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This semester, and half a month in the past, near the tomb-sweeping day holiday, but school is not far from my house, and cut class to go home, early is really a happy thing.
This period of time not to worry, but really have a bit tired. Because life is always difficult to adapt to the don't skip school, then I made the lesson of the layout of generation, always can't snub, so from this aspect, I was really made efforts, although this is necessary, but they are delighted his brave step.
Back home but it's nothing to do, and don't have to consider what class school where to eat, don't need to do the homework, don't read, this home and watch TV and mother chat to the skies. Quiet, discovered suddenly turn a new page - the calendar in April. The college entrance examination, 67 days left.
When it comes to recall the university entrance exam, is such an opportunity, through the mo
vie "youth". The only one I have ever seen a movie about high fill. Name, even if it's a new name. From dazed and confused and brave to vindicate, mom, for the first time the university entrance exam, to was forced to go back to the tutorial, then from wishful thinking self-deception to finally accept the reality, and make the last effort to own youth in a as early as the end, the whole movie is funny, there are sweet, of course the last and tear, feeling. Let the memory of that year early summer woke up suddenly, I really like incredibly dare to love dare hate plain stubborn character, although I was very ordinary, ordinary or even vulgar, but if only to see the classroom, see the examination paper, see every blackboard some "XX days before the college entrance examination", then naturally, of course will miss that time.
Seems to be a sophomore next semester fast into junior, I immediately, speaking of the university entrance exam is so out of place. But I can't deny that I miss that time, miss you.
In June 2012.
The last day of class.
Have the habit of taking a nap, today no sleep. Packed in the dorm, I decided to go to the classroom tidy up book. The classroom is on the third floor. The bar on the wall of corridor, is light through the leaves of the escape light and shadow, caught between noon solemnly, the wind in the search for the arrival. I shut my eyes, earplugs, imagine that a few days later, the end of the Ming all the hardships will soon come to an end, but I felt a little less than the release, like being on a stone in my heart, to the end, I remembered that I did not have a good shopping here, not a good read out of the window that is higher than the building lush leaves of the tree, haven't seen grotesque white clouds, the sky finally want to try very hard to keep the shadow of the classroom, and I don't know how long it will keep in mind. Even so, I also very hard things here abruptly into the brain. In the last time, I suddenly found a wrinkle out of paper, a familiar seat, a board the blackboard familiar words, there are 361 days left work in this line of word "xx days before the college entrance examination," is very tasty.
If I had to find a word to describe the mood of the graduation photo, it is tragic.
Some people with a straight face, some people smile, a bit of a face without expression, stand in the most harmonious way, leave insignificant in the long river of time, then the birds and beasts away, back to the classroom to a stream. Even till now I still don't understand what I am from extremely boring test paper, adhere to the operation done several times in the subject, insisted that the whole year.
However, when looking at school paper scattered all over the sky, falls, in the heart has a say a pleasure, even though I was not involved in.
Go to school at the evening sky, it seems that makes no difference, is still a breeze from the orange clouds and stroke, I imagine the end after 5 days, can't laugh.
My memories of high school three years, as if only three this last few days are all enlarged. Three may have since only a few days, so because the rest of the time is almost a repeat. That day I threw away the remaining last few package nestle coffee. They are my flat and agile the bin, then issue the lung, the release of the moment I feel really, don't smell coffee strong focus, is a very with a sense of things.
高中英语文章In June 2013.
Hot in the afternoon, I and my the iron man hiding in the dining room on the second floor for final review. Biological three books I read stories that it only took less than half an hour, watching and laughing, because see story as biological materials, can also disclose their plot, and even can write out the next page which position has their own notes. Laugh in the end, the elder brothers hard pen knocked at my head, I unloaded earplugs, to lower the head to continue to read other students don't take a reason I, I'm convergence. And then I drank half bottles of mineral water, write all conceivable chemical equation, then knead, cast aside. Finally, I have no matter to do, dry smile looking at the elder brothers, a face of her every now and then call him a annoy the Obama, in the end, he is really can't stand, get rid of textbooks, firmly roar, "go away."