Happy sports festival

Thursday, November 1, 2019

Today, the sun is shining, we are welcoming the annual sports festival, we have held many activities, the most memorable is the relay race.

After we did the warm-up exercise, the game started. After several classmates finished running, the face that was whiter than Xue Xueqiu was flushed before Xiong Zhiqiu. He took the baton in the hands of Liao Zikai and flew out like a rocket. The baton almost fell off, and then he took the baton hard and did not let the baton fall. After a few seconds, he rushed to the finish. It’s coming to us, I’ve been thinking about it: Will the baton fall? Will I run slower? If I am slow, will the students blame me? At this time, Yang Siyi ran to me. I filled all the strength of my body, took the baton, rushed out, and rushed to the other side. I heard Zhong Zihao shouting: "Great!" My speed ratio Xiong Zhiqiu can't slow down much, I am very happy. At this time, I saw Zheng's face like a beautiful flower. The students cheered and cheered, and I joined the cheerleading team to cheer for my classmates. We didn't have time to wipe the sweat from our face. We all discussed and guessed there: "Will we get the first few?" "We ran so fast, we must get the first place!" "You are so proud, The pride will be defeated!"...

After the results were announced, we won the third place, and the students became "small sparrows". The arguments rose: "We run very fast, how can we only get the third place?" "As long as we work hard, we have the few It doesn't matter!" "Friendship first, match two!"...

Through this incident, I understand: friendship each, the second game. And all the achievements that I have worked hard are glorious! People are in harmony, Taishan moves!

Fourth grade: Yang Yuyue