high school, is like a song, and its wonderful music often makes you memorable; Winter vacation life is like a poem, and the contents between the lines always make you intoxicated; Winter vacation life is like a bunch of grapes, and each fruit has a different taste.

Scene 1: Performance

After a year of hard work, I can finally perform with the students of Erhu interest class at the Spring Festival party in Xuchang County.

In the afternoon, I came to Xuchang City Studio early, changed my clothes and prepared to perform on stage. With a burst of music, we stepped onto the stage and began to play. Facing so many audiences, I am both excited and nervous. I am very excited to have the opportunity to appear on the stage of the Spring Festival party in Xuchang County. I am very nervous, because this is the first time for me to perform in front of so many people. I think I must be better, and I will play better. So, I try to relax myself, put myself into it, make every string fuller and every note clearer. Unconsciously, the performance was over and there was warm applause from the audience. After stepping down, the teacher said to me, "Yes, this performance was a great success." My heart is full of joy.

Scene 2: snowball fight

After it snowed, there was heavy snow everywhere. This coke ruined me and my friends in my hometown. We decided to build a snow pole.

First of all, I ran to the back of a mound to ambush and collect snowballs. My "comrades in arms" are responsible for attracting "enemies". However, when the "comrades-in-arms" led the "enemy" to me, I was still wholeheartedly "cleaning up the snow" on the ground, so I was smashed into a snowman by the "enemy". In order to "revenge", I rushed into the "barracks" of the "enemy" and caught the enemy off guard.

Ah, colorful winter vacation life, you will be my best memory.

In my childhood memory, there are too many beautiful things in my hometown at night, which is also a good memory of my childhood. Hometown night seems to have witnessed too many things in my hometown and witnessed the growth of our children.

The night in my hometown is lively. Because there is a large open space in front of my uncle's house in the village, and it is relatively cool, it attracts many villagers to enjoy the cool and hot weather, sit in the empty front yard, blow a rare cool breeze and talk about daily chores. What a pleasant thing. Gradually, from his uncle's front yard to the whole yard, there were many old people coming. Fortunately, however, his uncle didn't get tired of them, and he enthusiastically moved out the stool from home for the villagers to sit on. Maybe this is why the villagers are willing to come here. At that time, few people had air conditioners at home, and most of them only had electric fans. However, in this hot weather, even the wind from the electric fan is hot. This is why the villagers come out for a stroll at night just to blow a cool breeze.

Gradually, the villagers began to move the stools from home to the uncle's door, holding the stools in their left hands and fanning the fans in their right hands, and then sitting in the empty front yard, chatting with the villagers about their parents. Occasionally, when a few children pass by, the child will be "unlucky" and they will start to discuss the child, both praising and criticizing. They are talking and laughing, which is their pleasure and the atmosphere is very harmonious. My uncle occasionally takes out his own watermelon and gives it to the villagers. The villagers are also very grateful and often praise my uncle. This is the night in my hometown in my memory. My uncle's front yard looks like a teahouse. This teahouse has witnessed too many joys and sorrows. Watching them laugh and laugh, it was so lively that even Sister Moon couldn't help but gather together and send her own light to greet them.

The night in my hometown is the "street lamp" for us children. When I was a child, I often played with several boys in the village. The villagers say we are naughty, but they also say we are cute. Because the weather during the day is really too hot, the sun is burning all over the earth, and even our naughty children are afraid to step out of the house for fear of being "baked". Although we can't go out to play during the day, it's time for us "little beasts" to haunt at night. We play hide-and-seek together, walk around my uncle's villagers, and occasionally flirt with them, but they never get angry. Because there were villagers chatting there, our courage began to grow, so we secretly ran to the next village to play. I remember that we always had the best time, but our enthusiasm did not decrease.

On the way home, I was afraid occasionally, but when I saw the lights of my uncle's house and heard several villagers talking loudly in his front yard, our courage suddenly came up. I feel that no one is afraid, but we still hold hands and stride forward together. When we came to our village and saw the brighter and clearer lights, our hearts suddenly calmed down. This seems to be our comfort, sweeping away all our fears and anxieties.

The night in my hometown is like a harbor for our children. Even if there is no amount of fear in my heart, I feel more courageous when I see those lights. The night in my hometown is unusually quiet. After a period of sweating, I went home and immediately took a bath, faded from fatigue and lay quietly in bed. The villagers in front of my uncle's house went home one after another, and there was no voice of chatting. When the villagers walked away slowly, it was particularly bleak. Without their laughter, it seems to be quieter here.

In the house, frogs and cicadas can be faintly heard in the fields by the roadside. It seems that they are also having a "tea party" to tell each other their hearts. These "songs" are so wonderful that you can only hear them playing in the dead of night. No car horns, no disturbing noise from gangsters, listening to the songs played by these small animals, the whole village is slowly falling asleep. ...

Night in hometown, emotional sustainers of our villagers, night in hometown, paradise for our children to play, night in hometown, ballroom for small animals. Night in my hometown, where I was full of too many emotions.