Myself

Myself

Everyone will write a self-report, I am not a special girl. It’s just a junior girl who can’t be ordinary again. But I still believe that ordinary people can be beautiful.

Big eyes, I don't have, but I have eyes that let friends can get the eyes of trust; I can say the mouth, I don't, but I have a mouth that can say warm words; beautiful appearance, I don't, but I have a kind heart. That's it, I have a good relationship. On campus, I have a group of sisters who love me to care for me.

Of course, there are no perfect people in this world. I also have a lot of shortcomings.

I remember when I was in the third day, I ushered in my first math test. I used to learn bad mathematics, so I decided to study hard in the third grade. The teacher curled up the test, I didn't dare to neglect, write the pen. In order to score points, I spent a lot of time and time on the big questions.

It pays off. Ok, after a few days, the math papers were sent down. I only took more than 70 points. Yes, this result is not ideal. I lost it for this. When I looked at the paper carefully, I found out that my big questions were correct, and it was a small problem that made me lose points. When the teacher spoke, I found out that my problems were correct, but the wrong ones were simple questions that should not be wrong. This is my most damn big flaw: careless.

But I am improving myself step by step. I am beautiful because of my ordinary. This is me - a third-year girl who is understanding, cheerful and popular.

Third day: Missing the past