Every time the math score is 100, the cow is not awesome. Is it worth being worshipped by friends?

I apply for high jump in the sports meeting every year, and the high jump competition will always be the first. Cows are not awesome, are they worthy of friends' worship?

On Children's Day, I sang "Eighteen Bends of Mountain Road" in front of the whole school, and then I forgot the words after only two sentences. Then I cleared my throat and started singing from the beginning. I forgot my words after two sentences. I walked off the platform and returned the microphone to the headmaster. Then I went on stage to dance, bow and step down. Is it awesome? Is it worth being worshipped by friends?

There is a buttonwood tree in the north corner of the playground, which is very tall and has a thick trunk. In order to prove that people evolved from monkeys, I swished up to the tree to show my classmates, and then said loudly: people evolved from monkeys. Is the cow awesome? Is it worthy of being worshipped by friends?

In primary school, I liked a boy. Seeing him surrounded by several boys in the corner of the classroom ready to bully him, I ran straight to my desk and shouted, don't hit him. The students all started, oh, oh, oh, oh, as if they understood very well. Isn't it awesome to know how to protect the people you like at such a young age? Is it worthy of worship?

I'm sure it's not just me. You must have something to admire when you were young. For example, I envy playing the piano. I envy those parents who attend the parent-teacher conference. I thought the male students who jumped directly into the river from the bridge were awesome, or you were rich and always bought snacks for the people in the class.

Now that I think about it, being awesome as a child doesn't mean being awesome in the future. Now, I am ordinary. I am just an ordinary Ma Dajie, and I don't want to talk about anything.

Just sauce purple.