That's in Class Two. The annual sports meeting seems to follow the rule that it will rain every time. It's raining in Mao Mao, but it's not "the weather is not beautiful", on the contrary, it adds coolness. This made me more confident when I signed up for the 800 meters.
Standing at the starting line, with the gunfire, I rushed out, ran very fast, easily left others behind, and the rain jumped on me naughtily, which was very comfortable. But when I finished the second lap, I began to lose my strength. At this time, the rain seems to be getting heavier, hitting me hard one by one, and my legs seem to be filled with lead. In the dense rain curtain, I struggled to catch the person who surpassed me and slowly lost confidence. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ear-"Come on, monitor!" " It's a few boys who have been very active in the class. When I was running on the inside of the track, they encouraged me ... Listening to their shouts, I rallied and stood up! I was exhausted after crossing the finish line. I sat on the ground, as if there were sweat dripping down my cheeks, and the rain washed my face unscrupulously, mixed with little tears. ...
It seems to be raining harder and harder, hitting me. Slowly moved to the bus station, separated by a gray rain curtain, I hesitated. "Come here! Don't water! " It's the teacher. "Teacher, I'm terrible!" I bowed my head. "No, you have exhausted your sweat and strength, too." "I am a loser." "No one can avoid failure. I believe that failure and victory are equally important to you. Let failure belong to the past and victory to the future. " The teacher's voice was soft and sure. I blew my head and looked at the teacher in surprise. Her eyes contain deep care and warmth. At this time, there were several boys behind the teacher, with their usual smiles on their faces. Everyone echoed: "Monitor, did you really run 800 meters?" It's amazing. ""yes, yes, if I can't run down. "... at this moment, I finally understood their good intentions, and a smile gradually emerged on my face. "Well, it is necessary! "Turned around, I secretly wiped her eyes. In the original chaotic thoughts, something seems to be gradually clear. ...
I think success is the only sign of a winner in this world. I thought there was nothing if it didn't work out. Now, I finally put it down. Without melody, it is a song. I have exhausted my sweat and strength, and I have no regrets!
The rain is still falling, and when I look around, my classmates' smiles are as clear as a ray of sunshine in the rain, overflowing with clear and faint warmth.