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At that moment, I was really good at writing 600 words.

I'm great.

I am an athlete. Want to know why I am an athlete? Just look at a few examples. Yesterday, the school organized all the fourth-grade students to play in the practice base. After being assigned by the teacher, I took the lead in rushing to the first goal-the road to the brave. I don't know how long I've been waiting, but it's finally my turn. At the teacher's command, I rushed to the ladder and climbed up quickly. With the cheers of my classmates, I became braver and climbed faster and faster. When my opponent was about to climb to the top, I climbed up first. Started the challenge of the next level. Next, I was like a duck to water, invincible, and didn't even fall down after breaking through the eighth grade. This result is beyond my expectation. This is the first example. Another time, I ran with a group of friends. They ganged up on me! Although it was very demanding, I agreed. It was not until the game that I really realized the word "many hands make light work". Look at this: some of them stopped me at the front, some pushed me at the side, and some blocked me at the back, neither letting me in nor letting me back. It seems that I can't get out of this encirclement. It suddenly occurred to me that I studied martial arts. Yes, use my advantage against them! I pulled the people who stopped me, pushed them aside and rushed to the finish line at the speed of light. Finally, I won the first prize. I didn't think I could turn defeat into victory. Great! How's it going? Through the above two examples, you will know how powerful I am! I'm fine. Hanging a gold medal around his neck, holding the book China Children's Fine Arts Calligraphy Photography in his arms. I opened my mouth and smiled, my eyes narrowed into a crack. I am so proud! Hey, who's this? I, a little girl who studies well and loves music art, don't underestimate me, I have the winning works in this book in my arms! The third prize in the National Children's Art Competition is not simple, is it? This painting took me a lot of thought. It took me two weeks to design, draw and color! Take drawing paper and coloring. Drawing a manuscript is the most difficult. Look, the more you want to draw perfectly, the more disobedient your brush is. With a flick of the pen, a straight line turns into a winding earthworm under my hand, and a big tree is modified seven times before you feel satisfied. It's time to draw, my heart is in a hurry and my pen is crooked. Ah, the black paint on the roof is flying in the "blue sky". What was supposed to be a clear picture of Wan Li turned into a dark cloud. How can such a painting enter the competition? Hey, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Let's start over. This time, I will be more careful. The horizontal, vertical, curved and oblique directions should be clearly identified in your mind before you start writing. The colors should be drawn one by one, with seven brushes, large and small, and the division of labor should be clear, and every side and foot should be spared. Many things happen, and my masterpiece is finally "born"! Selected by the teacher and sent to Beijing to participate in the competition. A month later, I received the award certificate and medal from Beijing, and jumped three feet high with joy. Turning on the computer and facing the video, I passed my "masterpiece" to my grandparents in my hometown. Grandma was happy: "Wow! The granddaughter's painting is still in the book! " Ha ha ha ... Do you think I'm great? If I am, give me your thumb! I'm great! That time, I was great. I have had many times. For example, that time, I went to the cinema, that time, I had an injection, that time … and what impressed me most was that time, I went swimming. One weekend in the summer of 2007, the weather was very hot. My brother asked me if I wanted to go swimming. I said, "I can't swim. What should I do? " My brother said, "I'll teach you!" " I was so excited that I immediately put on my bathing suit. My brother said, "Go downstairs and buy tickets first." So, I went down to wait for my brother. After a while, we arrived at the swimming pool. I measured the water temperature with my feet. Ah, it's really cool! So I jumped into the water. Before I could hold my breath, I jumped into the water, so I drank a lot of water. My brother laughed at me, and I flew into a rage and said, "Come if you can!" " "Water-based, my brother is very good, and they are all called" professional masters "! I stood by and blushed. My brother looked at me with pride, so I had to let him teach me to swim. When I started learning, my brother said, "You can learn from me later, do you hear?" I nodded. My brother took a deep breath first, then buried his head in the water and kept spitting bubbles into the water. It took him a long time to get up. I admire in my heart and say, wow, master! But after a while, I thought: it's really simple, isn't it just holding your breath? So I did it again. It was really simple. I even competed with my brother! My brother taught me the posture of my feet. He said, "You haven't learned the hand posture yet, put your hand on the edge of the swimming pool first. "So I put my hand on the edge of the swimming pool. Brother said, "First put your legs together, then stick your thighs on your ass, then push your legs out hard, and then put them together hard." "I said, I tried again as my brother said, and I learned, but I still can't swim. So, my brother asked me to hold his feet and let me have a physical examination. After a while, I swam again, and then I succeeded Then, I learned the posture of rowing. Although I have learned it, it is still quite complicated. So I did all the movements together. I shouted, "I finally learned to swim!" " "A gust of wind blew, and I thought: It's almost autumn, and I have a good harvest! I thank my teacher for remembering that I was a timid girl in the fifth grade and couldn't talk happily with my classmates like others. Until I met Teacher Zhang, my blood was boiling like the waves of the sea. Maybe the teacher's face is amiable, or maybe the teacher's lectures are lively. I suddenly want to raise my hand and speak freely. I spoke vividly and concretely, and won applause from my classmates. After the teacher told me to sit down, he kindly asked me, "What's your name?" My face turned red at once, but my heart flew to the sky happily: because the teacher asked my name, it showed that I had a good impression! Finally, I think: since you are a teacher, you should treat it as a family! In the exercise book, the first comment that the teacher gave me was: Tong Tong, your foundation is very solid, and the teacher remembers it! I think: teacher, I love you! My father also kindly called me: "Tong Tong!" Now, when you call me that, I suddenly feel a warm current coming towards me ... However, the teacher criticized me. Because my handwriting has regressed, the teacher asked me, "Am I not good at teaching?" I quickly shook my head and said, "No, it's not! I can hear everything you say! " "That's your problem!" The teacher frowned at once and said. I am speechless. "Be serious and concentrate!" The teacher said. I said, "Oh!" After leaving the office, I really want to cry, because as a good student, I shouldn't be called to the office by the teacher to criticize. However, I think: I always just care. Isn't it good for me to say a few words to me? Why should I cry! I should be happy! At this time, the tears seemed to recede, and I returned to the teaching room happily. After the final exam, I was surprised to find that I got 96 points in Chinese. Five points! Seeing this high score, I am 100% satisfied with myself! But the teacher said, "Do you want to hit you four times? That's why you got such a low score!" "I'm a monk and I'm confused. When I got home, I told my father about it, and my father said, "Yes! It was right to hit you. Why are you content with the status quo? If you are never satisfied, only in this way can you climb higher! " It suddenly dawned on me that the teacher was really well-intentioned! Ah! Teacher, your love is like water, plain as water, and indispensable! Do you know that?/You know what? How I want to gently take off a piece of sky, but it is so far away, how can it be better than yours; I want to gently tear off a cloud, but how can the cloud compare with your purity; I want to pick a flower gently, but how can it compare with the colorful life you decorated for me? Finally, I want to say: "Thank you, Teacher Zhang! "Thank you, teacher! Miss Zhou is my Chinese teacher. Miss Zhou has a baby face, and a smile often hangs on her face, which makes her seem amiable. Those big bright eyes seem to talk. A glib person always talks eloquently as long as he gives us lessons. We all like Mr. Zhou's lectures, which are vivid and vivid. We are often asked to ask questions to arouse our interest. In the teacher's class last week, we were always active and unrestrained. It's more interesting for teacher Zhou to correct our homework! If our handwriting improves, she will happily draw seven or eight stars in our exercise book. That star twinkles in my heart, more beautiful than a rainbow, and inspires me to study harder. Teacher Zhou is not only serious in class, but also responsible for us, and always helps us win opportunities for various competitions. Once, several other students and I were going to take part in an essay contest. After school every day, stay and listen to teacher Zhou explain the composition. While correcting her classmates' homework, she told us the composition. "Teacher Zhou, I have finished writing." When all the other students went home, Miss Zhou turned around. I obviously saw the big sweat on her face. But she still patiently and seriously explained to us and answered our questions. I heard her voice hoarse; I saw her lips squirming in haste. It's already 6 o'clock and all the students have gone home together. When I went downstairs, I found that I had left my umbrella in the classroom. He hurried back to the classroom, took the other's umbrella and walked to the school gate. Passing by Mr. Zhou's office, I found Mr. Zhou still correcting homework in the office. Under teacher Zhou's hard training, I participated in the composition competition of Shuangliu County Bud Cup and won the first prize. I was very excited when I was holding an Academy Award. I don't know how many teachers' efforts have been condensed in it! Thank my mother for spreading laughter and laughter in my childhood and thinking of me all the time. Thank you for everything you have done for me, and let me grow up healthily and happily. I remember being in poor health when I was a child. A cold is a common occurrence, and it is even more common to go in and out of the clinic. My mother has been with me for intravenous drip. Every time my mother always sends me to the clinic, she goes home to cook and then sends me the food there. Every time she always feeds me bite by bite, watching my mother blow the rice in the spoon bite by bite, and watching the sweat on her head keep falling like a broken bead, I feel like tears. When my mother saw it, she nervously asked me if it hurt. I shook my head and threw myself into my mother's arms, but my mother said that the silly child's hand held me tightly. At that time, it felt as if time had stood still at that moment, which belonged to my mother and me, a beautiful moment. I still remember when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, I felt hot when I got up in the morning. I don't care. When I was preparing for school, my mother saw my red face and touched my hot forehead. Quickly said to me, "Come on, I'll take you to see a doctor." I quickly took my mother and said; "Mom, it's too early now. The clinic is not open yet, and I have to go to school. " I rushed downstairs before my mother could react. When my mother ran to the door, I had gone to school by bus. I feel very uncomfortable when I get to school. My head is hot and heavy, my face is hot and I have no strength. I feel like I'm going to collapse there. In a daze, I saw a familiar figure running from the school gate in the distance. In the blink of an eye, the man appeared in front of me. Mom, it's mom. My mother looked at me eagerly while explaining to the teacher. After a while, my mother came over with medicine and a cup of hot water in her hand. Just like when I was a child, watching my mother pour me water, the sweat on my mother's head kept falling like a broken bead. I threw myself into my mother's arms with tears in my eyes. At that time, how much I wanted to say "thank you, mom, I love you" to my mother, but I swallowed it. Thank you, mom! Thank you for your concern all the time. You will always be our root and pillar! Thanks to setbacks, everyone's growth cannot be smooth sailing, and everyone has a bumpy and tortuous experience. No one can succeed at once, but repeated failures accumulate experience for us, push us forward, let us learn to be strong, grow up slowly in setbacks, and finally succeed. I remember it was a gloomy rainy day and I was in a bad mood. There's another thing that makes me feel worse. That is, the mid-term exam results will be announced today. I have a hunch, because the results are definitely not very good this time. I saw the teacher walking slowly into the classroom with a stack of papers, and the classroom was suddenly silent, and the students' eyes suddenly gathered on the teacher. My heart is pounding like a rabbit in my pocket, and I dare not look at my teacher. I blushed and my ears were red. Only the teacher cleared his throat and said, "We didn't do very well in this exam, 12 excellent students, 30 good students ..." Hearing this, everyone was shocked and began to whisper. "After that, I'm sure I won't get an A this time. This paper is too difficult ... "As I expected. "You are from Yushui 12, and you are Dai Bihan ..." When I heard that, my heart was so cold that I seemed to fall into the abyss. I thought to myself: This is over, my mother will definitely criticize me severely. I can now imagine my mother's frowning brows and angry expression. What should I do with it? I'm a little overwhelmed. When I came home with anxiety, my mother had cooked delicious meals. When I clumsily told my mother my exam results, her smiling face suddenly changed color, and she was speechless with anger. Her eyes were wide open and her face was flushed. I've been standing there with my head drooping, ready to be scolded like a storm. But after a while, nothing happened. I secretly looked up at my mother and saw that her expression eased. My mother said, "Let's eat first. I know you are in a bad mood. Let's analyze it together after dinner and see where the problem lies. " It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. The key is to learn lessons. "After dinner, my mother and I analyzed the test paper together:" Why didn't we do well in the exam? "Where is the reason?" "There are some mistakes in reading." I pointed to the test paper and said. My mother took the test paper, analyzed one question after another with me, found the cause of the mistake, and recorded it in the wrong book. "You just practice reading too little," mom said. "It is good to practice more. The examination of questions also lacks seriousness. This unsatisfactory result is a blow to you, but this small setback is also a good thing, which can let you see your true level! I believe that Han Han will turn setbacks into motivation! " Although my mother didn't criticize me severely, I was still sad for the result. I know this may not be a big setback for me, but I will definitely encounter greater setbacks in my later life. It is this small setback that has accumulated my courage to overcome difficulties and given me enough confidence to overcome them. Thanks for setbacks, let me face up to my own shortcomings; Thanks to setbacks, it gave me another life experience; I am grateful for setbacks, because it is setbacks that have strengthened my confidence to move forward! I will treat setbacks correctly, and I will turn setbacks into a driving force for progress! Dear Taiwan Province compatriots: Hello! Do you remember? Five years ago today, you were lying quietly in a hospital bed. On the first day, an earthquake of magnitude 7.3 occurred in Taiwan Province Province. At this moment, the earth is still shaking in the aftershock, but you are lying quietly in the hospital bed for a compatriot of the same age with severe leukemia on the other side of the Taiwan Strait, regardless of the safety of your family and yourself, and let Dr. Li take advantage of the earthquake break to extract your bone marrow. You risked your lives, and after repeated efforts, you finally succeeded in extracting bone marrow, which was then sent to the mainland by Dr. Li. When my flower of life was dying, it was your donated bone marrow that watered it and made it bloom again. It is because of a kind person like you that I can live healthily. Thank you, I will never forget this kindness. I have a determination to try my best to help those who need my help to repay you good people. Thanks again. Wish you good health. Thank your parents on September 22, 2004. Although my parents are not outstanding in appearance, their care and love for me can't be clearly stated in a few words. I remember when I was seven years old, I suddenly had a high fever on a stormy and unusually cold winter night. Mom and dad saw me, and without saying anything, they put on their coats, helped me get dressed, picked up their umbrellas, carried me on their backs and hurried to the hospital. The road is so long that it is not easy to walk. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said to deliver the baby in time, otherwise the consequences would be serious. Confused, I feel that the doctor is busy around me, and the anxious figure of my parents keeps shaking around me, saying to the doctor, "Save my baby, save my daughter." By seven o'clock the next morning, I was finally out of danger. I opened my eyes and saw that my parents' eyes were full of red blood because they didn't sleep all night, but their tired bodies looked at me with a smile. Dad soothed my cheek with his hand and gently said to me, "Baby, have a good rest. Mom is with you. Dad went to work. I'll come to see you as soon as I get off work and bring you delicious food ... "Looking at my father's fading figure, tears blurred my eyes because of his tired and heavy pace. Finally, after work, my father bought me a lot of fruits that I like to eat and a big cake with seven candles. Dad looked at my happy and puzzled eyes and said to me, "honey, you forgot that today is your birthday." Happy birthday! " "I said to my parents affectionately," I will definitely repay you in the future. " They said, "As long as you are healthy and happy and get good grades, it is the best reward for us." I nodded solemnly. I will study harder in the future, because I will repay my parents with my grades. There is a good saying, "But an inch of grass is full of affection, and three wisps of spring scenery are reported". Therefore, in order to repay my parents who raised me hard, I must study hard now and find a good job when I grow up, so that my parents can enjoy their old age. My parents have paid for me, and I will thank and repay them ten times and one hundred times to make their contribution valuable. Dad, thank you for your kindness. Today is the 19th day of the first lunar month, which is my father's birthday. My father is 44 years old. Dad has dozens of silver wires hanging on his head and a little wrinkles on his face. Although he is over forty years old, his heart is still young. He often takes me to play basketball and table tennis, and often goes out with me to play online games. He is also interested in what I like to play. In the evening, in order to celebrate my father's birthday, my mother learned to cook a new dish-potted vegetables for my father's birthday. My father is a great man! Once, when I had problems with my homework, my father would come to help me. When I want to buy books, my father will agree with me to buy them. Another time, I had a fever of 4 1℃ My father looked worried and took me to the hospital at once. I saw a doctor, had an injection, and stayed in bed at home. After my father's care, my condition gradually improved. I remember when I was a child, my father enlightened my thinking in various ways. When I was in the street, he often pointed to the signs on the street to inspire me, which made me interested in mathematics and English words since I was a child. I had learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, fractions and simple English words before I went to primary school. When I was in kindergarten, my teacher asked me to be a little teacher and teach my classmates English words. Some teachers and classmates also call me little mathematician, little English! These achievements condensed my father's hard work. My father not only cares about my study, but also cares about my life, which provides me with a good learning environment. I must study hard and repay my father's kindness. Finally, I want to say to my father, "Happy birthday, Dad!" " "I thank him a lot in life, but today, I want to thank this amiable and respectable taxi driver. It was a sunny morning, and my mother took my sister and me to the labor park to play. We took a taxi, and along the way, the driver's uncle talked and laughed with us. I whispered in my mother's ear, "This taxi driver is really capable! He not only drives fast and steadily, but also serves food with a smile! " My mother smiled at me and agreed. Soon, the labor park arrived and we gave him 20 yuan. Normally we should be called 3 yuan, but he called us 5 yuan. Mom said no, and the driver said, "Take it, take it." We said "thank you" and got off the bus. The taxi quickly left. A breeze blew, and the flowers came to the nose. At that time, the labor park happened to be a tulip exhibition, so I quickly urged my mother to buy tickets. When mom wanted to open the bag and pay for it, she found that the bag was gone! We suddenly panicked, thought for a long time, and finally remembered that my mother had left her bag in the car when she got off the bus to pay for a taxi. what can I do? I blamed my mother: "You are too careless!" Mom made an excuse and said, "Then why didn't you remind me?" Then, my mother's frustration turned into anger. She said angrily, "I was really cheated by his sweet words and hypocrisy just now. Didn't you see him drive away as soon as we got off the bus? " I was about to speak when the taxi suddenly appeared in front of us. The driver's uncle poked his head out of the window with a smile on his face and a bag in his hand-that's mom's bag! I quickly took my uncle's bag and handed it to my mother ... Suddenly, "Thank you, I thank you from the bottom of my heart ..." I also want to thank the uncle driver from the bottom of my heart. I thank him, not only because he gave us the wallet, but also because he has a lofty professional ethics and deserves everyone's admiration.

Wow, I'm great.

During the cloudless holiday in Wan Li, I had nothing to do, so I decided to move the protruding stone on the way to my home. Because it is like a roadblock, it makes the way home bumpy, which makes people a little impetuous and swollen. So, I took a hoe and began to dig the soil next to the stone. I didn't expect the stone to be quite big. After I dug up the soil next to the stone, I began to move it, but the big stone seemed angry with me and didn't move. Seeing that I couldn't move the big stone, I thought, since it's difficult, it's difficult. I tried to be smart, but no matter how hard I racked my brains, I couldn't think of a good way to remove the stone. I am unwilling to think: are you just giving up? I came in the hope of solving the problem, so should I go back with my tail between my legs? I really don't want to. Just then I remembered that in class, the science teacher said, "Under the action of force, a hard stem that can rotate around a fixed point like a screwdriver and pry up a heavy object is called a lever." Lever is a common simple machine. In life, we can use levers to pick up heavy objects. "So, I was deeply inspired: we can also use the lever principle to move this big stone. So, I found a steel bar from home, inserted one end of the steel bar into the gap between the bottom of the stone and the soil as a resistance point, and found a small stone as a fulcrum near the resistance point. As soon as I pressed the end of the steel drill hard, the big stone moved. With a hard pressure, the stone was slowly pried onto the road. When I rolled the stone to one side and filled the pit left by the big stone with soil, the road became very smooth. People passing by here gave me thumbs up when they saw what I had done. I can't help thinking smugly, I'm great.

I'm great.

May 1 day, International Labor Day. At eight o'clock in the morning, the home phone rang on time, and friends had gathered at the gate of the community. I happily picked up the tools and trotted all the way to the concentrated place. Today, we will go to the community to clean up and have a meaningful festival with practical actions. The sun is shining in Wan Li, and the sky in Wan Li is cloudless. The flowers and plants in the community all show a slight smile. The students brought buckets, rags, brooms and other tools. After the team leader assigned tasks to everyone, everyone began to work separately. Xiaolan and other girls and I are responsible for scrubbing the flower beds. The railing of the flower bed has not been cleaned for a long time and is very dirty. Each of us carried a bucket of water and scrubbed it carefully over and over again from top to bottom and from left to right. It took more than an hour, and we finally scrubbed the flower beds clean, and the railings sparkled in the sun. Our mood is also like this warm sunshine. Guangming Xiaoming, Xiaogang and Xiaojie are responsible for cleaning the road sanitation. With the sound of sweeping the floor, pieces of fallen leaves and sundries were swept into piles and poured into the garbage bin. The originally messy road surface has now become clean and tidy. After more than an hour's work, our plan has been basically completed. The students plan to pack up their tools and help the community publish a blackboard newspaper. I suddenly thought of something and said to everyone, "Wait, we have something to finish!" " "What didn't do? It turns out that there are still some sundries floating in the fountain pool in the center of the community. I took out the fishing rod my father prepared for me and fished out the ice cream wrapping paper, mineral water bottles and other sundries one by one. " How thoughtful of you! "The students gave me a thumbs-up in succession. All this is done. Let's go to the blackboard together. Some students typesetting, some looking for information, some copying, and soon reported the blackboard newspaper. There are four festive balloons painted on the blackboard, which read-glorious work! Ha, I took part in such a meaningful job today. I'm great!