My after-school life

Everyone has their own after-school life, and their extracurricular life is colorful! Some people are passionate about music. They carry a walkman every day. When they are free, they listen to music and relax. Some people love to read books. The beautiful patterns and words in the book are enough to attract them... and my extracurricular life, It is the practice of writing a brush.

After returning home from school, after finishing my homework, I will practice a few brushstrokes every day. It seems that this has become a habit for me. Putting pen, ink, paper, and enamel, I began to write a masterpiece. After a few minutes, the five characters of "Reading a Million Volume" will be on the paper. Every time I wrote a word, I frowned. I made a painting to modify my work until I was satisfied, and I showed a faint smile. Looking at the words I wrote now in the advanced class and the flamboyant calligraphy awards on the bookshelf, I always think of the tiredness of the beginners and the later love.

I still remember that when I was in the first grade, when I learned that my mother was going to send me to study calligraphy, I cried and didn’t want to go. My mother was soft and hard, and I was indifferent. However, children always have to listen to adults, and they don’t go. After sending it to the calligraphy class, my eyes were still shining with tears. In this way, the calligraphy class has deprived me of my freedom! From then on, I hated the calligraphy class. Later, it seems that my mother and the calligraphy teacher had communicated. It seems that the calligraphy teacher saw that I hated the idea of ​​calligraphy. From the second class, the calligraphy teacher added a calligraphy competition in the class, and the winners also had exquisite certificates of honor. However, I have always hated calligraphy, but I have never won a prize. I have always valued the honor. The leader in the class of the awards has suddenly fallen into the calligraphy project. I don’t want to lose it. Although I am in the first grade, I have always had the spirit of never giving up. . In this way, no matter how late I go every night, I will work hard to practice calligraphy. On weekends, I will pay more attention to every minute and practice calligraphy. In the first semester of the calligraphy class, I didn't gain anything. Looking at other people's honor certificates, I was itching and working harder. In the second semester of the calligraphy class, I was making progress day by day. Finally, I was the first honorary certificate given to me by the calligraphy teacher. From that moment on, I fell in love with calligraphy, under the guidance of the calligraphy teacher. Step by step, step by step, forward...

Now, I am a sixth-grade student. In my after-school life, I have long been inseparable from calligraphy and calligraphy. It is like the blood in my body. Like a part of my body, I can’t lose it...

Sixth grade: Luo Ailin