初二英语周记范文13篇
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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.
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!
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!
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!
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.
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!
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 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.
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!
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!
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
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!
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.