My future narrative 1 The spring breeze in May is warm. The breeze with the whistle of good news blows to the students who are struggling for the beginning of junior high school. At this time, I also received an admission call from Beijing No.2 Middle School, which opened the door to junior high school life for me. After learning from this painful experience, I wrote some articles about the past to record my compressed memories in recent years. ...
I have been a good student in my class since I was a child, and I have done well in my school courses. My life from grade one to grade three is purely a "completely happy childhood". Finish your school homework every day and play the piano for a while, then you can play. At that time, my only extracurricular classes were painting and piano. Mom thinks I can relax at a young age and get good grades, so I don't have to go to those extracurricular classes at all. My mother even stopped my only English class and asked me to learn to draw. Therefore, when others are crazy in class, constantly learning, and constantly going uphill, I am still completely relaxed, and my mother has not paid attention to the increasingly fierce competition. Unconsciously, I opened a growing gap with my classmates at the same starting line. The length of this gap is three years.
Three years! How long will it take me to catch up with others' efforts in these three years? When I found out, it seemed too late. At that time, my English and math were only top-notch in the school curriculum, and my Olympic math level was even more flattering. I can only start from scratch.
Xiaoshengchu is a fork in the road. There are n paths for you to choose from, but not all of them can lead to success. Including unimpeded expressway, ordinary roads that are easy to walk but will be blocked by traffic, potholed dirt roads, dark roads without street lamps ... and students will go to these different roads to choose their own lives in the next three years. And for the future, for success, I am heading for expressway, a key middle school.
So, when I was in grade five or six, I fell into the sea of books. Gong Yi, Gong Er, Hope Cup, Trinity Spoken Piano, Vocal Music, Spring Bud Cup, the training class organized by No.2 Middle School, and the elite class of Liu Kai, the teacher of Olympic Mathematical Network. Teacher Liu's class is lively and interesting, which makes me really realize the wonder of mathematics and the beauty of walking in the mathematical world. But then again, the avalanche of courses is really breathless. The period before each exam is my hardest day. I got home at 10 o'clock in the evening and disappeared from my world on Saturday and Sunday. To tell the truth, I have complained and been angry about this life. But in the end, I deeply realized that Xiao Sheng was fighting for strength, not a dream. One doer is better than a hundred dreamers. I am studying for my future now. I study hard because I want to fly higher and farther.
The day before I went to the exam in No.2 Middle School, I completely relaxed my mind. Over the past few years, I have wasted a lot of energy, time and money, and sacrificed a lot of rest time. Mom and dad are busy getting information and preparing resumes. With these efforts, I should succeed. Anyway, I have no regrets, because I tried.
On the morning of May 13, the first thing in No.2 Middle School is to quantify the score. I showed my resume to the teacher: three excellences in school for six years in a row, three excellences in district for three years in a row, three excellences in Beijing, Grade 8 in piano, Grade 8 in vocal music, Grade 3 in spoken English, a public English band * * *, four years in a row in Spring Bud Cup, and a number of award certificates in competitions. The teacher gave me a slightly surprised and pleasantly surprised smile.
After I entered the oral English examination room, I was not nervous at all. What I have to do now is to show my best side to the examiner. The examiner asked me several seemingly simple English questions, such as what do you think of surfing the Internet and what you can do for the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, and I answered them tactfully and fluently. Time is not long, the examiner asked me to go back, I feel very confused.
At lunch that day, my father's cell phone suddenly rang. After hanging up the phone, my father told me with a smile that I was admitted to No.2 Middle School!
Years of unremitting efforts have finally paid off! Surprised, I secretly made up my mind to continue to be the leader of No.2 Middle School.
Facing the fork in the road at the beginning of Xiaoshengchu, I sang the song of triumph all the way; Looking at the blue sky in the future, I will fly higher and higher.
My future narrative 2: The blue sky is endless, and the clouds are lingering, which casts a mysterious color on the originally unpredictable sky. The sky! You are like a blue crystal, flowing with blue, fascinating, but elusive. Sometimes I often think that when I break through the clouds and dive into the world of heaven, maybe it is not so hidden, and it is not as worthy of my yearning as I imagined. What should I do?
The sky is extremely bright blue, filled with longing and pursuit for a better future. The future contains too much, yes, what is my future? It seems that if you think about it carefully, you can feel that you have been thinking about this problem. I want to have a pair of invisible wings in my destiny to take me to my dream world. However, this feeling is always as if nothing happened, which makes people feel a kind of emptiness inadvertently. I set foot on the cloud of happiness, looking for the future in my heart. The future is like a mirage. For me, if there is nothing, I am.
Picking up a fallen leaf and counting the textures, I saw that it contained the mystery of life. I picked up a fallen flower and saw it flowing red. I returned to its flowering season. The lingering beauty of the fallen flowers is confusing and desirable, and my future and my life are worth pondering. Once upon a time, I thought, I would like to be a humble little flower, not really beautiful, but simple and elegant. I want to be a beam of sunshine, as long as it shines on people's faces and brings warm smiles, that is my greatest wish. Once upon a time, I wanted to be a piece of chalk, and at the same time, I made a little brilliance. Once upon a time, I wanted to put aside the pressure, animals and plants, a simple life, a natural life, no selfishness and no purpose. Maybe you will feel that this seems to be a kind of sadness, but it is the most touching thing for me.
The future is so ethereal and confusing. It seems that these two words are not in my dictionary. Everything is like new. It intruded inadvertently and was unpleasant. In the future, I think, it should be as blue as the sky, as pure and natural as the blue sky and white clouds falling flowers.
I would like to set foot on the clouds of happiness, push them away and welcome the future with open arms.
My future narrative 3 Once upon a time, I was also struggling for my future, but gradually I got farther and farther away from my original goal. What should I do? Does my future still depend on me?
Looking at the hill-like exercises in front of me, I took out the tip of the iceberg, which was full of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, periodic table of elements, four classic novels, "A", "B", "C" and "D" ... Helpless, I only thought it was a journey in everyone's life and had to go through it: I only thought it was my task and had to be completed; Think of it as a passing cloud, just like a dream, it will pass after a while, and everything is a cloud. In the busy study, I lost my way, like a paper boat drifting further and further in the ripples of the sea. The fog on the sea covered my eyes, forgot that I had a future, and tried to get back to the starting point, but I couldn't get rid of the fog.
Myopia probably refers to me. I only see what I want to achieve, where I go crazy after school, how to face my nagging parents when I get home, but I don't care about my future, what kind of school I will study in the future, and what kind of job I will have even if I succeed in my studies. That is, I am lonely, and I only hate myself for being learned and ignorant. Thinking of this, my heart is full of sadness. No, I don't want this future. I hope my future is colorful, I hope my future is substantial, I hope my future is my own master, I don't want to be a bookworm who can only read, I want to open up a bright road for my future.
In fact, I have a good vision for the future, whether I am worried or not, but the only thing I can grasp on the road of Guan Dan's fate is now. If you don't accumulate steps, you will be thousands of miles away; You can't become a river without accumulating small streams. But all people can't see the bleak road ahead, will their inner ambitions collapse, and will they ask themselves whether their efforts and persistence are correct? This can only take time to tell yourself, answer yourself, and give yourself an explanation later. Everything now is preparing for the future. In this journey of life, if you work harder and harder, you will get more rewards and gains in the future.
My future narrative 4 Life without dreams, you will lose the direction of life. Dreams are the beacon of life navigation. Without it, our life would be a mess. Of course I have my own dream-to be an archaeologist.
Once, my parents took me to the museum, where I saw a wonderful and unpredictable magical world. Looking at the vicissitudes and mysterious photos of ancient cultural relics and archaeologists, I was moved and secretly made up my mind that I would be an archaeologist.
As soon as I got home, I picked up a shovel and went into the yard. I found a piece of land at random and picked up a shovel to dig, hoping to find precious ancient cultural relics. I really dug up a few "trophies"-broken glass, rags and marbles. I collect them as treasures, and my mother laughs at me as a "little scavenger". I blushed more than half when I heard this.
However, this is a stupid thing I did a few years ago.
When I was a little older, I became more interested in archaeology. One day, I learned that coral is also a kind of fossil in water, so I took out some corals found by the sea and studied them carefully, looking for: Is there a fossil of a small fish embedded in it? Are there any undiscovered species? Although I have never found rare species and fossil fish, I am also very happy. I also bought a lot of archaeological books and squatted in them on weekends, and I won't easily let go of TV programs about archaeology. Finally, I found that archaeologists should not only have rich knowledge and accumulated experience, but also have good physical and psychological qualities, and also be able to withstand loneliness and setbacks. Sometimes the hole dug may be an empty hole with nothing. Be careful, too, because cultural relics are easy to break when dug out. After being dug up, it should be preserved quickly to avoid the weathering of ancient precious cultural relics and eventually lead to failure.
I look forward to realizing my dream as soon as possible. "Flowers will reopen and people will never be young again." I will cherish the beautiful youth time. "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." I will struggle, forge ahead, and work hard for my dream! I believe my dream will come true!
When my future narrative 5 was still in the second day of junior high school, Zhou Xinlong came home, put down his schoolbag decadent and flew to the computer.
"Xinlong, what are you doing!" Mom saw Xinlong sitting in front of the computer desk and turning on her mobile phone, so she couldn't help blaming her.
"Turn on the computer." Zhou Xinlong said.
"You are too self-motivated. The exam is coming, and you are still touching the computer here. I tell you, you can only play for half an hour, or I'll put your computer away! " Mom said.
"Okay, okay, okay." Although Zhou Xinlong agreed on the surface, he was still very angry. Why is everything his mother says threatening him? He always doesn't want to study, because learning in Grade Two is more difficult than anything he has ever studied. Most importantly, Zhou Xinlong has received four mobile phones this semester. As for using the computer, it has QQ, Internet and what he wants.
Zhou Xinlong skillfully opened DuDu, because he started making videos very early. Since he saw the advertisement of this website in 20xx, he started to make videos out of control, collected some singers' singing videos, carefully repaired the image quality, and then found lossless audio from the music APP, which was a perfect match, so that the perfect mv repair would be fine. He vaguely remembers that the most played video is 12 thousand, and it is still growing.
"Dragon, don't play video games, go and read a book. It's the second day. " As soon as grandma came out of the bedroom, she saw Xinlong tapping on the keyboard and couldn't help saying.
"Oh, oh, I see, do your thing." Xinlong said impatiently that as long as he finishes this video, he can get the activity bonus of this issue.
"Dragon, this is the second day of school. As soon as I get home, I dawdle and do nothing. No wonder my homework will be written until twelve o'clock. " Grandma said.
"Then I have a lot of homework. what can I do? Oh, oh, go do your thing. " Xinlong said.
Grandma walked away reluctantly. Then Xinlong's father came to the front.
"Do you think it's interesting that you do these things every day? Let's eat, hurry up. " Dad said.
"I do these things every day how boring? I am working hard for my dream, right? " Xinlong finished the transmission of the last video clip and said crossly.
"Then what do you think is more important for you to study, or to do these messy things? You can't neglect your studies because of hobbies. If you can't get into high school, how can you go to college to find a job in the future? Are you basking in the sun like a cleaner outside? People with ability and education blow air conditioners in the office. . "Dad, too, complained endlessly.
"Oh, I know, I know, let's eat." Xinlong was very unhappy and sent his father out.
The next day.
Xinlong still rushed into the bedroom like yesterday, only to find that his long-time companion computer was gone.
"Where's my computer?" Xinlong asked.
"I put it away. I think your self-control is too low, so after discussion, we unanimously decided to hide the computer and return it to you at the end of this semester. " Dad walked into the bedroom and said coldly.
"So you moved away without consulting me?" Xinlong suddenly got angry and felt very angry.
"This kind of thing and you have nothing to discuss. Anyway, you have no future in making videos, and you can protect your eyesight when you put them away. " Dad said.
"Do you really think so? Okay, I don't want to eat. Go and eat by yourself. " Xinlong blurted out with anger.
"You really don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, give it to me! " Father patted the new dragon on the head.
"Don't eat!" Xinlong was very wronged, locked the door and was sad alone in the house. No matter how parents, grandparents ask and scold outside the door, Xinlong just snuggles in the quilt, and no one knows what he is doing.
The third day.
Xinlong came home late, just hoping to be less targeted by his family. But to his surprise, his computer was placed square on the table with an envelope beside it. Xinlong opened the envelope and wrote a few words on a piece of paper:
"Dear children, please forgive us. Only after you locked the door yesterday did we realize that real discipline is actually care and communication. We didn't do it well, but you were wronged in vain. You can discuss anything with us in the future.
Every parent is selfish. We understand your interest in making videos and the pressure and burden of your study this semester. At the same time, we also hope that you can achieve greater results and do better in the exam. Your father was reckless yesterday, and he should apologize to you most. We agree that you continue to make videos, but there is one requirement: you must finish your homework before you can make your videos, otherwise we won't allow it. Mom and dad want you to understand our difficulties, so do we, right? Our dear son. "Ming is love your mom and dad.
Xinlong's experience has been a little comforted, and finally he is more comfortable and very moved. Turn on the computer and click the familiar pink icon. Xinlong found yesterday's video, and today's broadcast volume has exceeded1200,000!
"Dad, mom, you see! My video has been played over a million times! My future is not a dream! " Xinlong shouted at the door, excitedly imagining the shock of the coming parents. ...
My future narrative 6 I am looking forward to this day finally coming. Through the rotating cabin of Shenzhou-8 spacecraft, I looked at the mountains, plains, rivers and oceans in front of me. All these used to be so familiar, and now I'm leaving them. Goodbye, my hometown, goodbye, the earth I raised. As the first person to immigrate to the moon, I bid farewell to the earth and flew to the moon with hundreds of immigrants.
I am attached to my mother, not to mention going to the moon in the sky. I watched them one by one.
I looked at the disappearing clouds, and the captain came over and smiled and said to me, "Isn't there an old saying in China that heaven keeps my neighbors?" ? In addition, there are telephones on the moon to communicate with the earth. This kind of mobile phone is not an ordinary one. You can see each other on the phone. I was very happy after listening to it.
A few days later, the spacecraft discovered land. On the moon, it is not the rugged ground I imagined, the barren and silent world, nor the world without flowers and green grass-the artificial sun emits light and heat on the moon. Completed houses of various shapes are just around the corner. Wearing a soft spacesuit, weightlessness is not a problem. Two robots are holding the slogan "Welcome to immigrate to the Earth". There are satellites on the earth, that is, there is no polluted air and factory wastewater. The environment here is much better than that on the earth. It's a paradise.
My future narrative 7 The future is so far away from us and so within reach. From ancient times to the present, how many great men have come out of their boyhood dreams, and how many useless people have fallen in their boyhood dreams. No one can predict how many incredible things will happen in the future. The dream of the future is not just for fun, but for this dream. I am also working hard for this goal in my study and try my best to make this dream come true.
What is my future dream? I want to be a scientist. Our good life now is given to us by the * * * production party. If it weren't for the * * * production party, we wouldn't have a good life now. Therefore, I want to be a scientist, create more inventions, go abroad and make the Chinese nation famous in the world.
The scientific instruments I invented are mainly about environmental protection. Our great production party is 90 years old, and even the motherland is 62 years old. However, the environment is getting worse every day. It turns out that the river is crystal clear and tastes sweet and delicious; Now, the river is smoky and muddy, and no one dares to go near it.
I want to invent an instrument for purifying water. This is installed at the bottom of the river. The river water is filtered in it, which can become crystal clear. Everyone wants to go up and have a drink. There are also instruments for making air and absorbing polluted air. In this way, no matter where we are, as long as we bring these two instruments, we can breathe fresh air anytime and anywhere. The environment around us will get better and better.
By that time, will China still be the sick man of East Asia? No, at that time, our Chinese nation was a magnificent lion, standing at the top of the pyramid of science and technology in the world. Whose credit is this? Not me, not you, but the * * * production party.
My future narrative 8 Life is a long road, and there are bound to be many bumps, but as long as you have a dream, you can let the bumps make way for yourself. As long as you always have a dream on this road, you can move towards the goal of life.
I want to design my own future and make my future beautiful and flawless. Once naive, I naively thought: "I want to be a big official and make a lot of money in the future." This kind of rhetoric is so naive and ridiculous now, and it is an unrealistic dream for me. Now I am more mature than before. When I see people around me who need help, I will reach out to help me, but with the coming of the 5. 12 earthquake, I didn't help anything, only a few pennies. On TV, on the plane, all dressed in green uniforms, angels in white floated before my eyes. I can't get rid of it, and I don't want to let it go, because there is my dream here, and that is.
I found my goal, my own dream, and then I went to practice. Now I am still a student, all I can do is study hard and make progress every day. I should take the rights and obligations of every class seriously-study and get into a good university in the future. Life will inevitably have some bumps and turns, which will make us unhappy. We should learn to be tolerant, understanding and introspective, so that we can have a relaxed and happy heart. Work, a strange word now, belongs to my future. Work should be the same as study. Pay attention to seriousness, efficiency and quality. We should lay a good foundation for our work and let ourselves fly freely among thousands of workers in Qian Qian. Even if there is an obstacle, we will crush it with our dreams. There are many, many futures we want to design, such as doing things and being human, which will always exist in our future. This is a part of life and a test. Let countless tests prove yourself! I can realize my dream.
Scientifically designing one's future is only for realizing, drawing a satisfactory full stop for one's life goals, starting over, and realizing the value of dreams.
My future narrative 9 My future is not a dream. As long as you dare to pursue life, as long as you are unwilling to be mediocre, you will see the sunshine of hope. Let's release the energy of youth. Failure and frustration are nothing. The important thing is that our life will not become a broken chapter. Let the passion of life stir in the pursuit, and let life become a chapter to be written soon. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We will eventually get there, straighten my muddy sail and build a bridge in the deep sea.
I still remember when we were in junior high school, we just came to the big family in junior high school, and every strange face. Let us not know what to say. However, before long, we had a good time. Junior high school life has begun, and junior high school life is very important! Because in three years, we will face the first crossroads in our lives. I should strive for three years in junior high school!
My future is not a dream. We are no longer intoxicated with the peace of the world, no longer longing for the chic of wandering, and even less willing to set off the glory of others. The color of life does not belong to pallor. Let us paint our youth with colorful colors to illuminate the road ahead. The sky of life does not belong to emptiness. Let's use time to weave the wings of the future and soar. The fate of life does not belong to depression. Let's keep our feet on the ground and make one hope after another.
The future is unknown to me, but my own road is my own. I want to study hard and let my life come back without regret. On the road of chasing dreams, I am not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, I am not afraid of falling and failing, I will not give up, I will not give up! Run to my dream.
The eagle can fly freely in the sky because it has a pair of strong wings; The reason why the river can wreak havoc is because it has the magical power to beat the shore; The reason why the tree of life has become a towering pillar is because it broke through the ground and has shocking power at that moment.
There are always different forces behind different glories, and there are always earth-shattering forces behind different forces, even if it is only one meter of refreshing sunshine, even if it is only a ray of light in the dark night sky, even if it is only a trace of life, even if ... However, it is always burning with brilliant dreams and hopes.
In the face of the ever-changing world, I am small, but I insist, I insist, and I grow up in adversity. Try to put aside your fears and meet the challenges bravely, so you won't be afraid of any more suffering. For my own ideal, I will continue to struggle, even if I am afraid that I have no time in my life, I am willing, I have always believed.
My future is not a dream!
My future narrative 10 As the bell rang, my classmates and I walked into the classroom one after another. I thought this class was still rigid, but I didn't expect it ...
We have just finished reading ancient poems. Teacher Wen said, "In this class, the teacher will give you a surprise. You must like it. " Now everyone can't sit still and ask, "What is it?" Curiosity is about to jump out of my throat. I saw Teacher Wen say slowly, "Don't worry, let's talk about your dream first." The explosion was about to happen after work, and the students raised their hands eagerly. The teacher couldn't tell, so he had to call the roll.
Everyone's dreams are really varied. Some people want to be scientists, some want to be stars, some want to be astronauts, some want to be engineers … and my dream is to be a military doctor. It would be great if you could become a military doctor, save lives and serve the people.
After talking about dreams, the teacher said, "It seems that everyone has their own dreams, so I send you a' future you', and that magical gift is here." Say that finish, she patted the podium. The curiosity of everyone in the class broke out in an instant. The teacher smiled and invited Xiaoyang to talk to him in a mysterious ear. Xiaoyang nodded, and then the teacher opened the platform, which felt like opening a mysterious treasure chest. I craned my neck desperately to see what medicine was sold in the gourd, but I couldn't see anything. At this time, Xiaoyang put his head in, and then he put his head out again. "What do you see? Tell everyone, "the teacher said to him," I see myself in the future, doing experiments in the laboratory in an empty white coat! " Xiaoyang replied in an excited tone. Now the students can't hold back any longer. They all stand up and can't wait to rush to the podium to have a look.
Haha, this time the teacher invited me to the podium. I eagerly put my head into the platform. Well, there is nothing magical, just an ordinary mirror. I returned to my seat in surprise.
Then the teacher took out the mirror like magic. "This is a time travel mirror." Looking at our puzzled faces, the teacher told us the purpose of today's tour, which was unforgettable. A few earnest words are still ringing in my ears: "Students, everyone has dreams, but dreams require you to work hard, struggle and struggle. Everyone's dreams are different, and what they have to pay is different. But in any case, dreams are not reality, and reality is not a dream. I hope that your's dreams can be realized, but the first problem is to study hard! " Yes, what the teacher said is absolutely right. "Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold". Yes, no matter what happens now, if you have a dream, you must work hard and struggle. "Reality is this shore, and ideal is the other shore. There is a rushing river in the middle, and the action is a bridge over the river. " Only in this way can you realize your dream.
I seem to see the future me waving to me!
My future narrative 1 1 I, who usually raise my hand most actively, don't want to speak early at this time, but secretly look at the teacher's face and watch his expression change: although the teacher has been smiling on his face, I still carefully see the forbearance behind the teacher's smile. Teacher! Every time I go to your office, I see you beating your waist with your left hand from time to time. You don't want to go to the hospital for systematic treatment for us.
The classroom suddenly became quiet. I woke up from my thoughts and saw everyone looking at me, especially the eager eyes of the teacher. At this point, I strengthened my mind, quickly stood up straight and proudly said, "My future ideal is to be a masseur …" Before I finished, the classroom exploded: "Did I hear you right? Is she a masseuse? " "How is it possible that you study so well?"
The teacher paused for a moment, then looked at me anxiously for a while, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, listen to Yayi herself." I looked at the teacher's trusting eyes and said seriously, "You may look down on my future career, but I am proud! Because I have studied massage, I can cure those teachers who have backache because of hard work for our students, so that they will no longer suffer for us, especially our teacher Wang. " The warm applause that followed drowned my voice.
"We should study hard now and don't let Miss Wang worry about us." "Yes! We must study hard. Whoever is angry with Mr. Wang, I won't end with him. " Listening to the childish words of my classmates, Mr. Wang, who has always been the strongest man in my eyes, also had tears in his eyes.