Dream catching

From the beginning of sensibility, I have a dream - to become a moderator. Whenever I see the appearance of the host in the TV show, I will rush to the TV in front of me, and I will be confident and proud of myself wearing a gorgeous dress on the stage one day, and the audience will be higher than the audience. A wave of interaction.

Finally, at the fourth grade of the National Elementary School, the class teacher handed me an important task and asked me to be the host of the flag-raising ceremony.

When I heard this message, I was excited three feet high. Every time I met a classmate, I would shake my eyes with my eyes and shouted excitedly: "Do you know? I want to be the host!" I even felt that I could not express my words at the moment with words. mood.

After the excitement, I tried to restrain my feelings and go to the teacher to get the manuscript. "You must perform well. This time the flag-raising ceremony is different. In the past, there were also leaders outside the school." The teacher solemnly told me the importance of the flag-raising ceremony. Hearing this, the happiness just happened to be like a smog. Instead, it was a heavy load of tens of kilograms. It was heavily pressed against me, which made me unable to breathe, but became a host, but my dream, I will not give up!

As soon as I finished my homework, I started reading the manuscript. If there is a word that can't be used, the dictionary will be checked. If the statement is not available, use the pen to draw on the manuscript and repeat it.

I don't know how long it took, I thought about changing it, changing my back, and imitating the various postures of those names in front of the big mirror. Unconsciously, when I looked up, I found out that it was already one o'clock in the morning. God, I have been preparing for six hours, and I have forgotten even sleeping. However, the hard work will definitely pay off. I believe that I will be qualified to be the host.

On the second day of class, my class was rehearsed. I am confident. I walked on the stage generously, thanked everyone, and started my host with a smile.

After the rehearsal, everyone ran to praise my hosting skills. Now, I am even looking forward to the flag-raising ceremony tomorrow.

In the evening, I asked my mother to iron the school uniform and the scarf neatly, and practiced a few times in front of the mirror. I really have to play tomorrow!

The next day, I came to the school early in the morning and read the manuscript repeatedly. My heart was like a deer jumping.

Time flies, and there is still a minute to go on stage. I couldn’t help but see the cold sweat. Until a second before I took the stage, I almost fell a bit. I am shaking all over. But this is my dream for many years. Now I can finally achieve it. It can't be like this. I took a deep breath and calmed down. I said to the microphone: "Pro..." Hey, why is the microphone not sounding? I look at the strange eyes under the stage and look back at the teacher in the background. I can't be nervous and can't be nervous. I can't be flustered. I calmly changed to a microphone in the background, returned to the stage, and concealed my nervousness with easy words, and eased the embarrassment of the time: "It seems that the microphone is not strong!" Facing me is a piece of affirmation My smile. At this time, I let go of my heart and show my efforts in the past few days.

In the end, my host was well received by everyone, and the principal also commented on me as a “stunt host”!

Until now, I have been chasing my dreams constantly. As long as I have the task of hosting, I will do my best.

I believe that one day, I will be able to realize this dream.

The second day: Chen Kunyi