I still remember my alma mater's celebration composition 1, and read the red list at the gate of No.8 Middle School. Yes 1986. At that time, the student placement list was written on red paper with a brush. After reading the list, I looked at the tall wooden school gate of No.8 Middle School and had a vision and dream for junior high school life in the gate.
The campus at that time was a little different from now. At present, the open space in front of the south of the Sports Museum used to be a small auditorium. I especially liked this small auditorium in junior high school. At that time, the cultural performance was held in the small auditorium, and we all sat on the heavy wooden benches brought from the classroom to watch. In my mind, I watched junior high school for three years. If it weren't for the school art exhibition or the performance of the art festival, for a junior high school student who lives in an isolated era and has little knowledge of the world, I might not even know what Indian dance is and what break dance is. Another memory related to the auditorium is the music room, which is as low-key as the current music room. You can find the mysterious music room through an alley next to the auditorium. At that time, the figure of teacher Liang Ya carrying the accordion in the music class was a beautiful scenery in my mind.
Another mysterious place of the school is the original building located in the current laboratory (in memory, the first floor is the school-run factory). Our technical classes, such as sewing and installing electric lights, are all taken there. Due to the age of the building, the wooden floor seems to have been corroded. Every time I went down the stairs, several good girls held their breath, and the last few steps ran down quickly, and then we were greatly relieved. Junior high school likes telegraph class and typewriter class best, because both of them were related to news and intelligence in my eyes at that time. When I was in junior high school, I always had an inexplicable yearning for the plot and Tao in the movie.
During my three years in junior high school, I was luckiest to meet a teacher who helped me a lot in my study and life. Whether it's Mr. Lin Yongming, the head teacher, two English teachers, Zheng Tiantong and Liu, or four math teachers, such as Colin Long, Xu Xijiao, Lin Cheng, their serious teaching attitude and excellent personality have a direct impact on my future life, which has cultivated my good study habits and serious study attitude. Although I have changed four math teachers in three years, I have learned different problem-solving ideas from each teacher. I think this has something to do with the fact that I always like to solve the same problem in various ways in science.
Early self-study at that time was not as simple as it is now. In the morning self-study of Grade Three, the appearance of daily math exercises brought to us by teacher Wang Chengyao with a small blackboard is still deeply imprinted in my mind. At that time, we always felt that Mr. Wang brought us a treasure of mathematics, but he only brought a little every day, which made us look forward to it. Here I would also like to thank Mr. Xu Xijiao in particular. There was a time when the learning atmosphere at home was not very good because the neighbor's house next door was very noisy. One day after school, I was walking home with xu teacher. Xu teacher is very sweet in my heart, and I didn't mean to mention the things next door. She immediately said, come to my house to do your homework after school, and then go home after you finish it. At that time, I was confused and didn't realize that I would disturb her. I went to her house to finish my homework and went home for a long time. She immediately helped me solve the problem that I couldn't solve. Later, xu teacher became the only teacher I could confide in during my junior high school. Here I want to say, xu teacher, I am very lucky to be your student in my life!
In the short three years of junior high school, although it is not necessarily the biggest and deepest footprint in the growth process of my life, there is no doubt that Ken is a valuable asset in my life.
Time flies. When I wrote this line, it was six years since the tense and fiery June, and nearly ten years ago when I entered the school. I still remember that in 2003, I passed No.2 Middle School by one point, and quite unexpectedly became a member of No.8 Middle School. Now that I think about it, it seems to be destiny takes a hand. From the confusion and confusion of senior one, to the determination of senior two goals, to the efforts of senior three, and finally to the realization of dreams, those dusty past events are in front of us.
After three years of high school, facing the pressure of entering a higher school, the academic burden is naturally quite heavy. Thanks to the cordial care of the school leaders, they provided the best teaching team for the liberal arts class. Like most liberal arts students, mathematics has always been my bitter hand at that time. Fortunately, Li Caixia, who was in charge of teaching this course at that time, was our head teacher. Under her careful teaching, the math scores of the whole liberal arts class have been significantly improved, and I have also achieved ideal results in the college entrance examination.
Thanks to the history teacher at that time, it was Mr. Dai's lively teaching style that inspired my interest in this field, and finally decided to take history research as my lifelong career in my later professional choice, until today. In addition to heavy studies, there are also wonderful performances by teachers and students of liberal arts classes in the cultural arena. Let's sweat together, enjoy the joy of victory and accept the bitterness of failure. The days we walked together finally crystallized into a thick friendship between classmates and teachers and students.
Looking back now, I lived in No.8 Middle School for three years, which was the period when I was most energetic, studied hardest and achieved the greatest results. It is also of decisive significance to the shaping of my personal character and the cultivation of good habits, as well as to my preliminary ideas in the future. My study in No.8 Middle School ended as early as six years ago, but this experience is precious and worth remembering all my life. When I was studying abroad, I was most attached to my hometown, and my alma mater was undoubtedly the most unforgettable. From Wenzhou, Hangzhou, Beijing to the other side of the ocean in the future, the road to study is getting farther and farther, but there is always a voice in my heart reminding me not to forget the place where your dream set sail. Only in this way will you not get lost in the complicated world.
No matter where I am, Wenzhou No.8 Middle School will always be my eternal soul attachment and my unchanging spiritual home. Now I am at the Institute of Qing History of Renmin University of China, continuing my study career. The road to drifting north is full of hardships, but it can't stop the pride of the students in No.8 Middle School. "Today I am proud of my alma mater, and tomorrow my alma mater will be proud of me", which is my favorite inspirational motto. The first half of the sentence is a cinch, but the realization of the second half still requires me to make more efforts. I hope that one day, like thousands of outstanding alumni in Qian Qian, I will have the honor to fulfill this promise.
Congratulations to my alma mater 10 birthday. I sincerely wish my alma mater prosperity and fragrance!
Essay on the Celebration of the Alma Mater 3 Guangyuan-a place that trained me from an ignorant child to a knowledgeable person. Guangyuan is my happy world, the temple of learning and the cradle of growth. It's in my heart forever.
Since I first entered Guangyuan School in 20xx, I have fallen in love with it deeply.
Walking into Guangyuan, the fragrance of bauhinia will penetrate into your heart and spleen, and dense grass and dense trees are planted on both sides of the road. Go further and stand on the sunshine stage, and you will hear the students reading aloud.
On the right side of Guangyuan School is a 250-meter circular runway, and the lawn in the middle is covered with green grass. The runway is surrounded by yellow buttonwood trees. There is a happy garden next to the playground, which contains all kinds of sports equipment, and students often hear happy laughter like a silver bell. Our school also has a goldfish pond. The goldfish in the water are gold, red and black ... but when someone comes near, they will get together and spit bubbles at you happily.
The third floor is the fourth grade classroom. That's where I met He Laoshi. He Laoshi has dark brown hair, wears a pair of glasses and has a glib mouth. When we don't behave well, she will frown and look angry. When we behaved well, she smiled and was kind.
She has been our head teacher since the fourth grade. It was just summer vacation at that time, and we were lazy, forced to study and had no initiative. So she not only tells us the importance of knowledge through stories, but also is strict with us. Listen carefully in class, think carefully about the problem, raise your hand and speak actively. You can't be absent-minded You must finish your homework carefully, not carelessly. Any unqualified homework should be rewritten.
Under her strict requirements, our study situation has finally improved, and we are not lazy, so we can study by ourselves.
In my mind, He Laoshi is a very responsible teacher. She will sacrifice her precious time to tutor those students with poor grades. In order to recite our ancient poems, she will be admitted one by one, and all of them will be admitted before leaving school. It was already past 6 o'clock in the evening. She will also stay up late at night to correct our homework. Sometimes, when she is ill, she will insist on giving us lessons ... these are my eyes.
I remember He Laoshi once said these two words to us, "Learning is your own business" and "being the best you can be". Therefore, I take classes seriously every day and study hard, and I won't let my parents and teachers force me to study. Moreover, I am no longer the timid little girl I used to be, but an able monitor and a bosom friend of my classmates. Because every time I do something, I think: I am the best!
Thanks to He Laoshi and Guangyuan School.
In Guangyuan, I gained friendship, knowledge and a lot of truth about being a man.
Guangyuan, you in my heart forever!
More than four years ago, when I was a primary school student, I came across several junior high school students from other provinces. When it comes to their school, they are full of praise.
"It's good to be saved, the food is delicious!"
"That is, that is, the campus is big and beautiful."
"In the province, everyone can find their place."
"There are many schoolmasters!"
I listened carefully, my eyes flashing with obsession and yearning, only to feel a quiver in my heart and an impulse to save money. This is my first impression of thrift.
Later, I was lucky enough to be admitted to the province. On the first day of school, I proudly wore a practical school uniform and walked into the school gate with great expectation. Wow, it's beautiful! I saw several magnificent teaching buildings boldly painted red in a circle, with white arches, which were spacious and bright. A long corridor runs through the whole building. Walking in the long corridor, I only feel that the corridor is too long and the building is too high. Between the promenade and the tall building, I look too small. A wall of green Parthenocissus seemed to peep into my heart, swaying gently with the wind, and the beating green flashed through my eyes and reached my heart. This is my second impression of thrift.
As I spent more and more time with this province, my impression of it gradually deepened.
Economic facilities are complete. There are badminton courts, basketball courts, football fields and other sports facilities; There are libraries, laboratories, observatories and other teaching places; There are also canteens, canteens and other places for students to relax. Frugal food is really well-deserved, making people drool and breathtaking. I can't wait to eat three meals a day at school.
A frugal life is rich. There are sports festivals, art festivals, science and technology festivals and other large-scale activities; There are also small-scale activities such as clubs and elective courses. These activities can give full play to our potential and broaden our horizons.
Practical teachers are all elites. There are eloquent Chinese teachers, art teachers who draw 1000 yuan, and geography teachers who know astronomy above and geography below. ...
All the students in this province are principals. There are winners of the National Olympic Mathematics Competition who are good at mathematics, winners of the first prize of Xiaoying Competition, which is top-notch in English, masters of composition with profound writing skills, and the first place in the whole school ... My primary school performance is excellent, and I am often called "the primary school bully" by my classmates. When I came here, I deeply realized that the Excellence of primary school has become history, and I must study harder from the outstanding classmates around me!
This year, the province celebrated its 90th birthday. Standing on the top floor of the provincial teaching building, I stared at this 90-year-old "young man" who brought me countless laughter. Look at its pampered teaching building, its shady green trees, the sunny teenagers chasing and playing on its chest, and the bustling students gathering here. I smiled slightly, and a sweet warm current spread to my heart ...
Save your life and wish you a happy tenth birthday!
I have a mother, like a warm sun, kind, generous and broad. She always selflessly pours the nectar of knowledge into my heart, always inculcates my growth, always gives me a big hug when I am frustrated, and always presents a handful of sweet springs when I am thirsty. Yes, this is my other mother-the attached middle school.
Every morning, under the hazy morning sun, I ride my bike across the crystal dew on the grass beside the road, reflecting colorful brilliance and setting off my good mood. It's hard to hide the upward curvature of the corners of my mouth, because I'm going to walk into the campus and throw myself into the arms of my mother attached to the middle school. Even if I know that I will face heavy courses all day, I will inevitably be exhausted, even if I fail in various exams ... but I still won't lose confidence, because in the attached middle school, I am in my mother's warm, tolerant and encouraging eyes. That light is hope! It is the future! Ah! Mom attached middle school, I trust you!
I still clearly remember that when I first stepped into the gate of the attached middle school, I was attracted by the beautiful campus scenery. The tree-lined path is straight, long and far-reaching. Entering the classroom, the first class is the entrance exam. I looked around, took a deep breath and thought, this is where I want to work hard, and all the exams, big and small, will be held here in the future. With novelty and expectation, I started my four-year study career. In this classroom, there are teachers' tireless teaching, students' serious thinking faces, heated discussions on problems, heated debates on difficult problems, and curiosity about social hot news, which have left us with memories of * * * efforts and * * progress. During the three years in the attached middle school, I gained knowledge, friendship, happiness, growth and progress. My mother in the attached middle school witnessed my transition from infancy to adolescence, which will be priceless in my later life. Ah! Mom attached middle school, I want to thank you!
On the road of recalling your growth, you can't do without your hard feeding. In your colorful adolescence, you were inseparable. In the classroom full of love, the teacher instills a little knowledge into each student; In the laboratory, some students have curious eyes after seeing the magical chemical reaction; In the competitive speech contest, everyone's blood is boiling; Tsinghua-style campus magazines have left beautiful and moving poems; On the playground, on the plastic runway, we sweated for 800 meters; In the rope skipping competition, the vigorous posture and happy smile were fixed on Qilu Evening News ... On the sports field, I picked up the camera and chased every classmate's figure, because I wanted to record this lush years and record every classmate who lived together day and night. I know this is not the last sports meeting, but I won't have you next time. Ah! My high school mother, I will remember you!
When the magnificent sunset dyed the sky red, we ended our day's study, full of harvest and joy, and returned with the last glow of the horizon. Even in the starry night, my mind is still echoing bit by bit, a string of laughter and laughter that happened in school. These have become the blossoming waves in the ocean of life, and they have been dyed with incomparable gorgeous colors on the drawing paper of my black and white life. From dawn to dusk, cold comes and summer goes, and the charming affiliated middle school campus has four seasons. Spring is pink and willow green, summer is full of flowers, autumn is ginkgo leaves falling, and winter is green and white. Ah! Mom, I love you!
My mother is attached to the middle school. This year is your tenth birthday. You have grown from a teenage girl to a mother full of peaches and plums. Although I have only been in your arms for four short years, I will never forget your training and expectations for students. One day, I will come back and report to you with the results that make you proud and repay your broad maternal love!
On the occasion of your 10 birthday, I wish you a better tomorrow!