A 400-word composition about the open class of poetry.
I remember an open class "Good news, good news, Mr. Lin led our class to win the first place in the' First English Teacher Basic Skills Competition'!" Ye Jiahui happily and hurriedly reported the good news to us! Before attending the open class, I was so excited that I thought about how I would behave in the open class and how to show my talents. I also thought: that scene should be very lively! There should be a large audience! In short, my heart is full of expectation, longing and joy! As long as I think of going to an open class, my face is filled with joy! "Students, with English books, exercise books and a pen, line up to open classes in the multimedia room." Teacher Lin solemnly announced that the atmosphere in the class was like hot water in a pot-it began to boil, and the students immediately began to prepare and then lined up in front of the door! I stood in the queue, remembering what I had just prepared (I wanted to do it myself), and demonstrating silently in my mind over and over again. The students next to me look relaxed and not nervous at all, but I am extremely nervous, accompanied by my nervous, pounding heart. I went down and felt calm. The class began, and I sat up straight. The whole person was nailed to the seat like a nail. I listened attentively and felt that the whole person was immersed in the atmosphere. However, whenever the teacher asks a question, I know it and want to answer it. However, I thought that if I didn't answer well, I would be embarrassed and my face would turn into a ripe red apple, so I drew my hand back. But then I thought, just a few people raised their hands. If I don't raise my hand, Miss Lin can't order anyone, and her first place will be threatened. Alas, raise your hand! So I lifted it again, and the teacher nodded at me. I stood up, but I didn't feel nervous. The answer in my mind suddenly disappeared, and I thought about it before I stammered out the answer ... A class soon ended in the pounding heartbeat of my classmates, and the big stone in our hearts fell down. Relieved, we began to expect that this year's champion would be Miss Lin. This is "God's will is with man", which Ye Jiahui said to me and Wang Shanshan earlier. Alas, Miss Lin won the championship with our eager heartbeat! today