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Weekly diary of the third day of school
Time flies, the week is over, and I believe you will understand a lot in one week. It's time to record it in your weekly diary. How to write a weekly diary clearly? The following are seven notes I compiled for the third week of junior high school, hoping to help you.

Finally, a long summer vacation is over, and I have entered middle school and become a real junior three student.

On the first day of entering the classroom, I met the head teacher. I don't know why, when I first met my teacher, I always felt an indescribable sense of intimacy, and I always felt like I had met my family.

Then the class time, because it is the first day, there is no homework, so it is very relaxed. It's time for self-study in the evening. Although meeting the teacher feels like meeting my family, I still feel a little homesick for my parents when night falls. But I feel much better than when I was in primary school. When I was in primary school, I refused to live on campus, and even if I did, I would cry. Now, even if I miss my parents, I will tell myself: "I am a junior high school student. I can't depend on my parents any more. My parents can't stay with me forever. They will leave one day. If I depend on my parents since childhood and grow up, how can I live? " When I was a child, my parents were my pillars. Now that I'm grown up, I have to rely on myself. "And I think the most uncomfortable thing at school is to take a bath at night, because there is not enough time at night, so several people have to take a bath together. I'm not used to it, so move quickly. But we just went in. Did anyone say hello outside? I am really depressed! Usually at home, you can take a bath by yourself at any time, as long as you like, but not at school. But sleeping at night is very comfortable, but because I am not used to it, I wake up early in the morning, but I can't get up.

Wednesday is the first outdoor physical education class. When I came to the playground, I was very worried about what to do if I ran away, because I didn't breathe well recently, and it was difficult to breathe at ordinary times. If I add running, I can't suffocate. But I was relieved when the teacher said that he only studied gymnastics.

The third week of senior three begins, and the tense campus life of senior three begins. Everyone looks nervous. I can tell at a glance that I haven't finished my summer homework (haha). I, a good student who has written everything, gloated at my classmates standing on the podium and being baptized by the teacher's saliva.

There are small bright green mangoes on the mango tree in school. Naughty students pick up mangoes everywhere, smash the heads of passing students and run around. Not to mention, some students seem to be bored and suddenly liberated at home during the summer vacation, jumping around on the playground and trampling on the poor grass painfully.

A cool breeze blew, and I suddenly realized that my junior high school life was coming to an end. As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. Every time I think that I will be separated from my dear teachers and classmates after one year, my heart is sour! When I was in primary school, I experienced separation, but I was still young at that time and didn't understand how valuable the teacher-student relationship was. But it's different now. I have grown up. Unlike the naive me before, I don't know how to cherish that wonderful memory!

Some people will say that teachers are so "horrible" at ordinary times, how can they have feelings for students? However, as long as you are familiar with the teacher, sometimes you will find the teacher quite cute! In fact, teachers are childlike like us, but in class, because of the "identity" problem, they all look very serious! ! But as long as we walk into their inner world, we will find that they are as innocent and lovely as we are.

Teachers like to play, too. They are crazier and more energetic than us! On an autumn outing, the teacher went to play on the suspension bridge by the river with us, and the suspension bridge fell apart. Unexpectedly, instead of falling, he was covered in mud and asked us with mirth if we wanted to go down and play with him (haha).

Do you want to make friends with your teacher, too? Then act quickly!

Week of the third day: golden autumn in September, Jingui fragrance. In this picturesque season, the book of years has turned a page in a hurry, so I have embarked on a happy pace and ushered in my new semester.

In a blink of an eye, I have become a junior high school student, and the journey of junior high school has gone through two thirds. Looking back on the course of these two years, I have to sigh that time flies. There is an illusion that I entered middle school only yesterday and today has become a junior three student.

Entering the third grade means entering the graduating class, which means that in the next year. I will use my efforts to lay a solid foundation for the success of senior high school entrance examination. Therefore, intense study has become the main theme of junior high school life. Less than a week after school started, I felt a tense atmosphere. Not only has the learning difficulty increased, but the progress of the teacher's lectures has also become faster. The students dare not be lazy as before, they are full of energy and devote themselves to their studies. Listen carefully in class and take notes desperately for fear of missing any important knowledge points; When you get home, you have to recite Chinese texts, English words and physical formulas. Chemical formula. As our head teacher said, "always prepare for the exam."

Although the life in grade three is tense, it is not a dull blank sheet of paper. In class, teachers often make us laugh in a relaxed and humorous way to relieve our stress. During the break, we talk and laugh with our deskmates or discuss problems. These simple pleasures, like seasonings, make life in grade three more interesting. Sometimes some unexpected and interesting things happen, which makes me look forward to every day of the third grade.

The life in the third grade is also crucial, which is a turning point in our lives. Whether the future will get better or leave regrets depends on the results of our efforts this year. Life in Grade Three is like a torrent. Only by striving for the upper reaches can we reach the other side of success.

The third grade is an unforgettable time in life. All the ups and downs that happened in the third grade are memories worth collecting. Therefore, I will cherish it and make every day of struggle for my dream extraordinary!

In my opinion, high school life is a symphony. It plays notes on the strings of life, making the melody of life colorful. It records students' words and deeds all the time, and shows every kind of true feelings in the world all the time.

The life of senior two is colorful, just like colorful flowers dotted with the beautiful spring of life. It quietly opened the door of my dusty heart. Those crowing words will teach you all kinds of subtle ways of flying, so that we are no longer keen on Alan Yu's misty poems and cloud-like dreams. In the passage of time, recognize yourself behind the fog yarn-the road of life is tortuous and long, but often only a few steps are in jeopardy. Good and bad will deeply affect your life. Senior two, this is the "tipping point"! In other words, this is your chance to bloom youth, or at least your chance to fly your dreams.

I like Chinese as much as life. I didn't know how narrow my vision was until I entered high school, but the ocean of knowledge was so vast. I envy the famous saying that teachers come to class with their mouths open. My profound knowledge has sounded the alarm for my fragile language. The peak of science is waiting for us to climb, and the palace of art is waiting for us to open. Learning Chinese well is to give yourself a comprehensive spiritual package. From this moment on, I am full of infinite enthusiasm and passion for high school life.

It is from this moment on that I moved towards self-confidence, self-awareness and initiative. I will start a more mature life again. In wonderful activities and self-challenges again and again, I will constantly transform myself: I will gradually understand the importance of creative learning; Only by knowing how to work hard can there be a new world; Understanding competition requires wisdom and ability ... continuous exploration, hard work and competition will make it perfect, progressive and mature. I think, even if there is no glorious future, there can be a regretless past. I believe that when I am white-haired, recalling this life is still the sweetest memory.

It is it that makes me understand the true meaning of success: you must be a friend of will, a consultant of experience, a cautious brother and a patron of hope, so that success can be in sight. If there is no such thing in life, it will be the biggest regret in one's life. The training of listening, speaking, reading and writing has greatly improved everyone's quality. Every process makes us feel the joy of struggle, and every process makes us feel the beauty of life.

It can be said that my senior two life, no matter when and where, is as bright as the bright sun, as open-minded as a young eagle soaring in the sky, and as all-encompassing as the vast sea. It will benefit us for life-make us full of vitality, confidence and creativity! Let our life be beautiful and colorful!

Unconsciously, the pace of time is too hasty, and we who were once ignorant actually set foot on the life of grade three in a blink of an eye.

For the third grade, I have deep feelings!

I also deeply understand that the passage of time does not make us sigh and regret yesterday, but let us learn to use tomorrow.

Time goes by, the sun begins, and the sunset says goodbye. The pace of time is really too hasty, day and night alternate too fast, and the clock on the wall turns too fast. However, it is an eternal natural law that day and night alternate and time passes. Only by grasping and making good use of it, time is not wasted, but to fight, to fight, to win some achievements, to fight and to win a world.

In the third grade, I lost the childishness of the first grade, and I couldn't find the confusion of the second grade. In the third grade, the sun was like fire, but my heart was full of pride, and the rain couldn't extinguish the heat. Life is alive, in a flashy world, we should pursue Excellence and suddenly go with the flow.

The bird can't fly across the sky just because it doesn't look out. I believe that people who look from this mountain to those who sit on it are willing to look up and admire, not bow their heads and fear. Since envy, why not pursue it? Chasing the desire in the heart, chasing the other side of the dream. Kuafu's pursuit of the sun is not overreaching. When Kuafu falls, will there be such an idea? If you try, you won't regret it.

Although the sky is high, the road is difficult. What is needed is this belief. Of course, the grass in the cracks in the wall and the flowers under the stones are too persistent, but it is this persistence that catches people's eyes, adds a touch of fragrance to people, makes people's hearts tremble and makes their lives as firm as ours. You won't wait until today. If you don't grasp today, who is qualified to say that you are looking forward to tomorrow? If you don't make up for yesterday's regret, who is qualified to say regret?

Even if there are thousands of storms, you should see the sea and green hills. Even if it rains cats and dogs, there is a corner under the eaves. Even if time passes, do we still have this moment to fight? The faith in my heart, the expectation from afar and the running distance are all refreshing yesterday's history. People, it is enough to work hard, because they have regretless youth, because the journey of life is worth looking forward to, even if I fail, I will not regret it.

Today is my evening self-study before school starts, and tomorrow is my new school. I am officially a ninth grade student.

Happy thing

As soon as I entered the classroom today, Miss immediately gave me a warm hug and we started talking. We have a lot to talk about, and we have talked with several classmates and spent the summer vacation together. Then, I was inexplicably called "writer, writer …" I thought what happened? She explained it to me when I was called that for no reason.

Unhappy thing

Today, I don't know what happened to my mood. I always feel that I can't accept the current Chinese teachers, and I only think of the two Chinese teachers who had the deepest influence on me before. My first feeling today is that I have started to accept what any Chinese teacher has taught me. Chinese is very important to me. As important as life. Because it represents my faith, my hope and my grateful heart. Now that the Chinese teacher hasn't given us a lesson, I have no confidence in her? Maybe she will have a deep influence on me like the previous two Chinese teachers. I will learn to get used to the way she teaches me Chinese, accept her with an open mind and always remember what my Chinese teacher taught me before.

Today can be said to be "bittersweet". There are happy things and unhappy things, so let my happiness cover up the unhappy things, * * * welcome a new day and live happily every day.

It's drizzling, the leaves are cheering for us, and the opening ceremony is about to begin.

The students stood on the green grass and chattered to other students about their feelings at the moment.

The opening ceremony began, and the teacher came to maintain discipline. I saw five leaders-President Chen, President Zhang, President Chen, Secretary Zhou, and President Tang enter the venue in turn. The opening ceremony was announced by the host, Secretary Zhou.

Item 1: Play the Internationale. I saw the leaders standing solemnly and motionless. At this time, several birds also received this beautiful international song >: I was shocked.

Item 2: President Chen's speech. President Chen told us about the classes that did well last semester, such as Chinese in our sixth-grade expansion class and English in Class 86. I didn't praise our class, but I still have to study hard and try to have our class when I praise it next time. President Chen finally asked us to study hard and try to get good grades in every exam.

Item 3: President Zhang's speech. President Zhang said to us: "Our school's performance is always among the best in the county. Last semester, our school's fourth and sixth grade final exam was the first in the county. " President Zhang said, while observing the following discipline, and praised the fourth-grade students for their good discipline. At this point, I bowed my head in shame. We are sixth-grade students, and younger students have a weak sense of discipline. President Zhang put forward four more requirements for us. 1. Have lofty ideals since childhood. 2. Enhance safety awareness. 3, talk about hygiene. 4. Love learning. Finally, he gave us good wishes. The audience applauded warmly.

With the singing of birds, the opening ceremony ended. We went back to the classroom, and the leaders' speeches still echoed in my ears. ...