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Unforgettable first composition, 600 words, double hundred for the first time.

There is one thing that I can't keep my mouth shut when I think of it. That was when I was in second grade. On that day, the tense final exam had just ended, and the students came to school happily and listened to the teacher announce the exam results.

The bell rang for class. The head teacher walked quickly into the classroom with a big smile on his face. She took the report card and began to read points: "Zeng Jiajun scored 98 points, 98 points and 97 points, and Yin Hang scored 98 points, 97 points and 99 points." The teacher watched a lot, but without me, the champion in single subject didn't have me. I'm really anxious. When I saw the last paper in the teacher's hand, I thought, "there must be mine in it!" Did I fail? I immediately opened my eyes and ears, waiting for the teacher to read the music. But the teacher just stopped. She looked at her classmates mysteriously, and then suddenly said loudly, "Zhan Qiannan, He Siyuan, Wang Yizhen, Tian Yun and Wang Ruiheng all got double hundred. Let's congratulate them! " The words sound just fell and a burst of warm applause sounded. I really can't restrain my happiness. I clenched my fist and said sternly, "Great, I am a champion in both subjects! " "

The teacher called the students with double marks to the front, patted me on the shoulder and said to them, "Everyone did well in this exam, especially these five students." Shall we give them presents? " "good!" Everyone is scrambling to say. Then the teacher gave me a present. Although the gift is small, it represents the encouragement of my teachers and classmates. I was too excited to say a word at that time. My heart is sweeter than eating honey and happier than my mother bought me a cream cake.

Finally, I looked forward to school at noon, so I ran home quickly to let my mother know the good news earlier and let her share the happiness with me.

On the way, the leaves clucked as if to congratulate me. It's weird. It was like I had set foot in hot wheels, Nezha. In the blink of an eye, I was home.

I couldn't help it any longer, shouting, "Mom, mine got double hundred, mine got double hundred!" " "My mother who was washing clothes immediately greeted me when she heard the shouts, lifted me high, kissed my face and said," Great! But don't be proud, keep working hard! " I nodded hard at my mother, and her mother smiled happily.

Now, whenever I see precious little gifts, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart!