On Tuesday morning, the Chinese class was changed to athlete selection, and we lined up neatly to the playground.
The teacher called me and others out with a piece of paper. We are all puzzled. I wonder why the teacher only asked us to go out. Then the teacher told us to jog, and everyone who didn't was playing on the playground. Some people looked at us and snickered. After jogging, the teacher gave us a 60-meter run, a 200-meter run and a standing long jump. I just ran 200 meters. I thought it was easy to run 200 meters, but I didn't expect to be so tired. Five of us boys were chosen, and I was one of them. We stood behind different horizontal lines, and the teacher raised his hand. As soon as he put it down, we rushed out like arrows. Everyone ran after me like hell. I felt exhausted after running halfway, but I gritted my teeth and showed no signs of slowing down. Finish overtaking at the last moment and get the third place. At that time, I even felt like vomiting after running, and later I found that my mouth had been bitten very white.
When I got back to the classroom, I had butterflies in my stomach. I don't know whether I was chosen or not. If not, wouldn't my efforts be in vain? Sure enough, I was really chosen with Toshimoto.
This summer vacation, I decided to learn to ride a bike, so my mother and I went to the supermarket and bought a folding bike.
As soon as I got on the bike, the faucet didn't seem to listen to my orders. It turns left and right. Fortunately, the cushion of the bicycle is very short. If I can't ride steadily, my feet will stand on tiptoe and the car will stop to prevent falling. Mom saw it, holding my faucet in her left hand and my cushion in her right hand, so that I could ride steadily for a while. After practicing for a while, my mother first let go of the hand holding the faucet, and then quietly let go of the hand holding the cushion. At first, I was riding there steadily, but as soon as I found my mother's hand loose, I panicked. The faucet immediately tilted and I tiptoed to the ground. Mom saw it and said, "when you ride a bike, keep your eyes on the front." Just ride it yourself. Don't look around. Mom will protect you. " Then she helped me ride again, and then she let go of her hand and let me ride alone. Unexpectedly, it took a long ride to stop. Mom said happily, "You can ride without my help, but now you are not skilled and unstable.". Practice more. " For the next few days, I took time out to practice seriously every day. Sure enough, everything paid off. I finally learned to ride a bike, and I am very skilled!
By learning the activity board last year and riding a bike this year, I understand a truth: it takes patience and perseverance to gain, and I will do the same in my study to strive for better results.
300-word essay 3 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures." I love my mother very much, and my mother loves me very much. How does my mother love me? Let me describe it!
When I was in the first grade, my mother wrote two letters, one was a resignation letter to my company, and the other was a job application for me and my father's "stay-at-home mom". Mom left her favorite job and moved the "battlefield" to her home. Since then, my mother has played the role of driver, tutor, cook and "bank administrator". For our healthy growth, my mother will try her best to make my brother and I eat food we don't like. Let's wear clean and tidy clothes every day; Let me overcome one problem after another. On weekends, my mother will take us to feel the beauty of nature. Every time I ask, "Mom, are you tired? Do you want to have a rest? " Although my mother says she is tired, she always has a bright smile on her face. She taught us to be optimistic and persistent in life and to work hard in study. She is busy 24 hours a day, just like a top spinning.
Every mother loves her children in different ways. This is how mom loves us silently. Her love is like a cool summer breeze, gently stroking my cheek; Her love is like crystal dew, nourishing my heart; Her love moistens things silently.
My family has a little dog named "Miko". Its hair is white and brown. I feel furry. Its nose is wet.
Every time I put my hand in front of its mouth, it always licks my hand with its sticky tongue. Or gently grind it on my hand with those white teeth.
When it eats, I have to wait on it all the time. I'm afraid it's full. I'm afraid it's not full. If there is any movement around him when he is eating, he will immediately be alert and look around until he is sure that there is no danger. It will eat with relish again.
As soon as it was broadcast, it was a disaster for our family. Everything in the house is its good toy. Even I have to play with it, or it will lie to me. I feel miserable and have to agree. In the evening, my mother came back and saw the house in a mess. She was very angry. Mother called Michael to the front, ready to scold him. Michael was so scared that I ran over at once. Let mom calm down, and when things get better, she will take Mike and run away. I saw that my mother's anger was completely gone, so I put Mike in and pointed at it and said, "You little villain, that's great." Mom is angry. "
He is fine when he is resting. He rubbed his head against my foot and fell asleep. Still, people can't guess what it is doing. I thought to myself: I hope it can have a good dream.
Say, isn't my puppy cute? I hope you can come and see it one day.
The excellent composition of grade four, 300 words and 5 words, came to the field along the path in front of the door.
The countryside in summer is really a different world. The fiery red sun bakes the earth like a fireball moxibustion. The grass was roasted dejected and listless; When the bird is cooked, it chirps, "Hot, hot." The busy farmer's uncle in the field is also sweating and thirsty; Frogs in the field also hide in caves to enjoy the cool.
Although the corn seedlings are irradiated by the sun, they are still full of energy and don't feel hot at all. The weeds on the side hang their heads. Oh! It turns out that they help each other! You help me shade the sun, and I'll help you cool off. No matter how the sun is baked, they don't care.
A breeze blew, the wheat waves rolled and a large rice field seemed to be dancing. This cluster, that cluster and even the corn seedlings are dancing. I seem to be in it, following the dance ... suddenly, my back is burning, and then I wake up, oh! So I'm not a corn seedling!
Summer village! I like the countryside in summer!
The fourth grade excellent composition 300 words 6 is on summer vacation! The two-month long vacation really makes me happy, but the sultry weather is really unbearable at the moment. Then I'm even worse. Every day in football class, the coach will make us sweat in the hot sun. Finally, one day, my mother said that she would take me swimming. I am very happy and want to take this opportunity to enjoy the coolness of summer.
We came to the swimming pool, and I was very nervous: although I learned breaststroke last summer vacation, I'm afraid I won't remember it after a long time! When I came to the swimming pool, my heart changed from nervousness to fear, fearing that I didn't even understand the basic stuffy water. I bravely jumped into the water and tried to swim in the way my coach taught me at first, but I could only flop around in the water and drink a few mouthfuls. I tried breaststroke, but I still didn't succeed. Just when I was a little discouraged, I was encouraged to say, "Don't worry, think about how I used to swim." After listening to my father's words, I began to feel bored in the water and began to ... when I made a comeback, I could swim freely in the water as before!
Whenever a grateful heart rings in my ear, whenever I thank you for this song, the warm current in my heart surges rapidly. I won't think of my father and me.
Today is Thanksgiving Day, and I want to thank my father especially, because he gave me life. Gave me a chance to be a man; Because when I felt the most difficult, my father gave me courage; Gave me strength; Gave me light.
I remember that my father loved me very much since I was a child and regarded me as the little princess at home, which was the apple of his eye. Before Thanksgiving, I was a childish child. I didn't know that today was my father's holiday, and I was still skipping in front of him to ask for gifts! Now I am a well-read and sensible teenager. Today is Thanksgiving, and I want to bless my father. I should thank my father, even if our gift is simple and naive, it will make my father feel gratified!
Now I am a junior three student, and your hard work and sweat have condensed during my growth. Your love for me is beyond words. On the occasion of Thanksgiving, we want to say to fathers all over the world: Father, you have worked hard! Wish you a happy holiday!
Here, I remind you with a sincere heart, let us be grateful and never forget the kindness of our great father!