Coupled with my own interests and family reasons (my grandmother used to be a Chinese teacher), I have enjoyed Chinese classes since the first grade. As long as I have a Chinese class, I will open my eyes and ears to catch every melody from the teacher and listen carefully to every class. Because I am addicted to Chinese, I have made many jokes! I remember one time, the Chinese teacher was on a business trip and the Chinese class was changed to other subjects. But as soon as the bell rang, I stupidly took out my Chinese textbook and put it on the table. When Mr. Tang came into the classroom, I suddenly fainted and quickly asked my deskmate, "Isn't this a Chinese class?" The students around said with a smile, "Haha, Teacher Peng is on a business trip! You are really a China fan! ? "I suddenly realized that I smiled shyly.
Chinese is like an ocean full of knowledge in Wang Yang, so rich and colorful. There are ancient poems and songs, modern poems and beautiful essays ... I can't let go of anything, especially writing. Every holiday, I will keep a diary every day. In the end, everything paid off. My first composition collection "Orchid Fragrance Collection" unveiled its mysterious veil to everyone in the winter of 20 10. This collection of compositions mainly records my learning experience and progress in composition from grade one to grade five, which can be regarded as the perfect mark of my four years from six to ten, and also opens a new milestone for my next work. When Mr. Peng saw my grades, his face was also filled with a lingering smile. Encouragement has become the driving force of writing. In the next semester of the fifth grade, my composition "Tears under the National Flag" became one of the "Top Ten Touching Stories in Urban Areas" for unique and novel reasons. It was also arranged into a script and put on the stage to perform, presenting a touching thing with a unique flavor for everyone. When I watched every little actor's hard performance on the stage, my heart was full of ups and downs, pride, emotion and reverie ... It is particularly worth mentioning that at the end of last semester, Teacher Peng told us with great interest that my composition "Grandma, I Love You" was published in "Demo and Classified Compositions of 100 Famous Schools in China", and my heart seemed to miss a beat, and then it kept pounding. My classmates also cast admiration and envy eyes on me. And I got 50 yuan's manuscript fee as a reward. Inspire me to continue my efforts. I thought to myself: the first payment in my life, which I can't spend all my life, is my lucky treasure.
Interest becomes practice, practice becomes success, and success becomes the motivation of learning. Now I am enjoying the happiness and wealth brought by China people every second that paves the way for success. Literariness in language and mystery in words fascinate me and leave me with endless aftertaste. Therefore, I prefer to be a selfless, unknown and great Chinese teacher when I grow up and immerse myself in this intoxicating sea! China people, I just like you!