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Jumping big rope


Recently I held a project in the square - jumping the big rope, I like it very much.

Going to the square, looking into the distance, a team jumping a big rope, my eyes, I ran there. When I got there, I looked at the big rope that was swaying fast, and I fell into the ground, making a squeaking voice, and the sound was still very loud. I was a little scared. I just returned a few steps and immediately returned, for fear of being drawn by a skipping rope. I was hurt. Watching a person jump on the rope, in my heart, that is an envy! The adults next to me saw that I didn't dare to jump, and they all urged me to come. "Children, don't dare to jump, hurry. Listening to their urging over and over again, I have the courage to close my eyes and rush over. Oops! I jumped early, and I was pumped, poor me, I had to hug with the Mother Earth. In the second game, I learned the experience of the last game, saw a good opportunity, and jumped, ah! I succeeded! I jumped in the big rope, like a small rope Easy, in the end, I was so tired and stumbled. Gradually, gradually, I became more and more skilled and eventually jumped a hundred.

I love to jump the big rope!

Second grade: An Xiangyu

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