My campus story theme composition 600 words 1
Tintin, class begins.
Look at the schedule, alas, how to have a Chinese class again! This is the most disgusting and annoying course in Jun Chen. Because his Chinese level is really poor, he is known as a "traitor" in his class. Although your grades are average, his charming manners, handsome appearance and superb basketball skills are enough to win the kisses of some beautiful girls and he is a loyal fan.
Yang Jing is another girl in the class. She is warm and generous, and is very popular with boys. Her grades are excellent, not to mention her Chinese class. This makes you always have an unspeakable taste. No, Chinese class is another chance for her to show her talent.
"Responsibility begins at birth and ends at death ..." Recite the text just learned two days ago quietly. Reciting is so smooth and enunciating is so clear. In the classroom, the students were silent, only the sweet endorsement sound flowed in the classroom, so crisp and pleasant.
Then, there was thunderous applause in the classroom. ...
"Jun, you are next." The teacher glanced at the class and said.
Jun, who is still sleepy, said this in a panic, because he didn't know what the teacher called him, only knew that the teacher was calling his name. Jun Sha stood for a while, but her deskmate couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly told Jun about the teacher's problem. Jun, this is Mao Shidong.
Oh, my God, the Jade Emperor and the Empress Dowager, help! How can such a "good thing" move me again? It's terrible ... Jung kept mumbling in his head.
"Responsibility ... responsibility ... begins with ... worry ..." There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Inadvertently, Jun saw her smile in an obscure corner, which made him feel inexplicable guilt. She is June's good friend. He's laughing, too. The whole mountain is laughing. This made him feel nameless indignation. After all, the mountain is your sworn enemy. When he was depressed, he felt even more ashamed of himself. He is ... they are all laughing. At the moment, he wants to find a hole and can't wait to plunge into it.
"I said good shadow, what are you doing these two days? Even wandering behind such a small article, you ... "The teacher nu way.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I ..."
"Stand at the door for me." Before jun finished, the terrible words came again.
You only feel a golden light on your head, so you have to accept it honestly Who told him that he was busy practicing the ball recently and left his homework behind?
June stood quietly at the door alone. Close your eyes and there is silence all around. He likes this scene very much, because it is his own world, and it feels beautiful, beautiful. ...
My campus story theme composition 600 words 2
If the campus is a home, then teachers are mothers and students are children. If the campus is a pomegranate, then the teacher is the peel and the students are pomegranate seeds. We are a big family, and everyone is equal. We should look at the advantages of others and don't pick on their shortcomings.
"Big Eyes" have big eyes, but they are always in a daze, and they will never shine a little wisdom, let alone let her go to the podium to answer questions. "During the break, Meng He talked about Big Eyes. He said, "My mother with" big eyes "is very beautiful, but even people like my mother who are good at discovering beauty say that she is really not so good. "As soon as the bell rang, we ran back to our lair and played" pk "with our deskmate. The "black windbreaker" came like a tornado, sweeping away our enthusiasm for the game. He talked on and on as if he were giving his acceptance speech. We looked at him with eyes shining with knowledge, while the "big eyes" beside us still stared at her godless eyes and moved with the "black windbreaker".
The game played by "big eyes" after class does not meet the aesthetic standards of a fifth-grade girl. We all stay away from her, because what's the point of being with an imbecile? If a girl plays with her, she must have a good time. Recently, she has been "raising classes to attract attention".
This Monday, the sky is as blue as ever, and the birds on the treetops are singing as always. But the difference is that every student who walks into the classroom should "open his eyes" and walk around the "base area" and make a good investigation. Students are talking about "big eyes" with their girlfriends, but the ratings of "black windbreaker", which originally reached 100%, are now falling like a bear market stock chart. It turns out that "Big Eyes" sang at the CCTV "Same Song" party. At first, we thought who made the rumor, until "Big Eyes" took out a beautiful photo of her performance and drowned out all the gossip. It turns out that Big Eyes is still a singing lark. At the class meeting, with the encouragement of classmates and teachers, "Big Eyes" finally got up the courage to debut and sang "The Same Song", which immediately swept the class. Since then, everyone is willing to let "big eyes" join their game. Everyone is scrambling to help big eyes with their lessons. The face with big eyes meets us with a smile every day. She changed from a dog's tail grass to a noble orchid, as if she had moved from a barren land to a bustling metropolis.
In the class committee re-election, "big eyes" finally became the first "official" in his life. What a spectacular scene it was! There are countless players, and the success rate is only one in 56. "Big Eyes" brought a famous song "A Song" to everyone, which made the mosquitoes under the stage unlucky. When voting, everyone raised their hands for her like her fans. This cultural and recreational committee member belongs to her.
In the basketball match, she sang and danced with a group of girls on the sidelines to cheer for the team in our class. In the singing contest, the teacher asked her to be the lead singer, and our class won the first place in the grade. Girls call her "sweetheart", boys call him "buddy" and even teachers call her "little darling". Let her perform for everyone again. Big eyes won't be nervous at all. At the end of the term, she lived up to expectations, and her exam results also jumped on the "progress list". Even physical education class cheered and did forty sit-ups, which reached the excellent standard.
Every student is a genius. Even if she is stupid, your appreciation and concern will make her successful.
My campus story theme composition 600 words 3
When you hold my hand tightly, you repeatedly say cherish cherish; When you look deep into my eyes, you repeatedly say don't send me away; When you keep turning around and waving goodbye, you in my eyes-my dearest roommate-go further and further until you fantasize about a point and stay in the deepest part of that memory.
Students who get along day and night will leave on the night they want to leave. Several morning stars twinkle in the cold night sky, and they are also afraid of urging them to leave in the morning. Students from all corners of the country will go their separate ways in the rising sun, living far apart, and I don't know when to meet again.
Time flies, like a passing white horse, college life disappears and sublimates in the sound of goodbye. Standing on the annual ring of time, I suddenly look back and find that college life is so colorful: loneliness and happiness coexist, leisure and struggle coexist, cowardice and courage coexist. Three years of studying at sea has made me wise, and three years of wind and rain have made me strong. University life has taught me that meditation is not necessarily melancholy, tears are not necessarily sadness, and loneliness is not necessarily lack of friends.
From the strangest one who just entered the campus to the most reluctant one now, I have experienced a lot with my dearest sisters: every flower on campus records the pace of our youth, and every leaf on campus writes our happy mood; The sound of reading in the classroom, the whispering in the bedroom and the cheers on the playground are all so familiar and lingering.
However, the deadline for graduation is approaching in fear. Finally, I woke up one morning and found that the campus bell didn't ring for me. I knew that my student career was coming to an end. Tears streaming down my face, but I can't touch the time anymore. Let it take me back to the romantic and colorful college life. I suddenly had an epiphany: there are always some roads, and when I walk, I will come to an end; There are always some words, which will become blank when spoken; There are always some ideas that disappear when they are kept; There are always some people whose faces are blurred when they think about it.
Looking at my close roommate, walking out of campus with tickets and luggage and taking a long-distance bus, I dare not give you a ride. I know that at the departure station, I can't help crying, and so can you. I know we won't be as smart as Xu Zhimo. I left quietly, just as I came quietly, I waved my sleeve and didn't take away a cloud, but we would be more like Liu Yong's "homesickness, Lanzhou urging hair, holding hands to see tears, but speechless."
All good things must come to an end. Since parting is inevitable, I can only silently wish you, my dearest roommates, a pleasant journey and an indomitable future. In the middle of the night, I listened to music quietly and didn't sleep.
In retrospect, I'm a little at a loss. Will the familiar faces in my memory be blurred by the traces of time, or will they be so new that I can't recognize them? I don't even know if there is such a place in this world that warms people's hearts, calms people's hearts, wipes people's tears and gives people joy, but I will always pray for you in my heart and cheer for you, because you will always be my dearest sisters.
My campus story theme composition 600 words 4
In the self-study class, I called everyone over Qiu Zishuo is late. We waited a long time before he came. Now I'm going to start.
One day, a strange thing happened on campus. It happened on a sunny afternoon.
Autumn is coming, osmanthus fragrance. Zhang Haoxiang and I walk to school together. The English class is over. I looked at the timetable. Save physical education class! I shouted, I thought: The teacher said you can't eat his physical education class, or you will do 20 squats! I picked up the teacup and ran down with Liu.
After the PE teacher finished teaching knowledge, the teacher let us move freely. Suddenly, I heard jingle, jingle, and thought, what's ringing? I suddenly turned my head and my voice stopped. Only a few children are playing behind me. I turned my head and felt very strange. Then I found out.
Gollum, Gollum, Qiu Zishuo, why do you drink water? Come to the best part! Li Yiping shouted, Qiu Zishuo put the lid on the cup and said, OK, I won't drink! I will continue.
I found a butterfly resting on my shoulder. This butterfly flew in front of me. This butterfly is made of yellow leaves, and its wings are inlaid with several opals. How beautiful! I was stunned. I always thought it was a dream. I pinched my face. Oh, it hurts. This is not a dream! I couldn't help shouting. Li Yiran and others heard my voice and ran over to ask, Wang Wang, what's wrong with you? I turned around and said, look. They were stunned when they saw the butterfly. Hi, how are you? Butterfly said with a smile. Talk, talk, talk! Everyone was surprised. Don't be afraid, said the butterfly. I am an autumn leaf butterfly. My name is Xiaoqiu.
What? Her name is Xiaoqiu! Qiu Zishuo shouted. Li Yiping couldn't bear to say, come on, it's autumn, not your autumn. That, that won't do either! Qiu said to him. Who said no! I told you! Soon they are quarrelling. Let's leave them alone and listen!
I scratched my head and asked, Qiu Die, what is that? Xiaoqiu said: We are a big family in Qiu Die. Our task is to come here every autumn to turn summer into autumn, but each Qiu Die can only accomplish six tasks. I'm already finishing the sixth task. Xiaoqiu looks a little depressed. I said to Xiaoqiu: Don't be sad, I will let you have a good time here! But you must show us your magic! Hao Xiaoqiu waved his hand and the campus took on a new look. The top and bottom are wrapped in golden leaves, and there is a soft carpet on the playground.
We play hide-and-seek with Xiaoqiu and Sanbu Cat. Obviously, Xiaoqiu had a good time. When the time came, Xiaoqiu gave us a rose and said with tears, thank you. Xiaoqiu disappeared with leaves before she finished.
After listening to my story, Qiu Zishuo complained a lot, so he shouted at me loudly: What do you mean, you mean I have ascended to heaven? I think you have ascended to heaven! I said: Is autumn itchy? Okay, okay. Li Yiping agreed. I think your skin is itchy, right? Qiu Zishuo, what did you say? I said your skin itches! Then they quarreled again. Let's call it a day. Goodbye!
My campus story theme composition 600 words 5
Ah, it's another sunny Monday. I walked into the classroom with my schoolbag on my back. I'm very excited at the thought that it's my turn to play The monitor on duty, but I'm afraid those naughty boys will make trouble for me. I thought worriedly: Maybe they will be better.
But it's hard to be on duty, and the difficulty is ...
At noon, I began to work. As soon as the bell rings, there is only a rustle of writing in the classroom. I thought the task was half finished. But how do I know that a bigger disaster is yet to come? First of all, several talking kings began to whisper and discuss secretly. Gradually, they became brazen and began to speak loudly. At the slightest sign of trouble, they talked about it in succession, accompanied by ugly strange cries and took the lead in making mistakes. Helpless, in order to resist the attack of the noise army, I had to pick up my pointer, bang on the platform and say loudly like a teacher's soprano, "You people will only be violent when the teacher is not there;" Sit down as soon as the teacher comes. You are really, really, really two-faced! But I am still a paper tiger after all, and no matter how high the decibel is, I can't resist the invasion of the army. I continued to shout: "you still talk, you really want to rebel!" "hmm? Some people made faces and continued to talk. Slowly, some senior funny kings also participated enthusiastically. They grimaced, sang, read cartoons and acted as clowns. Some note kings are afraid of being seen and told, so they pass on notes. I can't stand it anymore, and the decibel is even higher. The generals couldn't stand it anymore, so they quickly withdrew. Under the infrasound wave that I could shatter the glass, several generals had to surrender. I thought I had calmed the storm, but I didn't know that one wave was not flat, and another wave started again. Under the call of a few bold boys, the hornet's nest was poked open again. At this time, the scene became out of control. Hard-hearted, I couldn't help it any longer. I used my killer weapon-remembering names. But no matter what I do, they are always noisy. With the support of funny king, quarrelling master and crying king, the voice is getting louder and louder, you remember. Anyway, I'm not afraid of the way you hum. Losing my trump card, I reluctantly spread my hand to several class cadres and shrugged and said, "What should I do next?" Then the teacher came in. As soon as he entered the classroom, the classroom became silent. Look at the kings and kings, all sitting up straight. The teacher just saw the classroom in a mess and severely criticized me. I'm a mute who eats coptis-I'm too bitter to say! I think: I have served these kings in our class today.
Today, sour, depressed and wronged feelings are intertwined. I walked on the playground, and only the gray playground accompanied me when I got lost. Suddenly, a tear fell on my lips. I can't feel what it tastes like, and I don't know what it tastes like in my heart. I took a long breath, and a burst of boredom welled up in my mind.
To sum up, today's work ended in my fiasco, which can only be described in four words-miserable!
My campus story theme composition 600 words 6
Campus is our second home. There have been many colorful stories on campus. Let me choose the most impressive story to tell you!
I still remember the tug-of-war between our class and other classes in the third grade.
Although it is winter, people always feel very hot on the playground. Before the game, some students were rubbing their hands, some took off their clothes and hats, and their faces were tight. The students in our class are full of energy, ready to fight at any time, and have the confidence to win. The teacher fixed the position of the hemp rope and both sides were ready. "Du" only listened to the teacher's command, and the students worked hard all over and flushed. The strongest student in our class is standing in front of the station. He frowned, landed on his feet, squatted down, leaned back a little, grasped the hemp rope with both hands and pulled with all his strength. Not to be outdone, the other party gnashed their teeth and did not relax. You won't let me go to our two classes, and I won't let you go. Some students were sweating all over their heads, but they persisted in the final victory. The students in the back row gritted their teeth and tried their best until the last moment. The red line on the rope inclines to one side and the other side for a while, while the students in other classes outside the venue are struggling to cheer for us, which is very lively. Finally, with the help of classmate Qi Xin, the red line on the rope obviously leans towards our class. "Du" teacher's whistle sounded, the game ended successfully, we won, the students cheered, and some hugged each other tightly. The students in the other class are all sad, sighing and listless.
Tug of war not only exercises our bodies and cultivates our interests, but also makes us feel that unity is strength, and we must unite in the future to succeed.
My campus story theme composition 600 words 7
Walking into the iron gate, the first thing you see is the lush upper playground. In the middle of the playground is a straight avenue, which separates the north from the south. On both sides of the road are two rows of low apple blossoms. On the south side of the avenue, there are rows of dense pines and cypresses. Through it, you can vaguely see the new staff dormitory in the shade, and there is a reservoir behind it. There are several tall evergreen trees and deciduous trees in the north of the avenue, and the toilet is somewhat ventilated under this big tree.
Go east along the corridor of the teachers' dormitory and you will arrive at the boys' dormitory. At the end is a row of girls' dormitories, facing the school gate. This is our living space. Cheerful songs, laughter and peace talks come from here, but there are also many bad words. Behind is the canteen, where a charitable grandmother cooks for us. I feel a little relieved to eat the rice cooked for us by my grandmother every day.
There are three concrete steps in the north of the runway periphery, and the teaching area is reached when you go down the steps. This is a tall teaching building with plenty of light facing south and a beige appearance. It is divided into three layers. A large staircase separates it in the middle, and the classroom is on the west: the first floor is Grade Three, the second floor is Grade Two, and the third floor is Grade One. Each classroom covers an area of 56 square meters, and the wide doors and windows are bright to every corner. There are blackboards in front and back of the room, flags and class training above the blackboard, and the ceiling.
To the east is the teaching facilities supporting room: the first floor is the office, where teachers work, and the second floor is the physics and chemistry laboratory, where there are many experimental instruments, and our physics and chemistry experiments are all carried out here. The third floor is the computer room. Fans are hung in the four corners of the room. In order to prevent the computer from heating up, beautiful curtains are hung on the window to prevent the sun from shining directly on the computer. For the sake of safety, an anti-theft net was installed in the corridor. There are also some flowerpots in front of the corridor, but the flowers have long since disappeared. Our information class is here, which seems to be full of modern flavor.
From the teaching area to the east, go down a few steps to the cement basketball court. There are two standard basketball stands on the court and a scoring blackboard on the wall. On both sides of the blackboard are written the Chinese characters "Friendship first, competition second". There are two ping-pong tables on the west side of the basketball court. Every time after class, boys have to shine here, so this is the "entertainment paradise" for boys.
Year after year, the trees on campus have changed many new leaves, which are more beautiful and longer and taller. Our school is becoming more and more beautiful and prosperous.
My campus story theme composition 600 words 8
In the autumn of September, I stepped into the intimate campus hopefully. Since then, I have a new name-middle school students!
Middle school life has brought me into a different new world: challenging new courses and novel experimental equipment. Rich and colorful clubs, new campus, new classmates and new teachers, I stand at a new starting point.
Stepping into the campus, everything around you is so novel. Look at this and that, I have a feeling that my eyes are not enough to see the world! When I got dressed and came to the classroom, I saw many strange faces. At that time, I was at a loss, at a loss, like a child being thrown into the crowd of adults. But my friends saw me and pulled me into the classroom happily. Here I met my head teacher, Miss Wang.
I quickly sat down in my seat, and an indescribable excitement made me want to sing a song to express my joy and excitement at the moment. I can't wait to listen to my sister's nagging about a good middle school in summer vacation! After Mr. Wang introduced us to the lessons to be taken in Experience Week, we talked about it like birds chirping in a tree until Mr. Wang said angrily, "Quiet!" " We gradually became quiet. After Mr. Wang finished the first class, we put our luggage in the dormitory and then went to the corresponding venue for class. I was so excited that I skipped all the way. Until the evening, we went to the music room, where we rehearsed for the closed camp after 7 days.
Seven days passed quickly, we had a pleasant and unforgettable seven days, and the final performance was wonderful. Then we throw ourselves into the intense and happy study life.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and it's time for the monthly exam and the mid-term exam. When we get our ideal result, we have an autumn outing and a sports meeting. The autumn outing is as usual, but the sports meeting is not, because this is my first time to participate in the sports meeting in 13 years! I took part in the 400-meter race and the triple jump. Although I didn't get the ranking because I didn't know them well, I was not discouraged, but focused on participating. I will practice hard next time. See you at the stadium next year!
Time slips away like a naughty child, the final exam is coming unconsciously, and a semester has ended. After a semester, I have fallen in love with Xingzhi deeply. The flowers and trees here are so beautiful, just like God's masterpiece. The teachers here are kind, gentle and knowledgeable; The students here are full of energy and enthusiasm! I am proud of being a star!
My campus story theme composition 600 words 9
"It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond ..." In the classroom, there was a loud sound of students reading. I can't help but think of the little things I got along with my classmates at school this year: we listened carefully in class, raised our hands actively and studied together; They also run, chase and play together on the green grass under the blue sky. Su Shi's famous saying, "Those who have achieved great things in ancient times are not only talented, but also determined to persevere" has become our motto, hanging on the spotless wall of the classroom, and whenever we encounter difficulties in learning, we will take a look to motivate ourselves. This effect is really good, and we have all made great progress.
Although we have only been together for a short year, I deeply feel the teacher's love for my classmates, the deep friendship between classmates and the enthusiasm for learning, which are printed in my mind.
Once, there was an unfortunate news from high school: a big brother in high school unfortunately got cancer, but his father died and only his mother took him to school. Therefore, the school held a fund-raising activity, so that every student volunteered to pay and dedicate their love. When the students in our class heard this, they all frowned, sympathized with the big brother, and more importantly, thought about how to help him. When I came home from school that day, I wanted to ask my parents for money, but on second thought, I was helping others and should solve it myself. So, I took out my piggy bank, poured out my usual coins and counted them several times, which happened to be 70 yuan. I took it all to the canteen downstairs and changed it into whole money, ready to donate it all.
The next day, I went to school and solemnly handed over the money to the life Committee. I hope it helps. To my surprise, most students in the class use their own pocket money. They rushed to the life Committee, as if afraid that they could not help. A classmate generously donated 100, and all his classmates gave him a favorable look, but he said modestly that it was proper to help others, and there was nothing worthy of praise. Through this incident, I felt the enthusiasm and helpfulness of my classmates. The school is like a big family. All the students are brothers and sisters. We are very happy to help each other.
Not only do students get along well with each other, but teachers are also very good to their classmates. They often take time out to help us evaluate our homework and review what we have learned all day.
In a dictation before the mid-term exam, our English was very poor, and most students only got more than 70 points. Teacher Zhu, who teaches English, left us all in the afternoon and took pains to tell us again, and also told us how to recognize phonetic symbols and recite words. Some students don't know how to raise their hands to ask questions She will speak more patiently and carefully until each of us understands. After school that day, I stayed to help the students on duty clean up. Walking to the garbage bag in the office, I saw that Mr. Zhu was still trying to correct our papers. Teacher Zhu has really done too much for us. We should study hard to repay her.
My school, Renmin Middle School, is a school that I am proud of. I have learned a lot of knowledge and a lot of truth here. She is like an airplane, full of hope, leading us to a bright future. If life when I first entered middle school is a blank sheet of paper, then this blank sheet of paper must be covered with colorful balloons and flowers, recording one story after another here. I love my school, my alma mater, Renmin Middle School!
My campus story theme composition 600 words 10
The school is like a big family. I have been integrated into this family for almost a year. She brought me infinite happiness and changed me a lot.
I am a timid and shy little girl. In order to exercise me, my mother signed me up for a wind music class here. Guan Le, although she doesn't know her very well, is still full of curiosity.
When I left my mother timidly and walked into the campus for the first time with this loudspeaker box, the sound of "Good morning, classmates" made me feel warm. The garden-like campus, the sound of reading and the greetings from teachers and classmates made me quickly integrate into this family.
Teachers are important members of this family. The head teacher, that is, the math teacher, plays the role of mother, so it's a bit difficult for my eldest brother Gao De to play this role: when we first came, we were all primary school students, having no idea about middle school students, and we were noisy all day.
He has tasted the ups and downs. Hard work and perseverance have cultivated us into middle school students, made us understand a lot of life knowledge and trained us how to be a "person".
The Chinese teacher is a loving father, and he is a super teacher. We should attend his lecture. She can always take us into the classroom in class, and feel the beauty of mountains and rivers in textbooks and the unique ethnic customs ... His kind and peaceful face makes us feel warm. I gave up my timidity and actively and enthusiastically devoted myself to my study.
The professional wind music teacher who teaches us French horn is a very fashionable teacher. He usually hip-hop to us, but his meticulous and strict teaching made me cry many times. But at the same time, I have made great progress. I can play a few songs since I didn't know music. The teacher teaches note by note and corrects them one by one. It takes a lot of effort.
Our growth is inseparable from hard-working teachers, who all have a responsible heart. They cultivate us with sincere hearts and encourage us to mature.
Similarly, we can't grow up without the help of our classmates. Most of us are only children, all alone. The friendship between our classmates soon turned into brotherly feelings. We play together, study together and overcome difficulties together …
Although I haven't practiced this big family in school for a long time, I have fallen in love with her deeply. There are many stories in the big family that can't be finished. A big family has many tasks, so I wrote a few; There are many activities in the extended family, and every activity here will benefit you a lot and broaden our knowledge. If you are interested in this big family, please come and experience it for yourself. You will make a good impression here, too.
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