My composition is Yi Xue Road in Grade Six 1 I took part in a basketball special class. At that time, participating in basketball special classes was purely for fun. I have to take exams when I enter the business, but I have never trained. My mother was very supportive and bought me a basketball. I think: I bought all the basketballs. If I stop playing, I'm sorry for my mother's support. Let's go People say that the exam is a "three-step layup". I can't. I just watched others take the exam one by one, and I almost learned. Everyone has only two chances. The first time I went to the exam, the teacher said that I was out of step. Back, again, the same result. I looked at it, and almost half of the applicants were excluded, and almost all of them had basketball. When we were walking back, I was very happy to exercise, because I was "resurrected" again, so I stayed.
This is the first class, and the teacher said to us, "It will be boring to attend a special basketball class, and one content will be practiced in almost a few classes." If you can't stand it, you can go. Anyway, I have dozens of people. "After listening to it, I thought: Anyway, I survived, who cares! As the ancients said, those who survive will be blessed. Success belongs to persistent people. Come on! Peng Zhicheng. The teacher said that I practiced passing in this class. I passed it on to a thinner person. He is an old student who has attended a special basketball class for two years. I'm so bad at it that I can't hit his ball. I always get hit by basketball. The teacher showed it to Mr. Ma Chao and said, "Look, that child is black and blue, or let him go home!" "I heard it. I know the teacher is talking about me. I think: the teacher looks down on me. I can't give up. I must practice the ball well and impress the teacher. Since then, I have been practicing hard. In the course of this year, my ball is getting better and better, and my teacher's evaluation is getting better and better.
This is the way I study art. Although the way I studied art was difficult and painful, I persisted. Persistence is victory, and persistence is a necessity on the road to success.
When I was a child, I didn't know what chess was, only Gobang. I always thought chess was an elephant playing gobang with its nose.
One day, on my way home from school, I saw a group of people under a big tree. I squeezed in and took a look. I don't know what that is. He asked an uncle next to him, "What is this?" . Uncle said, "That's called chess". I looked puzzled and said, "isn't chess an elephant playing gobang with its nose?" How can this be called chess? " People around me laughed when they heard my answer.
I ran home shyly. Seeing my father cooking at home, I went over and asked him what chess was. Dad said: "chess is different from gobang." Chess is a good leisure activity. It can make you think calmly. " I thought to myself: it is not practical to play gobang with the elephant's nose in chess. I said to my father, "Dad, please teach me to play chess." Dad said, "OK, but you have to recite the moves of each piece first." I said excitedly, "great, my father taught me to play chess." Tell me every move. " Dad said, "I will remember you well, and the horse will fly like a flying field when it goes sideways ..." Dad was afraid that I would not remember, so he wrote it to me. After a day and a half, I finally recited it.
Dad asked me to recite it for him. I recite it fluently. Dad said, "After you recite this, things will be much easier. The next step is to teach you to play chess. " Dad showed me all the chess pieces. The next day, I recited all the chess pieces. Dad asked me to show him again. I put two things in the wrong place because I put them in a hurry. But I corrected it right away. Dad told me that you have learned two-thirds of things. The rest is just practice.
My heart was so happy when I learned to play chess. Chess is not only a leisure activity, but also an art.
I didn't attend special classes at school, but I also learned gobang at home.
I always see two people there posing with some small stones on a piece of cloth. I was young and didn't know what gobang was. Every time they come down. I shouted, "I will, I will." They always carry me to the stool. It began to rain. I made many small animals with white chess pieces. After I finish, they always laugh and then pull me off the stool. I thought I won!
I have grown up a lot. Until the second grade winter vacation, I attended cram school at home. We have a long time after class, 1 hour activities. Every time after class, the teacher began to play gobang with the students older than me. They played very seriously, so I could only watch and was very unhappy. When I got home, I angrily put my schoolbag on the bed. I said to my parents, "Mom and Dad, I want to learn gobang." So my father bought me a set of gobang, and my mother bought me a set of gobang online. In this way, my gobang learning road began.
At first, I watched gobang. Watch and watch. I feel bored to death. I can win by placing the pieces in five horizontal, five vertical or five inclined positions. I was so bored that I immediately shared the book.
I turn on the computer because there are gobang in the QQ game. I started fighting with others.
I played two games with others and lost each game. I said to my mother, "Gobang is simply boring." Mom said, "If you still want to watch your classmates and teachers play chess while watching, don't learn." On second thought, I'll stick to it. In this way, my sister accompanied me to study for about half a year. I can finally compete with those people on QQ.
Although I gave up many times, I felt a whim when I thought of what my mother said to me.
My art study path is the most important one in my life.
When I was a child, I didn't know much about music. I felt that a few words of eyah were equivalent to singing a song.
One day I said to my father, "Dad, let's sing in a competition." Dad said, "Go away. You are so young now that you can't sing anything, let alone compete with someone with a strong musical cell like me. I think you just have more than you can chew. " At first, I thought my father was praising himself, but later I realized that my father's strength really deserved his reputation.
In the second grade, our school will hold a special class. I thought my chance came, but after a while, the math teacher said to me, "Xiao Huang, what special class did you apply for?" I was very happy at that time, so I said loudly to my math teacher, "I signed up for a music class." As soon as the math teacher heard it, he said, "What vocal lessons do you have? It's no use. You follow me to math class, which is good for your future foothold in society. " As soon as I heard it, I knew there was no hope, because the math teacher has always been a stubborn person. In this way, I reluctantly went to the math characteristic class.
Vocal music class in math class is still often absent, and I often fill in words and draw pictures in my notebook during class.
Once our music teacher wanted to enroll a special music class. As a result, Xiao Ren and I were chosen.
I thought the teacher would give me a high position when I went to the vocal music class. As a result, no one thought that since the teacher arranged a deputy head for me, I was very dissatisfied. From then on, I made up my mind to study hard and strive to be a monitor. After many troubles, I finally entered my dream vocal class.
When I came home this time, I said to my father, "Dad, I am now a student of the big vocal class in our school." Dad felt dissatisfied and said to me, "son, you are an ordinary student now." I want you to be the monitor and vice monitor. You have to refuel, and come to see me when you are the monitor. " After listening to my father's words, I felt extremely ashamed.
Back at school, I began to practice hard again. On this road, I received setbacks and thought about giving up. My father's words have been echoing in my heart.
With my diligent study, my own efforts and my father's encouragement, I finally became the monitor of the vocal music class.
You should know Weiqi, but it is a member of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have a rough road to learn it.
Once, I went to my dad's construction site to play. In the evening, my father's two workmates played Go together. I thought gobang wanted the next game, and uncle said, no. Well, it's Go, not Gobang. I don't know what Go is, so I want to learn it.
When I was in the fifth grade, I signed up for the Go class. In the Go class, I listened carefully and learned the basic skills of Go very solidly.
Once in class, I really didn't listen He said to Sun, Let's hurry down and come to the next set. Sun refused me. After listening to the recipe, Sun and I started playing chess. It's hard to play chess. The teacher will check it. Fortunately, I quickly withdrew the chess I was about to play, confused the chess and escaped the teacher's inspection.
I am still PK with others online, but I lose every time. I am not convinced. So I decided to learn Go.
So, I bought a complete book of Go, which was boring to read. I decided to give up. Dad came up to me and said, what's the matter? Is Go interesting? No, no. It's not interesting at all. I said helplessly. Dad said to me: You should stick to it and believe in yourself.
Inspired, I opened the book and read page after page. I play chess on the board from time to time according to the book. Sometimes I sweat on my head and don't flinch, but I still keep writing. Keep looking for dad to play with me. Dad reads and I recite the formula. In this way, I remembered more than 20 formulas and seven or eight methods in a holiday. Dad praised me, saying that you are really a clever boy. From then on, I kept learning the method of Go, and finally learned it!
When I got to school, I followed the teacher's ideas more diligently and learned various chess playing methods, such as fighting for food, clamping food, pushing backwards, pushing backwards and so on. I kept practicing while the teacher was talking about the formula, and finally made some achievements in Go.
I grew up in the world of Go and learned to hone myself in Go. Let me learn to calmly deal with, calmly think and other reasons, and accompany me to grow up.
When I was in kindergarten, I wrote beautifully and my teacher often praised me. Slowly, I fell in love with calligraphy. However, I can write well because I used to like painting.
In Huaying, there are various special classes. My father said that everyone has his own art. He also said that he likes to write calligraphy, so he asked me to learn from him and write calligraphy, so he asked me to sign up for a calligraphy class. However, I didn't listen and signed up for a painting class. Fortunately, I was admitted. However, by mistake, after I came to the special class, the teacher taught us calligraphy without teaching us to draw a few pictures. Later, the teacher explained that our class is a "multi-functional" characteristic class. I teach painting, calligraphy and sometimes Chinese painting.
During the study of calligraphy, I thought I wrote very well, so I didn't study hard, but I still felt that the teacher would definitely praise me. However, I was wrong. The teacher didn't notice me. So with the goal of being concerned by teachers, my interest in learning calligraphy is getting higher and higher. I even took the water book cloth home and practiced calligraphy at home. Several times, everyone always comes to class with extra-curricular books, while I am practicing calligraphy. Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation and took a book to read. Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long. I just watched it for a while and was seen by the teacher. The teacher criticized me. I can't remember the criticism clearly now, except one sentence: "To learn calligraphy, you must work hard and stand any temptation." Since that class, I have worked harder on my handwriting. On several occasions, my neck often bends down because of practicing calligraphy, and my hands often get a few red pimples because of holding a writing brush, but whatever it is, it can't dispel my will and determination. Finally, my word was praised by the teacher, and that word was "Hu".
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Now I'm in the sixth grade. Although there is no special class, my handwriting is still very good, because I have a way to learn calligraphy.