Write down 500 words every week at school.

Write 500 words a week at school (usually 7 articles)

School life is very rich, so how to write a school weekly diary after a week in school? The following is my weekly diary of 500 words in the school week for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Weekly diary of 500 words a week at school 1 20xx years x months x days x days.

The campus of No.5 Middle School is full of happy laughter, enthusiasm for reading and positive beliefs. I am a part of this campus.

Students who just entered the campus in the morning began to have fighting spirit in their lives. At noon, they learn the fire of enthusiasm, which burns infinitely; In the evening, they finished their studies and saw the light of victory during the day.

Campus life is very fulfilling. When the bell rings, students will release their full enthusiasm for learning and meet new challenges. When the bell rang, the students ran around the playground like newborn birds, as if he were the next Liu Xiang and Yao Ming. Some students are still reviewing what they have learned in this class, as if he were the next Einstein and Eddington. Students' daily life on campus is full of fun and fighting spirit, which makes outsiders feel that students here are unwilling to give up and be inferior to others.

Campus life is a wonderful and beautiful dance; An exciting game; The more difficult it is, the more exciting it is, and the articles that benefit a lot; More interesting articles.

Campus life is full of challenges. As long as you are not careful and serious, you will be left behind by others. Thinking is always tense.

Campus life is accompanied by teachers. When you are troubled by difficulties and there is no way to solve them, teachers will guide you and finally overcome them. But when you are sad, the teacher is by your side listening to your heart.

Campus life is bittersweet and learning is very tiring, but we can appreciate the sweetness, taste the sweetness of victory and exercise our will. In play, it is happy; In doing problems, you can exercise your thinking.

Campus life is emotional, with friends' love and teachers' care, always help us, see friends in need, and lend a helping hand when you need it most. When you are disheartened, with them around, all difficulties are as small as ants.

Campus is full of colors and laughter all the time, so I want to say: "I love my campus, my campus is unique!" " "

At school, 500 words a week, 2 20xx years, x months, x days, x days.

It's been 15 years now, and I spent12 time studying in it. Now I'm in Grade Two. Unexpectedly, time passed in a blink of an eye. On this second day, I experienced ups and downs. In Class 3, Grade 2, I saw the spirit of unity and cooperation.

Let me tell you a secret! From the first day to now, our grades are the worst, and we are always the last in the class, especially math, because everyone doesn't attend classes in math class and only cares about themselves. The monitor sits in front of me. Every time I see Ben making so much noise, I ask him to deal with it. He always said he couldn't control it. He can't control it. I knew why then. I said to him, "Well, as soon as you stood up and told them not to make any noise, you were quiet for a while, and then someone said," What are you doing? Then you laugh, and then you sit down and talk to yourself. In fact, the biggest problem is that you can't even control your own mouth. " When I finished, he nodded. At that time, I was thinking, is there any way to solve this "problem class"? Hey, there's nothing I can do.

Another time was a tug of war, and I saw the unity of our class. I remember the scene clearly. I remember that Class 5 seems to be quite powerful, and it will be a long time before we can tell the winner. At the most critical moment, someone suddenly shouted: Come on, Class Two or Three! Come on, class two or three! I remember it was the monitor, Biao. So we cried together and finally won. Although our hands are all red and sore by that hemp rope, it doesn't matter to us. The most important thing is to win. Finally, the headmaster announced the result, and we won. The headmaster also praised us and said, "I admire the unity spirit of Class Three this time!"

Once, I quarreled with my good friend. I cried at that time and forgot what was going on. We haven't made up. This is what I experienced in the second day of junior high school. Joining Class Three is my ups and downs.

In the school week, the weekly diary is 500 words 3 20xx years x months x days x days.

"Ding Ling ... Ding Ling ..." The alarm clock rang in high spirits, which was really annoying. I got carried away and lazily began to get dressed to welcome a new day on campus!

"Weng Lili, 92 points: Huo Ziyun, 95 points ..." The math teacher's cadence voice echoed in the silent classroom, hitting his trembling heart. I slowly raised my head and looked at He. This classmate's performance has always been among the best in our class. Oh, what's wrong with her; My legs are shaking slightly, my hands are unconsciously holding a ballpoint pen, my eyes are fixed on the teacher's mouth, and my lips are shaking. Whenever the teacher reads a classmate with a score of 95 or above, the muscles on her face will twitch. Look at her sitting posture, just like a tight spring. Suddenly, Miss Li raised her voice and announced, "He Zhuojun, 100, the highest score in the class!" I saw what a sudden flash, the body suddenly shrank, like a person who has not recovered from a long illness, leaning back feebly, revealing a satisfied but stiff smile. I can't help but be surprised: it's really difficult to be a good student!

In the afternoon, the sun is like fire, scorching the summer land, and the playground is noisy. The girls in our class are divided into two groups and are having a friendship volleyball match. The game has started and the situation is very tense. It can be said that one point is chasing one point and one ball is biting one ball. At the final score of 14: 14, our captain beat the other team with a drifting ball, and our team won with 1: 0. Even so, opponents are still smiling, because winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists! The most important thing is friendship.

In the self-study class, some students are tireless, and some students are sweating like a pig. However, for those of us who love "freedom", there is no difference between self-study class and "free class". The deskmate is sleeping, and the people behind him are nagging. Only when the head teacher came did these exciting words stop, and the "freedom lovers" just sat back and pretended to pick up books.

As night falls, the whole teaching building is brightly lit. In the light, you will find a focused figure, including you, me and him. ...

Writing 500 words a week at school, how time flies. Today, I am no longer a crying child; Today, I am no longer an unreasonable pupil who interrupts in class; Today, I am a freshman who has grown up a lot and is full of vitality!

Stepping into the long-awaited school gate on Friday, everything seems to make me feel fresh. The campus is located in the embrace of Purple Mountain, which looks so beautiful. The statues and windows of great men are full of humanistic atmosphere; The red runway and the green football field make people feel more cordial. With a happy heart, I entered Class 1 17 in the next three years. Looking at strange faces, I am full of confidence: I will definitely make new friends and integrate into this new group!

The first day of school is the hardest thing for me to forget. Today's first class is biology. The monitor told us to lie prone on the table and wait for the teacher to come. One question after another came to mind: Is the teacher a man or a woman? Is the teacher fierce? In doubt, our biology teacher came in. She wears a pair of red-rimmed glasses, which is not very fierce. I feel that the first class at school is so interesting that it seems to have brought me into a strange biological world. The next few classes are equally interesting. The teacher gave a vivid lecture on the platform and the students listened carefully. Whenever the teacher asks questions, I will seriously think about it ... On this first day, I felt the fun of junior high school life.

Gradually, gradually, I feel the difference between junior high school and primary school: teachers give lectures faster and assign more homework. This makes me feel a little stressed, but how can I improve my study without pressure?

In junior high school, I will definitely study harder and get better grades!

On Friday morning, when the golden morning light just spread all over the campus, my classmates and I carried schoolbags. My classmates and I wore schoolbags and red scarves and went to school happily. Flowers smile at us, birds sing for us, and we start a new day.

The flag-raising ceremony began and the students lined up on the playground. With the majestic national anthem, the five-star red flag Ran Ran rises. We looked at the five-star red flag and our hearts vibrated, because the five-star red flag was dyed red with the blood of countless revolutionary predecessors. We should cherish the study life and conditions created by the revolutionary predecessors, study harder and be successors in building the motherland. After class, we listened attentively to the teacher and followed him in the ocean of knowledge. Everyone is sucking the milk of knowledge. "School is over, school is over." Thousands of students shouted loudly. We are like little angels in a cage, being pushed out of the campus. The students walked and chatted, reporting to each other today's harvest. The students are all sweating, and the breath of the sun is bursting out of their small bodies. Some students, perhaps tired from running, are sitting under the tree reading.

The campus in spring is full of vitality. Everyone is in groups of three and five, watching the spring and singing Haruka. In summer, our ten-minute break is very lively and fun. Children's Day is coming, and the campus is full of festive atmosphere, and we are going to the playground happily. The autumn wind blows gently and the weather is cool. The annual sports meeting will be held on campus. The students laughed and laughed, and the campus was full of boiling atmosphere. In the cold winter, the north wind roared and crystal snowflakes fell from the sky. The students came to the playground covered with heavy snow and had a good time. Some snowballs. Make snowmen, and some have snowball fights. Shoot the snow scene. Everyone is very excited.

The happy campus brought endless fun to my childhood. Six spring, summer, autumn and winter will be treasured in my memory forever.

Writing a 500-word weekly diary at school on Saturday is also my first weekend. For a new school and a middle school student, I am full of joy and longing, but more confused. I just joined this new group last week. Although I am a little uncomfortable, I know that I can only adapt to the environment, but I can't adapt the environment to myself. In these four short days of Chinese school life, I have learned a lot, not only knowledge, but also norms and life. Educate us to seek truth, goodness and beauty, to be honest, to do things in a down-to-earth manner, and to be a qualified middle school student in China school who abides by the law and is excellent in character and learning.

The requirements for middle school students and primary school students are different. Middle school students should demand themselves with stricter codes of conduct, instead of being like primary school students. However, in retrospect, the primary school time is the most unforgettable. I even want to go back three months ago. At that time, although busy but kind, I was not used to the days when the math teacher gave us lessons with sticks and graded papers. I am not used to the days when the Chinese teacher asked us to write the text silently and punished us for copying. At that time, I kept thinking: hurry up the exam and be a middle school student! It's naive to think about it now. Children always want to grow up, and I didn't understand why my mother said children are the best until the second day of junior high school. They can keep silent about a new book; You can play with a toy for two hours; Can laugh my head off for a TV program; You can study for three or two hours for a flashlight. Children are so carefree. ...

I can't hear the teacher swearing, and I can't see Teacher Huang getting angry. I always feel that something is missing. I know this is called missing, missing the beautiful and busy time in the past. No, I seem to have forgotten something. Look at my brain. When I get old, my head doesn't even ... ouch! No, I remember. I will arrive at school at 10: 30 today, and now it's 10: 15. I have to go. In short, in this middle school life, I will make persistent efforts and climb the peak bravely!

At school, the 500-word weekly diary flew in seven hours, which is the third week of school. On Saturday, looking back on this week, I was really happy!

This week, we welcomed the first "gourmet class" and the first party. We were very excited about the first "food class" and lined up at the door early. The teacher took us to the teachers' canteen and gave us two pairs of plastic gloves each. He said to us, "Students, we are going to make fruit platters later." "Teacher, teacher," asked a little greedy cat, "can I have a fruit platter after that?" The teacher replied, "You can't eat." Now, the "greedy cats" are inevitably disappointed, but we have a trick to "steal the Dafa". Just sneak a little food into your mouth when the teacher is not looking. After this class, careful people will find that there are not many dishes used in our group, but the materials in the bowl are empty.

We have vivid memories of our first night's activities. The teacher took us into the magical "kingdom of science". We have done many experiments, such as "an unbreakable balloon", "the independence of a coin and a golden rooster" and "the magic paper clip". Everyone learns while playing. It's fun. We all agree that the first experiment is the most difficult, because even our teacher failed. Although we didn't do it ourselves, from the performance of the "master", we also felt that the experiment was very difficult. At home, many students did this experiment by themselves, and it collapsed, and all the results exploded. It seems that this experiment is really difficult.

However, this did not affect our mood in doing the last two experiments. Especially the experiment of "magic paper clip", everyone is in high spirits. Although the operation of this experiment is simple, it can't be done well without understanding the principle. This is not, listen, the male students began to "call for help"! Who makes them so excited! Let's calm down and listen carefully ... doing experiments is a very rigorous thing. Don't think that just playing games, learning skills through playing is really excellent!

Ha ha! On the other hand, it was a really happy week, and we gained a lot. I don't know what more exciting activities are waiting for next week! Come on! Come on!

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