Apple's memories

That apple is the most beautiful scenery in my memory. Inscription Apple memories

That was five years ago.

At that time, like Apple Litchi, it was not easy to see it, let alone eat it?!

But one day, our class teacher, Mr. Bai, took an apple and put it in the classroom cabinet. He told us that as long as someone took the top ten in the grade and made the most progress, Apple gave it. She also added that this apple can fulfill a person's wishes.

So everyone is working hard, only I am not moving. Others are weird. I only said: I will definitely not return to me. What am I going to do? In fact, I was not tempted by this young apple at the time. I looked at the cabinet that was almost against the ceiling every day, through the glass. You can see Apple clearly. I looked at the apple, swallowed, and made up my mind, I must get the apple!

I don't know if someone is answering me for it, or if my potential is really developed. In short, I took the exam from more than 30 to the tenth. I am cheering, and I am grateful for the effort I have made, but there are also some embarrassment.

The next day, I will announce who Apple is.

After the classmates were finished, the teacher sorted out the lecture notes and left me alone. There is no one in the teacher, and I am still only my own voice. I am still immersed in joy, taking the unconformated tune to the podium and picking up the blackboard. Suddenly, I saw a list of books that the teacher had not taken away on the podium. When I saw some chalk ash on it, I took it and shook it. I found that there was a small line in the lower right corner of the book that made the most progress: Li Jinghong.

I am stunned. Is this saying that I will get the apple? Waiting for me to slow down, the excitement of the rapids rushes to my brain again. After the date, I jumped home.

The next day, the teacher gave me the apple in the class. I took over Apple, and there are already many small black spots on it. It seems that it has been put on for too long, and it may have been eaten. The teacher was slightly sorry and asked me: What are the wishes? The class immediately blasted the pot, and shouted: I want a box of apples, and shouted: I want a gift. The teacher just looked at me. I said: I hope that I can continue to improve. The teacher nodded with a smile and said with a smile: Apple will help you.

Summary point

Today, the apple with black spots still comes to my mind and spurs me to progress.