Campus, let me move from ignorance to knowledge; Let me go from childish to mature.
I still remember that I was timid when I first went to school. In the third grade, I participated in the reading contest held by my school for the first time. I'm not nervous about Seth. "The next contestant, Yang Xiao of Class 3 (1), recited the Happiness of Snowflakes." The host read my name. Oh, how did you find me so quickly? I walked slowly onto the platform. I began to read aloud: "If I were a snowflake, rushing in mid-air, I would know my direction, flying, flying-there is my direction on this ground …" What is the next sentence? Shit, I forgot my words. I stood on the stage stupidly, somehow, my mind went blank and I couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the teacher gave me an explanation: "This little classmate is too nervous, so go down and prepare to come again." Ok, now let's invite the next contestant ... "I walked off the stage. Under the stage, I secretly cried. I feel sad when I think about what I just saw." Didn't the teacher want me to take part in the competition? What's the use of crying? Make another sound in your mind. So, I dried my tears, picked up the book and read it silently for several times. The second time, I went on stage again. Finally, I successfully recited it. The results came out, and I actually won the first place in the third grade group, so that all three teachers gave me full marks.
It was my first time to participate in the competition, and I have always cherished that award. The campus is really a stage for me to show my style.
Later, I was the host of the colonel's flag-raising ceremony. When I picked up the receiver and faced the whole school 1000 people, I was no longer nervous and afraid.
Campus makes me confident; Campus let me see; Campus, let me learn to be considerate; Campus, let me learn to work hard after failure.
Campus, my stage. I want to show my grace on this stage that belongs to me.
My stage is my life, and my life will always be a stage for me to display my talents.
Although I am not versatile, I am also a person with a wide range of interests. Among them, my favorite is practicing calligraphy.
There are many people in our school who write beautifully: Liu Yang and Zou Long ... Every time I recall the picture of them accepting the prize on the podium, I look forward to it, thinking how excited it would be if I stood on the stage and enjoyed the praise of all my classmates and teachers! Every time I see their handwriting, I envy it, and I can't help imitating their handwriting from time to time. Until one day, I could no longer hold back my inner excitement and made up my mind to practice calligraphy!
Since then, I have asked my mother to buy copybooks. Whenever I am free, whenever I am free, whenever I finish my homework, I take out my copybook to practice. In the process of practice, it is naturally not smooth sailing. Once, my mother saw that I was practicing calligraphy again, and she said to me earnestly, "Xu Yao, you should practice calligraphy, but you should also improve your study!" Don't continue studying at that time! "After listening to my mother's words, I felt a little relaxed and wanted to give up, but I also thought that Zou Long's handwriting was eye-catching and that" you should finish what you started, and you can't give up halfway. " This sentence, so I picked up the pen again. Writing is a hard job, but it is also a sweet job. Writing should not only be correct in posture, but also be neat. You will also get sweaty palms, tired eyes and even sore arms and neck. But after practicing calligraphy, I will feel very gratified when I look at the progressive or successful words!
Finally, some progress has been made in practice. I have tried my best to practice my handwriting in calligraphy class! I shine on this stage!
Later, my stage moved from calligraphy class to blackboard. Every time the teacher asks me to copy my homework or publish a blackboard newspaper, my heart is full of joy and pride. But I dare not relax, but seriously devote myself to writing and expressing myself, especially when the blackboard newspaper is published. I am very proud of myself.
Since then, my stage has become the scene of the calligraphy contest. I am so absorbed that I dare not be careless. Later, I won a third prize by my own efforts. But I dare not relax and strive for better performance in future competitions!
My stage is like a fire. I practiced my beautiful calligraphy, my patience and my perseverance.
Campus is the cradle of knowledge for me; Campus is the window to teach me how to be a man; Campus is the guiding light to point out my mistakes; Campus is a stage for me to show my style.
Campus, let me move from ignorance to knowledge; Let me go from childish to mature.
I still remember that I was timid when I first went to school. In the third grade, I participated in the reading contest held by my school for the first time. I'm not nervous about Seth. "The next contestant, Yang Xiao of Class 3 (1), recited the Happiness of Snowflakes." The host read my name. Oh, how did you find me so quickly? I walked slowly onto the platform. I began to read aloud: "If I were a snowflake, rushing in mid-air, I would know my direction, flying, flying-there is my direction on this ground …" What is the next sentence? Shit, I forgot my words. I stood on the stage stupidly, somehow, my mind went blank and I couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the teacher gave me an explanation: "This little classmate is too nervous, so go down and prepare to come again." Ok, now let's invite the next contestant ... "I walked off the stage. Under the stage, I secretly cried. I feel sad when I think about what I just saw." Didn't the teacher want me to take part in the competition? What's the use of crying? Make another sound in your mind. So, I dried my tears, picked up the book and read it silently for several times. The second time, I went on stage again. Finally, I successfully recited it. The results came out, and I actually won the first place in the third grade group, so that all three teachers gave me full marks.
It was my first time to participate in the competition, and I have always cherished that award. The campus is really a stage for me to show my style.
Later, I was the host of the colonel's flag-raising ceremony. When I picked up the receiver and faced the whole school 1000 people, I was no longer nervous and afraid.
Campus makes me confident; Campus let me see; Campus, let me learn to be considerate; Campus, let me learn to work hard after failure.
Campus, my stage. I want to show my grace on this stage that belongs to me.
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