High school weekly diary

Unconsciously, a week passed quickly. I think everyone has a deep feeling and needs to sum it up and record it in the weekly diary. But how to write a weekly diary to shine? The following is my carefully compiled 10 senior high school diary. Welcome to share.

Last night, Haibei and I went to the East Garden to play. Under the light, several grasshoppers jumped into everyone's eyes from time to time, so everyone decided to catch grasshoppers.

It was the first time I caught a grasshopper, so I asked the veteran Haibei, "Did you catch it by hand?" Haibei picked up an empty bottle and said, "Why are you so stupid? Let me show you! " At this time, there happened to be a black grasshopper not far away. He made two steps in three steps, quickly rushed to the grasshopper and stepped on it with the original "walking and stepping method".

I waited for the grasshopper to be trampled into a ghost. But when seashell moved his feet, I was surprised to find that the grasshopper was not dead! But a little half dead! Haibei skillfully opened the bottle and put it in front of the grasshopper. Poor Xiao Qiang killed himself slowly-in a bottle.

I was shocked: so skilled! It seems easy to catch it so soon. So, I'm going to have a try.

Can watch people carry heavy burdens and not eat hard! It looks easy, but it's really hard to do! I have never caught a grasshopper, and I have no experience at all. Stepping on a grasshopper is either unscathed or heartbroken. Haibei reminds me from time to time: "Be gentle and slow, don't give the fat in your mouth to the sky!" " "But I can't do anything. One, two ... When I stepped on the fourth one, Haibei finally couldn't hold back and said, "Let's divide our work. I'll step on it and you catch it. "

This method is quite good! After a while, everyone caught five. Watching the grasshoppers in the bottle scrambling to climb on the grasshoppers under themselves, Haibei and I laughed instead of pitying them. Aunt said that everyone has no conscience and everyone is not angry. Continue to make great achievements!

Suddenly, everyone met a difficult opponent-a grasshopper that jumped very fast, and the speed was super fast. I call it the general.

Haibei and I found the general at the same time. Haibei stepped on it fiercely, but the general jumped away quickly, and the height reached dozens of times its body! Haibei stepped on it again As you can imagine, the general will be in unbearable pain. Unexpectedly, it ran into the grass at supersonic speed. Haibei flew into a rage and roared, "Shit, I'm so angry, Hu Zeyu, it's not negotiable to hit you." After that, he stood on the lawn for a while before giving up.

Then, everyone continued to catch up. Fortunately, I am better than blue in shine on you and caught a scarab that seashells can't even think about!

Hey, I will never forget the first time I caught a grasshopper!

High School Weekly 2 "Ah, New Year, New Year!" Li wanted to shout, and I joined in: "It's the New Year, so have fun today." At the same time, I thought to myself, "Hee hee hee, I finally got the lucky money again. I must have earned it this time, hehehe. " I am very happy there. Li came at me like a mouse and patted me on the shoulder. The roar of "Ah" scared the daylights out of me, but Li wanted to say, "What are you happy about? Come on, let's go downstairs and play. "

We played happily all morning and finally waited until evening. Li wants to run out of the house with his sister and come to the yard of the community. As soon as I met Li, I got a warm hug. However, my sister saw it and stuck out her tongue beside her, making us stare. After this dramatic scene, everyone began to play happily.

Maybe some people can't wait, and fireworks will start before nine o'clock. The noise was deafening. We don't care, jumping around in the community hand in hand, one after another, becoming a beautiful scenery in the community. We all danced and danced and had a good time. Li Xiang also did a big bad thing, that is, he scared me with flowers. I was afraid of being burned, so I rushed back again and again. But I tripped over a stone and got dirty all over. It really pissed me off, but they still laughed their heads off. What a nuisance! Later, Li and I wanted to pick up two empty fireworks sticks to play with. On a whim, Li made a suggestion to me: "Let's' go to war' and use fireworks sticks as weapons, but we can't hurt people ..." As soon as Li Xiang finished, we started "retribution by providence". When I hit it with a stick, Li tried to block it, and my stick became a nunchaku. Li tried to hit me from behind when I wasn't looking, and then ran in front of me. I looked back and he hit me again. I immediately hit back and hit Li Xiang on the head. We had a good time and ignored my sister. She was very angry and ran upstairs.

Lee and I did our best not to let her fall. It is really a heavyweight. I thought, "If she is a little fatter, she should be qualified to take part in the beauty contest for fat girls." Finally, under our soft grinding and hard foam, my sister promised to go down with us and disappeared halfway.

It is getting late. Li and I are going to say goodbye and go upstairs to wait for the Year of the Tiger with our parents. With the ringing of the New Year bell, the sky was immediately dyed into a beautiful canvas by fireworks, colorful and really beautiful. The interweaving of fire trees and silver flowers makes our life better. May our tomorrow be even better.

Before you know it, the third chapter of every week in high school disappears. It's been a week since the beginning of school, and I have entered the busy rhythm of senior two from an ignorant freshman. Many things are different from when I came to senior one, and my mood is different.

Senior two, the campus is still so clean and tidy, tree-lined; The teacher's lectures are so energetic and fascinating; Students get along so well, so happy; Modern libraries, audio-visual centers, network centers and laboratories make me linger. All this is very different from primary school, but I think it is very fresh and interesting.

Senior two, increased my vision and yearning for the future. At the opening ceremony, we excitedly tied our best wishes to balloons and flew them into the blue sky. Everyone's wishes are varied, some want to be musicians and push China's traditional music to the world; Some hope to become journalists, so that all mankind is amazed at the rapid development of China today; Some people want to be writers and let people hear the faint voice in the corner of society ... The ideal can only be realized through action. In the three years of junior high school, lay a solid foundation for the future and move towards the goal step by step.

In my sophomore year, I felt nervous again. In middle schools, especially excellent middle schools, the competition for study is fierce and there will be some pressure. If you are not careful, your grades will fall behind the team and you can't relax at all. You should always be in a state of learning. We must adapt to this tense learning atmosphere in order to achieve results in three years of study. I am a sophomore, excited, expecting and nervous. But anyway, let's start from bit by bit and integrate into a new life. Let's face the life of senior two with a high-spirited attitude.

We will continue to struggle here and create a brilliant future!

I don't have the habit of writing a weekly diary, and I really feel that there is nothing to remember. But after entering high school, I realized it was necessary. Anyway, after three years, the weekly diary in a book may be regarded as a kind of "historical record".

High school life has started for a week, and I feel very comfortable. Only one thing, that is, homework is obviously more difficult than grade three, and it is not very handy to do it. It only takes a few days to do it at nine or ten o'clock in the evening. However, I quite agree with this. "The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold." I always have a sense of urgency, afraid of being left behind, afraid of being defeated and afraid of being eliminated.

Let's say the third grade. While studying hard, I'm still thinking about how to play and steal some lazy time. But now I really doubt if I want to read a good book. If you really want to have fun, just beg for more time to read your favorite books, or more time to rest and relax.

Some former students went to Fuxing, a middle school attached to Normal University, in the northern suburbs. Some entered Beihong, Hongkou and Chengzhong; Some people have entered the private sector. But I think no matter which school I go to, I will definitely fight for it. At the beginning, junior high school, doing nothing all day. After lunch, I blew it everywhere, and there was no hurry. It's different now. I talk less, and I spend my noon studying. Although it is not fast, it hardly wastes time.

I also understand that it is easy to do it for a week or a few months, but it is difficult to do it for three years or even a lifetime. This requires perseverance and faith. I believe I will stick to my whole high school life.

Another phenomenon may be unique to my group. From kindergarten, elementary school to junior high school, many people are my classmates. A typical example is Wang Moumou, a friend of my classmates for eleven years, who will continue to fight side by side. The rest of the students can sort out a very clear diagram. Now everyone goes their separate ways. High school students come from all corners of the country, and there are still some strangers. I don't know if my vision is narrow, but the classmate complex in my heart will not retreat for a while anyway.

In my daily life, many things happened, including happiness, sadness, adventure and injustice ... but there is one thing I can't forget.

I remember that it was Children's Day, and my mother took me shopping and bought me a watch as a gift. That watch is beautiful and practical, and I can't put it down. When I came to my good friend Wang Jia, I began to show off that watch. She stared at my watch, and I even called her several times before she came to her senses.

The next day, when I came to school, I showed my watch to Wang for a while and put it in the desk. After class, I went out to play in the corridor for a while. When I came back, I could not find my watch. I was so anxious that I turned the table upside down and couldn't find it. I think: Wang must have quietly taken it away. I walked up to her angrily and said, "Wang, give me my watch back quickly!" " "The king said," I didn't take your watch! What happened? " "Hum, don't pretend." I wanted to say something to Wang, but she didn't say it, and tears kept flowing downwards.

After school, I cleaned my desk. Oh, my watch is lying quietly in the corner of my desk. How should I explain to my friends? I walked to Wang with my watch. Wang smiled and said, "Don't blame me for being wrong next time!" ""well, we are still good friends! "

This is a season like fog, rain and wind. This is a beautiful and bright day. This is a golden year.

Seventeen-year-old colorful, this is a thunderous smile, the desire for knowledge between pages, music notation who collided with test tubes in the experiment, and the lines that change in the body during exercise. ...

The great Marx said that there is no royal road to science, and only those who are not afraid to climb along the rugged mountain roads can hope to reach the glorious summit.

Seventeen-year-old gorgeous dream However, I understand that although life requires dreams, dreams are illusory and reality is eternal. Only those who are down-to-earth, step by step, and unswervingly move toward their goals can laugh last and best!

The seventeen-year-old flower season is as beautiful as the morning glow, because it is radiated by the light of the soul, and it is as fragrant as flowers, because it is accompanied by wisdom and precious stones. ...

Seventeen-year-old flower season, such as flowers and fog, such as poetry and songs. We have the anguish of hesitation, and more are ideals, struggles and pursuits.

Seventeen years old, like a song!

The parting weather eroded the tenderness of Jiangnan and raised an empty glass. On the fifteenth night, the bright moon was already in the sky. I don't want to miss such a wonderful moment, but I still want to feel the feeling of three people in the shadow by Li Lao. In school, I can't get drunk with you. This restless night, I was moved by the calmness and calmness I have never felt before. On the night without wine, I stood alone in the corridor, wearing headphones in my ears and indulging in sad memories. The wind caressed my face, and I suddenly felt my heart suddenly become gentle. Now, on that windy night, I walk along the running water. I feel sad again. Messy footsteps, there is not much leisure to manage the immediate affairs. I shouted several times and sat on the stairs, unable to get up. The wind is still blowing in my hair, but I'm numb.

10 finally struck, and the day's work was over. After school today, I will leave for a short time. I don't know if it's excitement or something. I always have a faint feeling of sadness and uncertainty. Moonlight is shining on the balcony, passers-by are in a hurry, and the sound of motor starting all implies separation. I don't want to disturb the noisy dormitory. Who will wait silently in this parting day? I always want to get drunk and ignore the vulgarity of the world. Holding a mobile phone in his hand, but forgetting who to chat with. I rummaged through the text messages in my inbox, and now only memories are left. Footsteps gradually sounded, and I quickly hid my tools to accept greetings from afar. Then I walked to the noisy bedroom door ... there was nothing behind me, just moved by the shadow and slowly wanted me to swallow it. I panicked and quickly turned and ran to the brightly lit place, hiding behind my companions. Suddenly I feel that there is nothing left, only an empty soul, wandering between helplessness and grief.

After listening to a passionate speech about housing management, I finally have to face the key to returning to the dormitory. Tomorrow I will try my best to conceive in my mind, hoping it won't be so deep. At least in this barren time, I will leave some beautiful colors. Close the iron gate and separate the white light. Cold water rushed on me, and I was clear-headed, but I dare not expect anything. I prayed for a while and climbed into bed. My roommate has slept for a long time. Close your eyes. I fell asleep. Forget everything, sadness is brought into the window and precipitated in unconscious memory.

In my dream, I suddenly saw the sun suddenly rise tomorrow. I picked up the luggage around me and embarked on a heavy road. The rain is still invading, but it has passed, including the smell of your lilacs. ...

Every week in high school, the sky is clear for 8 days. On a sunny day, the school organized us to climb mountains. Hearing the news, everyone jumped three feet!

We talked and laughed, enjoying the scenery by the roadside, and unconsciously reached the foot of the mountain. With the teacher's command, a large group of people cheered and headed for the top of the mountain.

I was with some classmates, chatting while climbing the mountain. After climbing for a while, I feel a little thirsty. Bo, are you thirsty? I asked my partner next to me and he nodded. So, we stopped, took out the kettle and drank a few mouthfuls. Then she wiped her mouth and continued to climb.

The sun began to give off heat, and we were no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery. I can feel the sweat running down my neck and my feet getting heavy. Look at the classmates around us. They are also sweating with their sleeves, panting. I don't know who shouted "It's really hot! Take a break! " Immediately got everyone's response. I gulped down the water and drank the kettle upside down in a few mouthfuls. Everyone seems to be too thirsty to stand, and in a short time, more than a dozen people have run out of kettles. I shook my kettle. I was just about to ask my classmates for some water to pour my "dry" voice, but I found that they were also looking for "water" with empty kettles. At this time, a man came not far away, Li Lili of our class. Because I seldom talk to my classmates at ordinary times, I lost my job climbing this mountain. I saw her climbing slowly with her head stuffy, and I muttered: Why doesn't she drink water? Isn't she thirsty? The question mark in my heart keeps popping up. ...

After a short rest, we went up again. Near the top of the mountain, everyone was so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped. I looked around. I didn't even have the strength to talk. I really wanted to find some water to drink. Suddenly, Li Lili shouted, "Who wants to drink water?" Everyone ran for water, and Li Lili silently gave us water. After a while, her water bottle was empty. Only then did I know that she didn't drink water because she wanted to give everyone water when she finally climbed to the top of the mountain! Everyone drank water and said, "It's a good thing to have her. This water is really timely! " "I also think the water outside is very sweet.

Although it's been a while, it still touches me every time I think about it, as if I still have the taste of sweet mineral water in my mouth.

High school weekly article 9 children go to primary school and I go to the same school. I teach, he studies, goes out with me and goes home together every day. The child is very happy, in his own words, because he can be with his mother all day. I, on the other hand, have tasted the ups and downs.

Children are very sensible and wake up consciously in the morning. However, the speed of eating is obviously slow. Therefore, there is always a slow meal and a hurry at the dinner table in the morning. However, because three meals a day are eaten at home, the child's appetite is much better than when I was in kindergarten. Watching him wipe out the dishes in the bowl is more fragrant than eating a full feast. Every afternoon after school, I always let my children run and jump with several children in the school and have a good time on the playground. This is the happiest moment for a child every day. I feel really comfortable when I see him sweating and blushing. Children belong to nature, and nature is "playing".

I never put pressure on my study, but I didn't care about the pinyin exam in the eighth week at first. However, the child lost too many points because of his slow movement, and he was almost the last in the class. I had to increase the number and intensity of exercises for the child to improve his speed. That day, watching his immature little hand holding a pen to write and draw on the exercise, my heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and everything smelled, but my favorite childhood song "Please let me grow up slowly" rang in my ears, and tears swirled in my eyes involuntarily.

I don't want to teach children to fight for everything. I hope he will take it easy, but I also know that many times, cultivating children's ability is to give them a lot of wealth. It is irresponsible for children to find problems and not try to solve them. Although, seeing the child holding a pen reluctantly and writing, I am holding my heart in pain. However, seeing that the child's speed has improved a lot, I gritted my teeth. After learning my "spicy", children naturally dare not neglect, speak faster and write neatly.

That day, my roommate, Sister Na, saw me with a stern face. My son stood by and wiped his tears and said with emotion to his daughter, "Maybe that's how men are made."

I can't tell you how I felt. I only know that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.

Let children grow up slowly and happily, which is my original intention and my pursuit.

10 The afterheat of the Spring Festival holiday has not completely faded, and a new semester is quietly coming with light steps. This day is the first day of school, and we are back in this familiar campus. With our return, a vibrant new semester has begun!

I got on my dad's car with my beloved schoolbag on my back, and I was very excited to see my classmates again. As soon as I entered the classroom door, a familiar atmosphere came to me, and I returned to the happy masses! I haven't seen you for over a month. Some students have gained weight, some have lost weight, and many have grown taller. Everyone in the classroom is talking excitedly about their summer vacation life. Two students next to me are chatting happily and asking each other about the winter vacation. Only one person said excitedly, "I went to Beijing during the winter vacation, and so did you." The other party replied with a little disappointment: "Then you are really lucky. I had a terrible winter vacation. I'm bored at home all day and I can't go anywhere! Hey, I really envy you. "

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the students in front twittering: "I went to Shanghai for the Spring Festival this year ..." "I'm miserable. I didn't do well in the exam, I didn't have time to study at home, and I didn't have time to play … "Hehe, it seems that the topic of" playing "is quite new. Everyone was talking excitedly when the bell rang and the students shut up. In fact, no one has settled down and promised you that the classmates at the same table are talking to each other again. What interesting things, happiness, big things, small things ... the classroom has become a "lecture room".

After that, we released a new book with ink fragrance, Chinese, science, English ... I think the materials in all subjects are more difficult than last semester. Teacher Zhang stood on the platform and said to us, "Students, the winter vacation is over. From this day on, we will have a formal class, and everyone must accept our hearts. " This is the last semester of your 12 primary school career, and you are about to enter junior high school, so you should work harder this semester ... "I thought: Yes, this is the last semester of our 12 primary school career, and we are about to enter junior high school! For us sixth-grade graduates, there is both motivation and pressure. A long way to go! Needless to say, only studying hard is my goal.

After class, I saw my classmate Chen Zhi probe around to observe the movement. He quickly lowered his head, picked up a pen and quickly wrote something in the notebook. Xu Lin suddenly asked, "What are you doing mysteriously?" Chen Zhi suddenly raised his head. Seeing that it was not a teacher, he breathed a sigh of relief and cheekily replied with a smile: "Nothing, nothing, just a little problem with his homework." After that, he started his own "work". I thought that I could escape the teacher's "eyes" by "grinding my gun at the last minute". But "the fox's tail will always be exposed", which is not true. Teacher Xiao asked to check the homework. Chen Zhi had to avoid the teacher's eyes, scribble in the exercise book, and barely muddle through. Haha, the problem of "homework quality" is still very serious.

A new semester, a new starting point, what I want to do. I have decided to update my goals in the new semester and work hard towards new goals, work hard, work hard! First of all, in class, I will try my best to digest all the knowledge the teacher said in class; For difficult questions, don't be ashamed to ask questions, and ask teachers and classmates humbly. Secondly, we should use weekends and holidays to read more extra-curricular books and constantly enrich our knowledge. Make time to do more things.