My 600-word composition on campus life in grade three.

In Grade Three, there were five 600-word compositions about my campus life.

For many people, when they go to primary school, they always look forward to going to junior high school, and when they go to junior high school, they look forward to going to college. What they expect is the freedom of campus life, not growth. The following is an example of my 600-word composition on campus life in grade three for you. I hope you like it.

In the third grade, my campus life was 600 words. Thirty years later, with the rapid development of high technology, the school has taken on a new look, just like the Yaochi in the sky.

Now that technology is developed, unmanned vehicles have been listed, and unmanned cashier supermarkets have become a real life. Next, robots can become good partners in people's work. We can imagine what it will be like to integrate scientific and technological development into education in the future.

My imagination seems to fly to our future school in a spaceship, and I am immersed in a beautiful fantasy. ...

Future schools are "smart" schools. As soon as I entered the school gate, there was no security guard, only a robot. He will identify the students and put them on the list. When you call the roll, it will automatically draw a picture for you and press a button to let you come to your classroom instantly. Walking into the classroom, the desk is empty. It turns out that all the books are in the "universal" treasure chest. When you press a button on your desk and speak by voice, it will automatically bring the textbooks you need in class. If you don't listen carefully in class, it will remind you that it will make you remember longer, listen carefully and study hard. After class, press the button again, and the classroom will instantly become a paradise, and the students will never tire of it.

I also hope that there will be magic classes in schools in the future, so that learning can not only increase our interest, but also give full play to our imagination and create various things and articles, so that students can exchange magic high technology with each other. This seems to be a magic class.

The "Jingle" alarm clock rang and I was woken up. I rubbed my eyes. It turned out to be a dream, but I believe that with the rapid development of technology, there will be such high-tech schools in the future.

With such an era of campus e-life, you must be longing for it!

My third-year campus life: a 600-word composition 2 Unconsciously, I have been a primary school student in grade six. My five-year campus life is like a gurgling stream, running tirelessly, with glittering and translucent waves from time to time. Our various joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows are deeply imprinted in my heart, and I have also learned a lot and grown a lot. This is a wonderful time, which we will never forget.

My campus life is full of happiness. Think of me and my classmates chasing around every day, think of the game with my classmates on the football field, think of naughty classmates telling jokes in front of the teacher, and make the whole class burst into laughter. ...

Sometimes, my campus life is full of sadness. Every time I have a conflict with my classmates, I want to stand up and admit my mistake, but I can't let go of this face and refuse to admit it, or I choose to escape and miss the opportunity. Life without friends is really hard!

My campus life is very tense. In Chinese class, I read aloud every day, practice writing, appreciate, do problems, do four operations in math class and train various questions, and in English class, ABCD recites words, practices oral English and does reading. Students chase each other and compete with each other, all wanting to be the "schoolmasters" in the teacher's mind. I am afraid that if I am not careful or serious, I will be left behind by others.

My campus life is colorful. There are different and interesting new things every day, and new discoveries will be made every day. We often hold some interesting activities in Xiangnan Primary School: Kunqu opera, which combines Chinese classics with physical exercise perfectly, exciting campus sports meeting, composition competitions at all levels, handwritten newspaper selection and so on. It's really colorful and delicious!

This is my campus life, happy and sad, tense and colorful. ...

My 600-word composition Campus Life in Grade 3, Grade 3 I woke up lazily from my nap and narrowed my eyes slightly to see if my roommate had woken up, but I heard the rain outside, and I quickly opened my eyes. "oh! It's raining! " I shouted. "Knock, knock, knock" I quickly got out of bed to watch the rain. I like rain best, whether it is as fine as a feather or as violent as a downpour.

It's raining cats and dogs. It's unambiguous. I just like simplicity. But the naughty wind came to make trouble, blowing it here and there. Raindrop doesn't seem to be convinced. The rain is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger. They are playing outside. My sleeping friends are awake, and I am a little worried about the rain that I don't want to stop outside. "Class is coming soon, and the three of us have an umbrella. What should we do? " It will get wet! "Why don't we take a walk in the rain?" That's a good idea. Let's take a walk in the rain. I suddenly got excited. After making up our minds, we quickly dressed up and ran downstairs to participate in the game in the same boat.

Roll up your trouser legs. Get ready! . We hugged each other and strode into the rainy world. With a few more playmates, Feng seems very happy. He deliberately blew the rain from all directions, only to hear us shouting, "Oh, my clothes are wet!" " ""Oh, my schoolbag is wet! But we are not angry at all, but the wind is getting stronger. We naughtily blew the umbrella over, and we scrambled to collect it. As a result, we hugged here and exploded there. After the wind blew so disorderly, we had nothing to do all over, but it brought us a good mood, screams and laughter.

Unconsciously, the teaching building is just around the corner.

My campus life Although the campus is small, it makes me feel warm. Sometimes, too much space can give people the feeling of indifference. In this small space, it is a bit obscene, a bit compact, and even a bit mediocre, but it is natural.

The campus in the early morning is not quiet, because the students outside the school gate have begun to twitter. It is the pure voice of the students, which breaks the tranquility of the campus at night, and the magnificent dawn has become a beautiful beginning of the day. It was not until class that the sun really filled the campus. It's early autumn, and it smells like summer, just like a butterfly forgot to take away its wings in a hurry. The three ancient pagodas on campus still stand there peacefully, leaving me with the feeling that they are as warm as boiling water, but the green leaves have begun to turn yellow, and there is an artistic conception of "the sky turns summer and the autumn leaves move".

At noon, after the students are all out of school, the campus is quiet, as if everything is still. The roses in the flower bed began to fade in the summer wind, but they were still happy, like a lady, unwilling to get old, and often recalled the good times of youth. Although the flowers have withered, the bright and innocent smiles of the students make the campus last forever. The most beautiful thing in autumn is dusk, and everything becomes picturesque. The sun has tilted on the horizon and put away its dazzling light, leaving only a golden dazzling halo around itself. The clear sky was originally light blue, but now it has added color. At sunset, the buildings, playgrounds, flowers and plants on campus are painted with a layer of orange oil paint, which is particularly beautiful, just like a refined oil painting, quietly releasing a charming atmosphere. Autumn night, there has been a chill, the wind is leisurely, and several birds fly over the branches of the big locust tree on campus. The sky is spotless and the moonlight is bright, as if fresh water has just been washed, which reminds me of Li Bai's "autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, leaves gather and disperse, and western Western jackdaw is overjoyed".

Autumn is a charming and refreshing season. The autumn colors on campus cultivate my calm, calm and serene temperament, which makes me cherish this peaceful and quiet student life more.

My campus life in Grade Three People say that campus life is always colorful. Yes, I think campus life is both bitter and sweet.

The focus of campus life-class.

Once in an English class, the teacher concentrated on the podium. Xu is reciting Chinese under the desk. The teacher found out and said angrily, what? What kind of person should you be when you grow up? The man replied, "I will study hard and make progress every day." When I grow up, I will win glory for my country, shoulder the heavy responsibility of my motherland and win glory for my parents. " The teacher looked at him in surprise and said, "Oh, good". At this time, at the back of the classroom, a man was chatting happily with Duke Zhou. His deskmate told him that he couldn't wake up. His deskmate said, "Fatty is out of class." The man immediately stood up and said, "Good-bye, teacher", which drew laughter and was scolded by the teacher.

The Focus of Campus Life-Examination

Bang, the classroom door was pushed open, and then our dear Chinese teacher appeared on the podium. Dear students, I have prepared a May Day gift for you. What is this? To tell the truth, the students almost didn't jump three feet high. This is the exam package for the next two classes. Although there are 100 people who don't want to, we are honored to accept this gift with a bright smile.

The Focus of Campus Life —— Extracurricular Experiment

We listened to the principle that table tennis expands when heated and contracts when cooled by the science teacher. As soon as school was over, we began to do experiments. We found a cup of warm water and a flat ping-pong ball. We put table tennis in warm water. After a few minutes, the table tennis still didn't move. Is the teacher wrong? I looked around with my cup and tried the water temperature. I wonder if the water is not hot enough. We changed a cup of boiled water, and the ping-pong ball hissed in it. It expanded like magic, and we were very happy.

Time is like running water in a small river, flowing to us bit by bit. When our primary school life is coming to an end, the female eagle always leaves the embrace of the tree and flies towards higher and farther goals.