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Let me try again


It is a very difficult process to learn to ride a bicycle. You should treat it as your own friend, not arrogant, and grasp the direction with your heart. The feeling of touching the bicycle for the first time was a kind of enjoyment, exquisite craftsmanship, soft seats, brilliant colors, and I couldn’t help but yell at me “wow”, this is the bicycle I dreamed of. Yes, I have it, I finally have it, as if a sweet honey touched my tongue. Because of the limited space, I was so anxious that I decided to set the venue for the bicycle to a driving school not far away. It was also the only venue open. I held the handlebars by hand and staggered. I just wanted to step on the pedals. Who knows one stepped on the air. Ah, it hurts, I fell heavily on the concrete floor, and I saw a red spot on my feet. My eyes are moist, oh, not as good as the previous four-wheeled bicycle, at least there is a balance. No, I can't just give up. Stand up, the sky will fall and I will stand up. I wiped the tears from my eyes with my hand, stood up firmly, walked to the bicycle, carefully lifted it up, stepped on the bicycle again, and just stepped on the pedal, probably because I had not wiped the pain on my foot. I forgot to step on the pedals under my feet, and I fell a dog's mud! My mood naturally fell to the most valley, I chanted in my heart: Luo Yuhui, you can not cry, men do not tears, women have tears like gold. You can, nothing can stump you. What is this little injury? Believe in yourself, let me try again. Following the method just now, I returned to the seat that had been waiting for a long time. I remembered the lesson and carefully stepped on the pedal. I didn't want to sneak a little bit. There was a wall in front, and I pressed the brakes with sensitivity. Ohmygod! Actually, because of the previous two falls, the brakes failed, and I fell again on the cold concrete floor. My feet are full of scars. I will restrain myself from crying in time, and use the most effective way to lick my favorite songs and let me try again. I limped to the "scarred" bicycle, and I continued to ride for a while, ah, I finally succeeded, the breeze gently touched my face, opened a long-lost smile, I have an incomparable heart Proud joy. Let me try again, I will succeed.

The second day: Luo Yuhui

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