The years of failure have passed, and when I look back, I have crossed the second year of my life. I can't help but think of the past, when countless lives flashed before my eyes for the first time.
1980 In the early morning of September 1, a loud cry pierced the sky. I was born in this world, and a brand-new life began his journey by adhering to the will of the creator.
Eating for the first time, talking for the first time, reading for the first time ... I have forgotten my parents' ecstasy at that time and my inner longing. This is clearly a young creature's hard journey in life.
I will never forget the moment I stepped into the school gate. Since then, I have devoted myself to a whole new world. Under the guidance of the teacher and the concern of the classmates, an ignorant child gradually grew up. Get a hundred points in the first exam and answer questions in class for the first time.
Title, the first mistake, the first performance on stage, the first time ... these many firsts constitute my wonderful school life.
Never forget the experience of the first failure. "20 rpm 18" In the noisy table tennis hall, the referee's voice was not affected at all and clearly reached my ears. The game has entered a white-hot stage. I wiped my sweat and looked up.
I looked at my opponent and suddenly became irritable, only two were needed. I secretly cheered myself up, threw my head away and tried to get the idea of winning the championship out of my mind ... After the game, I collapsed to the ground and returned the ball out of bounds, leaving me and the champion.
The army is close at hand, but it has become the end of the world. I tasted the bitter fruit of failure for the first time in my life. Holding the winner's hand, there is an unyielding fighting spirit in my eyes, which is a declaration of the strong, "Next time, the victory is mine."
Yes! "
At the unforgettable moment of the senior high school entrance examination, faced with the important choices on the road of life, I was at a loss for the first time and hesitated. Fortunately, parents and teachers around me care about me. With their care and encouragement, I am tenacious.
Struggle, forge ahead, finally admitted to a key high school. When I picked up the notice from Beihong Middle School, my heart was full of mixed feelings and tears rolled down.
I entered the university and started a new accommodation career. I left my parents' wings for the first time and embarked on my own journey. There is always a trace of melancholy in my heart, and I miss my parents all the time. But it is more of an independent life.
Proud, infinite longing for a better future.
In order to fulfill my childhood dream of being a teacher, I chose to be a glorious people's teacher without hesitation at the moment I left the university. I still remember the first time I stepped onto the podium and looked at more than 40 pairs of eyes eager for knowledge.
My heart is full of excitement, and I feel what is sacred for the first time in my life. At this moment, I made up my mind to be an excellent Chinese teacher.
It's over. It's over. Looking back, those countless firsts have become history; Looking ahead, more first-time experiences are waiting for me. I believe that in the future life journey, I will leave more solid feet.
Sealed.