Time flies, time is ticking away. The wind chimes of time reverberate in the campus. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life is coming to an end. Every time I think of this place, my heart is like the sea, which cannot be calm for a long time. In a moment, many beautiful memories come to my eyes: the athletic field has left us vigorous and struggling; the Chinese class has echoed the sound of our reading; the campus has left us chasing and playing back... The epitome of these lives will be forever in my memory.
In class one, grade six, 29 students are together, which is fate. Let's win honor for the class, play and play together, and roam in the world of knowledge together... Can these precious friends be forgotten if they forget?
I'll never forget. It was last semester's track and field games. All the students enthusiastically signed up for the games. They became athletes in sports. They rose from failure and ranked first in the whole class. Teacher Zhou heard that the track and field games of class 6 (1) was the first in his class, and his face was full of bright smiles. The students all cheered, danced and jumped three feet high. It's unforgettable.
I'll never forget that oral communication class. There was a heated debate among the students about "indifference or true love". Both sides were eloquent. This side put forward a reason, the other side immediately refuted, both sides are not willing to show weakness, and strive for their own light points, which is really fresh in people's memory.
Never forget, never forget, never forget that vivid scene, that moving things, I will never forget.
There is no banquet in the world. Time will never come back. We should always remember the teacher's admonition and be an honest Chinese. Remember: today I am proud of my alma mater, tomorrow I am proud of my alma mater!
No.6 Jianshe Road Primary School, Yingze District, Taiyuan, Shanxi
550 words of unforgettable primary school life
In a blink of an eye, the children who learn to babble become 1.5-meter primary school graduates. I spent six happy years in primary school. The unforgettable primary school life is coming to an end, and every moment I get along with my classmates is in my mind. I will always remember the laughter of my classmates. In that spring outing, we spent every happy moment hand in hand and side by side. In that sports meeting, we fought together to win honor. When students are in trouble, we all lend a helping hand. Ten minutes between classes, we play together, play & hellip; & hellip; these scenes let me never forget.
I will always remember the help of my classmates. That time, a classmate in the class vomited, and the stink spread far away. We didn't hate one person, but picked up the tools quickly and cleaned them up quickly. Zhang Jiaxu took a broom and bent down to sweep the dirt into the dustpan. Dong Zicheng with 84 disinfectant also squeezed in and sprinkled a little on the ground. Wang chonghan and Fu Wenjie rub with their mops. At the same time, several attentive female students are quietly comforting the uncomfortable student. The whole class is like a harmonious family.
I will always remember the love and devotion of my classmates. A classmate accidentally knew the teacher's birthday, so the whole class carefully prepared a small gift. Zhao Siyu and Wang Yiran set up the blackboard. I made a happy birthday ppt. Hou Xiaoyu and Wang Qiyuan racked their brains to design and arrange the shape of the table. A classmate, like a serious engineer, took a knife in his right hand and a ruler in his left hand, carefully measured it, and carved a sign to wish the teacher a happy birthday. When the teacher came into the classroom, the whole class shouted: 'happy birthday to the teacher! 'I will never forget the touching picture of the teacher's tears.
In the six years of primary school life, there are too many warm, too many happy, unforgettable classmates, unforgettable teachers, and unforgettable alma mater, which constitute a memory album, which will always be treasured in my heart
Unforgettable primary school life 400 words
Primary school life is coming to an end. In these six years, we have experienced many things, some of which have impressed me, some of which have left me with endless aftertaste, and some of which have made me very happy. I believe your primary school life is also full of unforgettable experiences.
When I was running that time, I suddenly fainted. The teacher was very worried and arranged for my classmates to help me into the classroom. When I wake up, I sit in my seat. The teacher asked me kindly: 'are you ok? Do you want to go home to have a rest? 'the students also warmly greet me and say that they have lost a lot of fun without my participation. At that time, my heart is very happy, because I feel that everyone is very concerned about me, like me.
Later, I took a rest in the classroom, and several students were also in the classroom because of illness. Several of us chat in the classroom, astronomy and geography, history and reality, we talk about everything, now it's very happy to think of it.
And that time, we played basketball on the playground. They don't even know the rules. They don't even know that the ball should be in the basket. We grabbed the ball and they threw it into our basket. Or I told them the rules. I taught them a lesson. Kung Fu is not inferior to those who want to, they finally threw a 3-point ball.
After class, they are still asking me about the rules and knowledge of basketball. They were as curious as I was when I first learned basketball. At that time, I didn't know anything. After my efforts, I have become a basketball expert now.
When we graduate, we will be very sad. Because we have to go to different schools and classes, but the six years of primary school life that filled us with joy made me unforgettable. These six years are also our happiest days and our happiest time.
650 words of unforgettable primary school life
South wind gently blowing, time hurried by, as if fleeting, fleeting.
Looking back on the past, six years ago, we were all ignorant children. Now, youth stirs our hearts. In the stormy primary school life, flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds ease, and we are always in the same soul department. It's you, my dear teachers and classmates, who let me know: only by studying hard and pursuing persistently can we catch up with the new era!
It's a teacher who teaches me to experience life with heart and feel the sun's light; to help others with love and embrace the life of truth, goodness and beauty; to create wealth of mind with hands & hellip; & hellip; is a teacher who tells me good and evil, family affection and gratitude, and teaches me to measure right and wrong & hellip; & hellip; On the podium, near the desk, in the cold and summer, in the spring and autumn, I will spare no effort to moisten the flower buds, nurture the peaches and plums, and dedicate a piece of sincerity. When we show the brilliance of youth day by day, but the teacher has dyed his temples white day by day, this is the witness of his hard work. Ah, teacher, I like you!
At this moment, I stare at the clear blue sky and see how a plain cloud disappears, as if playing a symphony of friendship. I open the gate of my memory & hellip; & hellip; remember that in grade four, an unsatisfactory exam was that I was depressed, lying on the desk alone, motionless. It's a classmate who comforts me and conveys sincere love: 'don't be sad. It's a good thing to find out your own shortcomings. Let's analyze the causes of the mistakes and strive for good results next time. 'just a few words, let my heart surging up a warm current, I am back up.
Dear classmates, thank you for once putting laughter into my four seasons, just like putting the green of Yangchun into my pages. We used to work together in the ocean of knowledge, used to play in the wide playground, now, all will be condensed into a thin memory. In the path full of wild flowers, we will continue our own footprints, take the road we haven't walked, write the story we haven't written, and let the flower of friendship that never withers be treasured in everyone's heart!
In primary school life, every different day has a different dream, those beautiful memories, from the flying years, fell into the deepest corner of our hearts, let me never forget!
450 words of unforgettable primary school life
In a twinkling of an eye, we have graduated, will leave the alma mater that accompanies us to grow up, will leave the teacher like mother. This unforgettable primary school life makes me unforgettable.
Looking back, let's have a look at the playground. This is our paradise. We have left behind cheers and laughs here. Entering the classroom, I seem to hear the teacher's earnest teaching and the students' loud reading. Here, I spent my life in the sixth grade of primary school, leaving a lot of ups and downs.
Do you remember? On that day, the school carried out blackboard newspaper evaluation. Our class has never won a prize before. When we heard the notice from the school, we all had a team leader to lead us and said: 'we must win the prize in this blackboard newspaper! Xiaoming draws pictures, Xiaohong writes & hellip; & hellip; 'after our unity, blackboard newspaper really won the prize. At that time, my class cheered and cheered. It was sweeter than honey.
I still remember that it was a day of dark clouds and thunder. I didn't bring an umbrella, but my father was on a business trip and my mother was not off work. At the moment when I was anxious, Xiaohong took the initiative to hold an umbrella with me. Under the umbrella, I learned about friendship.
The most unforgettable thing for me is the teacher's encouragement. Before that, I was a girl who didn't like to speak. She blushed when she spoke. I will never forget that lesson. At that time, the Chinese teacher asked me to read the text, but for me, it was more difficult than climbing to the sky. When the teacher saw that I was hesitating, he asked my classmates to applaud me. She also gave me a positive look. Somehow, I read it wholeheartedly & hellip; & hellip; afterwards, I was not as timid as before. In the classroom, everyone could see my hands.
Graduation, once side by side friends, that encourages my teacher, the beautiful alma mater, goodbye. Is the unforgettable primary school life that can be forgotten?
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I can't forget 400 words of unforgettable primary school life
That's the stage of life. We work hard and fight together. There are tears and smiles, and there are joys and sorrows. A class is full of fun and laughter. We grow day by day, not backward, step by step.
Time flies like an arrow, and I can't help but miss my primary school life when I am about to graduate. Laughter, lingering in my ears. Yes, it's laughter. When I'm depressed, when I'm helpless, every time I think of it, I have a kind of power in a moment. It's indescribable. I only know that it's this kind of power. It's accompanied me all the time. I haven't retreated, I haven't retreated. I'm trying hard, I can't forget it. Laughter. Hands, warm hands. When I fall into the abyss, I will not relax. Shoulder, not my shoulder. Support me when I fall. I always think: whose shoulder is it?
Teachers, students, we walk through the most difficult time together, we share the most happy time together. No matter who it is, as long as he has difficulties, we will extend a helping hand and a helping heart, which will never die. How can I forget the deep cry and the words that benefit me all my life?
Ah, primary school life, I will never