My study life, unknowingly, "study" has accompanied me through 15 unforgettable springs, summers, autumns and winters. In countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, I have tasted the ups and downs of study. There will be some sweetness, some sorrow, and the following is my hard work in study: I ​​remember that when I was in the fourth grade of elementary school, the school organized a training course - swimming. As a "landlubber", I was of course very interested and signed up early. For me who is not close to swimming pools, it is very interesting to practice on the water. I think it is full of infinite fun to return to my childhood. I thought it was so simple. I didn't practice the movements taught by the teacher at home, and the teacher didn't check it. But the good times didn't last long. After all, the teacher would not let us play like this all the time. The teacher changed the teaching method in the fifth class, that is, let each student jump into the water to practice. Suddenly, I panicked and thought: This is over. What if I sink to the bottom of the water of more than 2 meters? I haven't practiced it before, what if I drown? What if the foam board slips? What if - what if - I dare not think about it anymore. I saw my classmates jumping down like dolphins one by one, and the sound of water "plop" and "plop" rang in my ears. I felt that my heart could not bear it. "Jiang Fan" teacher called out loudly, it was my turn, what should I do? It was all my fault that I didn't study hard in the previous lessons and didn't practice well at home. I didn't dare to think about anything, and jumped into the water with my foam board. I immediately grabbed the board and swam according to the movements taught by the teacher, but somehow the teacher taught me to forget everything and couldn't do anything. The teacher had to pull me out of the water angrily. The teacher said angrily: "What's wrong with you? Have you practiced at home?" I was so ashamed that the teacher would not give up. He asked those of us who had not practiced to stay alone to practice some of the most difficult movements, such as sit-ups and frog legs, which made us complain. The next day, I came to the swimming pool early as usual. This time I came very early, changed into my swimming suit and adapted to the environment here, but when I asked about the strange smell, I shivered all over. Finally the teacher came with a ruler in his hand, which made people scared. It started. I saw that the students in front of me were forced into the water one by one, and they couldn't help but drink a few mouthfuls of water, but they didn't succeed. "Jiang Fan" teacher called my name again, and I shouted tremblingly "... Here!" Facing the blue water, my heart beat faster and faster. The teacher next to me said sarcastically: Are you scared? The next one..." "No" I said loudly---". Once again, I jumped into the water with the board regardless of everything. Following the teacher's words, my confidence returned. I swam rhythmically, and my classmates beside me were cheering for me. With a "Yeah", I knew I had crossed the finish line! I also shouted "Yeah", but accidentally, the board in my hand slipped and I drank a big mouthful of water. My classmates all laughed... This is a small part of my study life. "Struggle" is my real study! More related excellent composition materials: Materials on Spring Festival folk customs and folk customs, writing materials on the Lantern Festival, materials on positive energy and the Chinese dream

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