初二英语周记

初二英语周记范文（通用20篇）

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Our parents love us very much. But sometimes we feel our parents love us in the wrong way.

Now, we are middle school students. Our parents dont want us to do anything except study. If we want to help them do some housework, they say,"You should read books in your room."Sometimes we want to make some toys, such as model planes or boats, but they usually say,"Better not do this, I can buy everything you like. It is important for you to study hard.”

Fathers and mothers! We know that you want to be good parents. But we have grown up and so we should learn how to organize our time, for study, housework and fun, by ourselves.

The air in the morning is good, and I haven't breathed fresh air for a long time. Take a breath, then slowly spit out, the whole person is a lot easier. Remember that the first day of each semester will have the following sentence: "this semester must study hard, get rid of the old bad habit, start again!" As a result, not only did not study hard, but the bad habit still remained. But still will be in the heart to comfort oneself say: "next semester, from next semester begins to really try to pull!"

Sixth grade, is the adjustment stage, the test is not good, it doesn't matter; Seventh grade, is familiar stage, the test is not good, never mind; Eighth grade, is the first stage of the sprint, the test is not good, has relations! Maybe in the sixth and seventh grade, I just played it. I didn't give my best effort. After all, I didn't get to the important eighth grade. I didn't do well in the exam, so I felt sorry for myself. But at the moment, I'm really an eighth-grade student. The text is obviously much larger than before, and the pressure is obviously greater than before. No longer a child who knows nothing. ,

Eighth grade, what it means to us is a responsibility, a lack of ignorance; More understanding, less capricious; One more effort, one less play. It means you can't be like you used to be. You have to work hard and be sensible. Looking back on the seven years that have passed, I found that I had changed a lot, and it was really different. No longer will be the same as before the grievance will cry; No more falling out with friends because of the fight for a favorite thing. No longer will I reject anyone as I used to.

Tell yourself: every day you should be worthy of the sunset... With new textbooks and a new mindset, walk in the busy crowd and create a new beginning for yourself with your hands.

How time flies. I am no longer a crying child, but a junior student,Stepping into the long awaited school gate, everything seemed to make me feel fresh. The campus is located in the bosom of purple mountain, appears so beautiful. The statue of the great man, the window, is full of the breath of humanity; The red runway, the green football stadium, is very kind. With a happy heart, I went into class 8. Looking at a familiar face, I am full of confidence!

The first day of school is the hardest thing I can forget. The first class of the day was a biology class, and the monitor told us to be quiet and wait for the teacher to come, and then one question came to my mind: is the teacher a man or a woman? The teacher is fierce, not strict? In doubt, our biology teacher came in, she was wearing a pair of red rimmed glasses, not very fierce. I felt that biology class was so funny that it seemed to bring me into a strange biological world. In the following lectures, it is also funny, the teacher lectured on the stage, and the students listened carefully. This first day, let me feel the first two very different life interesting.

Gradually, I felt the difference in junior middle school: the teacher was fast, and the homework was much more arranged. It makes me feel a little bit of pressure, but there is no pressure, how can learning improve?

In junior high school, I must study harder and get better grades!

The math teacher came, and the first words to us were: students, are you happy in the summer vacation? The words sound just fell and a dissenters with us, but it represents our voice) voice: homework so much, do have done, also play the joy of all the classmates burst into laughter.

After listening to this alternative speech, the teacher also did not care about it, and immediately began to open the roster spot.

When the familiar names and familiar sounds began to ring, the whole classroom was full of lively and lively atmosphere.

After playing the game, the teacher told us to come to 10 new students and introduce them to us. After a few minutes, we met the new members of our tribe.

The second lesson is math class, the teacher told us to talk about new semester plan, everyone's speech, though not chung jump, but didn't also big ice, there are quite a few students in the teacher's encouragement out your plan and to inspire.

Every class in the next day, all make me a fresh feeling, more than two months didn't go to school, like half a year, this day together with teachers and classmates, have a kind of unspeakable joy and excitement.

On the first day of school, it's not normal!

Summer vacation is over. With the beginning, of course there is an end. When school started, I was in the second grade, the second time, the time flies, the time flies... We always have to grow up, slowly step by step. It's so nice to have teachers and classmates together.

School begins, I want to learn more, more understanding of the world, a better understanding of the society, everything is not only funny funny, but at the same time have a lot of homework, many see not over of the book. But the school is still very good, like the school, like to study together with the students in the school, play together...

At this time, our Chinese teacher changed brigade of the king of the teacher, teacher wang surface looks very young is very beautiful, but the teacher is strict for us, but we're all very fond of teacher wang, king of the teacher in class, the students are very serious, the king of the teacher in class is so let's relax, I class focus more than ever, more to listen to, the class teacher wang has a genius for getting along with us, and wang together with zero distance of feeling.

We have come a not handsome physics teacher, the classmates all like him very much, but the teacher in class is not careless, very strict to us, but after class, he will give students not patience guidance, because the teacher is just to understand is not deep, only to understand the teacher wang.

Knowing and sleeping, quiet sleep, busy, feeling this quiet summer night this charming summer night, enjoying a happy and simple summer life,.

We have ushered in the new semester, in every new starting point, each of us will have a hope: tomorrow I will be more exciting. Therefore, we will be more in the vision of the perfect future, showing ourselves to meet the new semester's new weather.

To achieve our new progress: first, we need to have a new goal. Each and every one of us will have a higher and more specific goal, which is different from each other. Therefore, we must make a concrete analysis of ourselves, find the way and method to achieve the goal, grasp the key and persevere, and make new progress.

Second, we should have three new efforts. The first is your own efforts. You should do your own thing by yourself. You are an internal cause of your own development and progress, and you will get a reward for your efforts. Learning is not an interest, but a duty, a country for ourselves, for all who care about us, and for those who look forward to our success. The second is the teacher's efforts. Teachers are our mentors, and their education helps, guides, and inspires us to make progress. The third is the efforts of good friends. There are many good friends, our parents, teachers, classmates and so on. As long as we love them as good friends, they will be our good friends.

Students, teachers, wish us every teacher and student in the new semester, with new weather, new efforts, new progress!

I got up early in the morning when the rooster in my hometown was still singing. This day is 28, distance from the beginning of the day is getting closer, think, how time flies! My heart is filled with fear, for an unknown class, unknown teacher, unknown classmate... I don't know what the students are going to be, but everything is unknown.

When television also reported the typhoon blah all relevant information, I have finished wash and dress, came to the table, suddenly feel good vexed, pushed off until last night did not complete science questions, calm down and took out a book from the bookcase in. Oh, that was gorky's book, "childhood, on earth, my college" trilogy. Enjoy the early morning sunlight through the Windows, gradually, my ears are not full of the city noises... I sigh for the fate of the allyson, grandma again at the same time as he has such a kind and thankful, again peruse the author's grandfather was the leading role, I found that he could become kind and amiable, his personality is forced by life. As I read, I suddenly remembered something. I had not finished the reading notes assigned by the teacher, but I didn't know how to write the pen.

The summer vacation is coming to an end, and I have to deal with the normal study life and rest time. I always remind myself that I can't stay in bed again, can't stay online until late, can't... School starts, there are too many restrictions. I yearn for freedom, and I do not want to recite literature until late into the night. But I have to deal with it, don't I?

Take off your headphones, look at this busy world, and then bury your head and continue to do my science questions...

In the hall, I kept looking for my cousin, but more to find the more I feel something I find her why he senior and cousin, even if I'm not so take care of her really again, is such a second day in class 3, so, the first is! No wonder the teacher said that class three was the most active class in the four experimental classes. It was not a matter of self, but a hail of hailstones came suddenly in the evening.

Many people couldn't cope with it, and the hastily opened umbrellas were swept away by the consequent wind and rain, with little effect. It was a good day when the school was over, or the wind had blown down a huge pine tree nearly six meters high in our neighborhood. Unfortunately, after the storm, no one came to help her, but she cut off her branches, split her trunk, and sold her money for tips! Human greed!

This is the record for the next year.

The winter holiday began today.The Spring Festival will come soon.So my sister and I decided to help our mother to clean the room.

In the afternoon we began the cleaning.We first dusted the walls.The walls turned white soon,but the tables and floor were covered with dust.Then I cleaned the tables while my sister swept the floor.The room became bright and clean.We were very happy.

Then my sister did some washing.With my help,my sister first washed clothes,then some shoes.

Finally,we finished the work."What time is it now?" she asked."Oh,it's six o'clock!It is time for Mum to come home.We must prepare the supper.Be quick!" I said.Just then our mother came in.When she saw the room clean and bright she was very happy."You are my good daughters!" she said with a smile on her face.

Now I was very tired,but I was very happy,because I had done something tbr my mother.

Since my cousin have a mp3, somehow, I had an urge to want to have a mp3, one day after school, I couldn't help to say they want the idea of mp3, 2 weekly diary 500 characters. I didn't realize that I had an mp3 player!

My mp3 player is silver-white, rectangular, size like a matchbox, less than a third of the thickness of a matchbox, and it can be charged like a mobile phone and can be used without battery. Can be recorded, can be reread, can hold 60 or 70 songs, can even listen to the channel like the radio, with a pair of senior black earphones, exquisite!

When I got this small mp3, I couldn't help jumping for joy! My mp3 player is not only beautiful, but also a beautiful tone, and it sounds like a live song, not a bit hoarse!

As soon as I got the mp3, I loved it and treated it like a jewel. Listen to songs and download songs, read your books, listen to your homework, listen to your homework, listen to your homework, listen to your homework, listen to your homework, listen to your homework. Download the song in a while, download that song in a moment, can see I am fiddling with it almost every day, the joy that this mp3 brings me is self-evident.

Today, technology is developing rapidly, from the previous radio to the present mp3, from the airplane to the spaceship, from I believe that tomorrow's science and technology supplies will be better A little thing that happened to me

A simple note on the smooth surface: "come on, don't give up!" Although it was only a few words, it reminded me all the time, inspiring me to make it difficult and steady on the rugged path to success.

When I first came into the river, I was unable to adapt to the new environment. I spent every day in the "miserable rain", raising my hands and having no relatives. I had a very sad and sad smell of li qingzhao. When I was crying, the teacher walked into my side with a smile, and the hand taught me to guide me, and I felt that I had already passed through the clouds and saw the sky, and the laughing mare went on both cheeks. Of overlapping neat bedding, founder in the bedroom with his companions laugh roll into a ball, skilled waving dishcloth, swing, naked singing that washs rinse rinse ballads, sprang out of bed in the morning every day, properly on the broad playground.

I fold the new book, and the head is half cold, ten times the thickness of primary school. I would like to turn back to elementary school and go back to the day of my mother's tutoring and go to the free days. But no, I was stunned by the homework of the seven classes, and the grades began to decline. The composition was like a rabbit, and the jump was lower. In the middle of the night, lying in bed, the tears of despair and unwilling to wash away the low dam. "Come on, don't give up. The difficulties will pass." Night, in this faint hope to fall asleep.

In fact, life is like a sea of ocean, everyone is the water of the sea, the brave people in a dauntless fight, to the glorious shore. The smooth surface of the lake does not make the strong sailors, the qiantang river, the wave of the sky, only has the wonderful wave technology of wu zhongjian.

Wipe away tears, erase sadness, I write the failure as a lesson, in the heart, understand that learning the biggest enemy is myself. I don't want to learn place of bullies, empty have a state of the evidence is not able to withstand the his sword in his hand, not with others, and your first frame, fell to climb up and fell, climb up again, steps will be more smooth, the flower of victory will quietly open. The hope is that there is no wood burning, the old west chu king, if I have such a spirit, the history will be rewritten.

Recalling a year of time, from sad and sour to standing up, I can't help but smile: without the wind and rain, how can I see the rainbow.

I live on the land for 14 years, there is no the noise of the city, streets, there is no traffic no air, no gray sky, there is only peace, harmony, the sky is light blue, because there are trees and I particularly pure and fresh air.

Red walls and green tiles such house afraid of dying in the city, accidentally see such a house somewhere, they have a unified, as the book said "intrigue" eaves, mottled walls, corroded the iron door, although not as good as the flickering to towering high for housing is good, but there is joy from the heart of laughter.

The most fun always on summer nights, most people will not stay at home watching TV, but together, each holding the cattail leaf fan sitting a alley mouth, knocking together. From there, there was a few guffaws of laughter from time to time, and I was always listening, laughing and laughing from time to time, after about nine o 'clock. Although I always hated to go, I was always going home by my mother all the way. It's fun to think about.

The country at sunset was always beautiful, and when the setting sun was scattered across the fields, it was like putting on a dress, every tree was shining, every blade of grass, every leaf was golden. Walking in the fields was a pleasure. The smell of the soil in the fields, the symphony in the fields, the glow of sunset in the fields, everything feels so good.

There are not only beautiful scenery, but also hard-working, kind, plain people. In the spring, you will see the farmers in the fields busy harvesting rapeseed, their faces smiling. Though busy but is very open, even in the hot sun hot summer, you will see in Tian Jianzhi figure, still they writing on this land with their sweat, in the autumn, undoubtedly, in the field, in the mountains of people working more, autumn is the harvest season, farmers plowing for fruit harvest at this time. Even in the cold winter, there will still be busy figures running around, their busy figures, adding a color to the original colorful countryside.

The appearance of the green, the simple people and the nature of everything together constitute this beautiful country pastoral painting.

There will be many difficulties in our life. In fact, the difficulty is a spring, you weak it is strong, the difficulty is a terrible obstacle, prevents us to advance... Difficulties are hidden, and they grow because of your fear. Like me, I can always face difficulties and try to overcome difficulties.

Once, my parents went out to lunch with their colleagues. When I got home from my English, I had a belly. Later, I walked into the kitchen and saw some fresh potatoes! What a providence! So I put on my apron and learned how my mother would cook while she was cooking.

"Pa, pa, pa." After I shaved the potato skin, I began to cut the potatoes, and then fired up. I put a spoonful of cooking oil and put the chopped potatoes into the pan. About a few minutes later, I still put a tablespoon of salt on my favorite flavor... After the potato is Fried, I use the spatula to hold it from the iron pot to the dish, after taking care of everything, I can't wait to take out the chopsticks, taste my craft. I put some potatoes into my mouth before I chewed it out and spat it out of my mouth. This dish of potato salt is too much, and almost killed me. So, I had to throw out this dish of my life for the first time in my life. I was sad and sad. Think: how can this be done? I have wasted two potatoes in vain! I'm not going to try it again!

But then I thought, no! I must make this dish of potatoes! So I regained my confidence and began to fry potatoes for the second time. This time, although the salt did not put much, but, those naughty cooking oil is like the ants on the hot pot to jump up and down, all splashed on the right hand side of the spatula, making me painful. Later, I got a brainwave and took two layers of plastic bags from the fridge and held them in my hand.

Ha ha, I don't need to be afraid of naughty cooking oil any more! After more than ten minutes, the fragrant potato is finally at the table! I couldn't hide the joy of my heart, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and took a taste of the potatoes. Wow, that's a great meal! I taste them to overcome difficulties, after a hard efforts made to black, one side looking at me on the right hand to be eating Fried of blisters, thought: just Fried a few blisters on my right hand, and will be able to switch to a plate to her delicacies, even more point of injury, also value! Today, my heart is happy, sweeter than honey. Because, I became a conquering warrior, no longer afraid of any difficulty!

Friends, the difficulty itself is not terrible, the terrible is that you did not defeat it's courage. Face it with a smile, take out your wisdom, you will be able to attack like me, invincible, become a victorious general who beats hard!

In the blink of an eye, we have unwittingly entered the third day, and the first turning point in our life ushered in our first great challenge. In the first three years, it is the most splendid year of our life. We, in the third year, said goodbye to our old play and our past freedom. We are no longer young and frivolous, we are free to do whatever we want. In the first three years of our life, we have learned the important mission we have been carrying, and we have grown up a lot.

I believe that this memory will be treasured all our lives, and we should never forget that we, who used to be the same, studied hard every day, listened to the teacher, and followed the instructions of my parents. Early in the morning to get up early, don't like in the home, every day up this late, we meet the fiery red sun, running in the playground, steps as moving melody in my ears. The cold and the heat, whether light or not, can see our handsome figure. With the morning sun, we are ready to go. We haven't forgotten the time when we studied hard and studied hard in class, even when some of the drowsiness had been tolerated. In the late study, still have our busy figure, we become not afraid of exhaustion, arrive at rest, also will study earnestly. In the third day of study, we shed countless sweat, even if we don't succeed, and we have no regrets, because we really tried. We are in grade 3, with learning, also have friendship, each respective, from home to study in the outside, everyone CARES about each other, when students caught a cold, passed me a cup of hot water, when students are absent for the tutorial, this one is the also in enhancing the friendship between us, we are in grade 3, with struggle, with friendship.

In the first three, we all have ideals, our struggles and struggles, and we hope to realize our ideals, and we are in the period of our integrity. If we fight hard, the river of youth will grow in our hearts for thousands of years. The tree of youth will grow in our hearts. The dream of youth will be eternal in our hearts. We, the first three, have the ideal, the pursuit.

We are in the first three, love in the first three, the ideal in the first three, the first three we, have the passion, have the power, to do all this. Our time in the first three years, it is worth recalling, everyone's efforts, everyone's friendship, each person's ideal, will weave our colorful youth years.

West lake is a poem, a natural picture, a beautiful story, a beautiful fairyland. During the holidays last year, my parents and I came to the west lake to see the beautiful scenery.

Because west lake is very beautiful, there are many people to visit. My father told me that there were so many people here, that thousands of people came here every year, so that the west lake was so charming.

We came to the west lake, when it was still autumn, and the leaves of the lake had become red, and some leaves fell off, and they fell like a butterfly. Look at the surface of the lake. The lake is very calm. Only the ripples from the boat are still rippling. There is an island in the middle of the hu, where the trees, flowers and grass are very much, and from a distance, it looks like a colorful ball of velvet.

Su bai dike, Yang liuyi. On both sides are water waves of the charming, the boat spot, the distance is the mountains and the sky, green and green. The beauty is not only in autumn, but also in the summer, and the lotus blossoms in the summer, and the red plum after the winter snow. No matter when you come, you will get a different look.

Beautiful west lake just as the great poet su shi likes "if the west lake is more than xi zi, light makeup is always appropriate". Ah, beautiful west lake, I love you!

My hometown is in yancheng, which is rich in property and beautiful scenery. Among them, there is a bright pearl, which is the west lake park. Today, let me be a tour guide, please follow me to the west lake park for a tour.

Entering the gate of the west lake park, the first thing that came into sight was a forest that couldn't see the end. All eyes are green. When you walk into the woods, you seem to be in a green sea, and you can see that the trees are very luxuriant. The trees here are so tall, towering into the clouds, they seem to break the sky. The trees here are so thick that it takes two or three adults to get together, and the youngest seedlings are so thick. There are many kinds of trees, tall and tall white poplars, beautiful cypress trees, graceful and graceful willows... There are endless problems. Look, there are dark green, light green, bright green, bright, dark... They were green, clean, green, bright and unspeakable.

Through the shady path, we came to the west lake. At a glance, the west lake was too big to see the end. The surface of the lake is like a mirror and can be seen. Watch carefully, and you will see some little red fish swimming in the water, some waving their tails in a leisurely manner. Some are also intentionally showing their bellies and somersaults, as if showing their ability. Suddenly a gentle breeze blew, the original calm lake began to ripple, the water in the sunlight shimmering in the lake. I looked for the scent of a lotus pond at the end of the lake. What a lot of lotus leaves there! The lotus leaves are squeezed together, like a great many green millstones. Lotus flowers are drilled from the opening of the lotus leaf, some lotus flowers already open, like the young girl of the pavilion jade; Some are in bud, like a shy spirit; Still have the flower bone, full of swelling will burst immediately. The beauty of the scene reminded me of an old poem, "the lotus leaf is infinite, the lotus flower is red."

Cross the bridge, through the moon shoots, look up. The glistening attic of the small hillside was in sight, and this was the famous hibiscus pavilion. Closer to the view, only to discover that the shinning tiles are actually glazed tiles, which are reflected by sunlight. The first floor to the second floor of fleur pavilion is a few ancient exquisite paintings and murals, which make you feel rich book fragrance. Get on the top floor, take a breath and make you feel good. Standing on top of the west lake park and most of the beauty of hengyang, I couldn't help admiring the praise. "how beautiful it is!"

The forest around the lake, the lake reflected the Lin, add red flowers and green grass in the park, the lake bridge, cruise ships, really let a person as if into a beautiful infinite, more see more want to see it.

When I stepped into the gate of junior high school, I was amazed. When have I grown up? It seemed like my little shadow among the new students, but when I stepped into the gate of junior high school, I was surprised, when did I be independent? Looking at the crowded gate, I was alone. When I stepped into the gate of junior high school, I was in a panic. When did I mature? At the quiet time of the night, lock the mind into the drawer; when I stepped into the gate of junior high school...

Time is so hurried, do not give us a little time to say goodbye to the teacher. I didn't understand anything six years ago. It was the teacher's endless love and patience that blew my mind's flower bud. How can I forget the teachers inculcate and see my fall tear, which includes the teacher's love for us!

Time is such a rush. It's time for us to make a deep farewell to our classmates. In grade three, I got a better grade. I got to know more than ten students in the class. They used their comfort and laughter to open up the umbrella that covered the haze. How can I forget the happy and unhappy memories of the time! Those things contain the friendship of our classmates.

Time is so hurried, why can not give us a little time to recollect, to miss my teacher, my classmates, my friends... Why not give us some memories of the tables and chairs, the wall, the blackboard! Do they remember who was decorating them on the day of the teacher's day? Time, please stop and stay in love with the journey we have gone through together.

But after all, it is the past, that is just a good memory we treasure together.

When I see the door, stepped into the junior high school I know, I have grown up, and I was no longer the frail little girl; but when I stepped into the door of the junior high school I know, they have independent, is no longer the clothing to hand the baby; when I stepped into the door of junior high school I know, they have mature, no longer rely on the mother of the children, when I stepped into the door of the junior middle school......

The past is only suitable for friends, we miss, we must ride the wind and waves in the new journey, go ahead!

Last night, dad drove me and my mother home. In front of our garage, we stopped a lot of cars in front of the garage door, and Dad could not help saying, "really! Parking here every day makes our car do not go to the garage. " Yes, every time we drive home, the car is full in front of the garage, and dad is very careful every time, slowly, slowly moving the car into the garage.

What's more, mom to get off a look, ah! The mirror of the car that he stopped in front of the garage was broken. She raised the mirror in anger and said, "I'm looking for a property to talk about." He rode the electric car and sped away. At this time, dad was also very helpless, just like usual, slowly and carefully driving the car to the garage, he could even surpass him at that speed. When Dad stopped the good car, her mother came back alone. Dad asked his mother, "what's the matter?" The mother said, "the property wants us to find their manager to talk about it, they can't manage it!" I'll go to the manager of the property tomorrow and ask them how to solve this problem! "

On the morning of the second day, my garage was exactly the same as that of last night. Many cars were stopped. My mother said angrily, "now I'll go to the property manager." Mom and dad left together and asked me to wait by the garage. In a few moments, mom and Dad took a person with a person about more than 50 years old, medium stature and fat. Listening to his mother called him captain, mother said, "you see, as long as my car can get into the garage, I won't find trouble for you." The captain looked at it, checked the record book in his hand, and did not find the license number of "Anhui R-C7388". Mother knows that the owner of the car is living in the 10 2 unit, which one does not know. As a result, the captain called out "which owner of Anhui R-C7388 is." A few voices called out a head from the 5 floor. A woman's voice said, "that's the owner of the 2 floor." The captain went into the building and went to find someone.

In a few moments, I saw the captain and a middle-aged man coming, the man was the owner. He looked unhappy, reluctantly moved the car back a little, and when he came out, he whispered, "it can be opened." It was heard by the ear - pointed mother and said, "it can be opened, but you know it's very troublesome." What would you think if we blocked your garage! " The man left in silence.

In the evening, we drove to our grandmother's house to eat. On the way back, mom said, "if he doesn't stop in front of our garage, it means that we didn't lose money." In front of the garage, we were glad to see that the car was still there, but he left enough parking for his father. Dad said, "I hope he can do this in the future, and that's all right."

I think the parking lot has been painted in the district. We have to park in the parking space where we draw well, and the garage is stopped in the garage, so that it is orderly and no one is suitable for anyone. It will be more enjoyable for everyone to live together!

Today, we have the last day of the term. And the good harvest will come to our hands on this day.

This semester, I studied seriously, my learning methods were excellent, my achievements were outstanding, my hands were active, and I have won many teachers' interest. Especially the Chinese teacher, Miss Shen, attached great importance to me, and had high expectations. I failed to live up to the teacher, this language test only reached 90, 5 points, ranked fourth in the whole class, the total score of second, let the teacher disappointed.

The exam was not ideal, but on Tuesday, I was greatly encouraged. That day is a day for the title of honor, and see what you can comment on. Although I have many good assistant. But in addition to sports in addition to fifty percent of the excellent, lucky escape a robbery, got the qualification of the three good students.

In grade three or four, as the teacher was more eccentric to me, I always took me as an example to educate others. Over time, the hearts of others buried the seeds of jealousy, always like to trap me in the dark, and let my days suffer. Plus I made a mistake just and stern, the classmate is accommodating the snitch a lot, and class management is relatively strict, make people very unhappy. So my popularity is very bad, I often only get more than 20 votes in the selection of honorary titles, so they often pass the three good students. Once, I was all first in the three entrance examination, and still lost his hand with the three good students, which made me angry and hated. But who made me not so good? All this can only be blamed for myself.

This year I was particularly afraid of the same thing that would happen again, so when I was chosen, my heart was "flop, flop". But soon, the result didn't disappoint me. I won thirty votes in an unprecedented way, becoming a well deserved three good student.

Today, three of my bitterness, the prize, came to my hand. A three good student's honor list, a city east story I wrote a prize, and a recited Star Award. This is not easy in three of the awards, I absorb sweat, bite my hard, forming a little bit, in this day finally came to my hands, really have to pay a return!

As long as you pay, the harvest will soon come. As the Bible says: "no labor, where do you have bread?" Therefore, we must study diligently to get the reward of God!

I live in the top right now, and I think it was love here. Unlike the general Ao City, in turn, all of the old culture is being eroded, people a little regret. However, now leading science park makes economy slowly off, whether new and old is right?

Lived here three years, feel the Ao people are very humorous, it is because here is very much naturally cheerful and optimistic people, we are all in order to fight the economy from hometown migrated, so especially harmonious feelings.

In school, I participated in many local residents related activities, which can show the local dance spirit and inspiring strength and beauty; poetry recitation team is to reproduce local residents lifestyle and creative drama; the last is ebullience drum team, this is one of my favorite activities, therefore I often let myself fully into the group, when I step by step follow the rhythm and melody of freedom swing the body, it feels so comfortable, relaxed, comfortable good. With the parade marching all the way, the spirit was very exciting, and looking at the happy faces of everyone, I felt happy from the bottom of my heart!

In our activities, we are all very hard to show unique dance, and to inherit the culture from generation to generation, we circle around again and again, as if the power together, moving. Before the activity does not allow outsiders to add whatever, belongs to a closed the festival activities, but is now open, not only open media for shooting, also welcome friends to join the fun, let more people know the local residents' culture, and learn to respect and support, because we are all happy Ao residents!