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a sad thing


Studying with my classmates. After playing for 6 years, these 6 years are extraordinary, and the happy things that I have experienced with my classmates, or the sad things, make me unforgettable.

I remember that in the small sports meeting of the North, my class took part in the relay race. Everyone knows that we are the glory of our school Xiaojiacun. If we lose, we will not only lose the face of our class, but also lose it. The face of our Xiaojia Village.

The relay race started, we were all very serious, and we walked towards the stadium with neat steps. Everyone had a kind of pressure and worry. We are staring at our opponents, and we must not know the strength of our opponents. "Prepare, start" my heart is even more tense; "must win, let the North look at our strength." I saw that the classmates in our class wanted a wild horse to take off and rushed to the end. We grabbed the opportunity. Several classmates have come over in the past and we are still ahead. It’s the turn of Fanghuaguo. I saw Fang Huaguo rushing over like a tiger. Maybe it’s too anxious. Maybe it’s running too fast. Just ran 19 meters, Fang Huaguo suddenly slammed on the ground. “Oh, bad.” The classmates in our class almost called out at the same time. One of the small classmates who solved the North rushed to the front one by one. "Fang Huaguo, get up, catch up," my heart shouted. Fang Huaguo bravely climbed up, picked up a stick and rushed to the finish. The game continues, we are at the end, but we still insist on running the full course...

Although we didn't win, we will definitely train well, we must defeat the North, win the world, and win the final championship.

Sixth grade: Kang Xiaohua

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