I learned to ride a battery car.

I remember when I was 11 years old, when someone else rode me and learned to ride the bottle and quickly flashed past me, my heart tickles, just tell my mother that you have a battery car for me to ride. Every time my mother said, "Baby, you are too young, only ten years old, wait for you to buy it later!" "No, no, I will." "No." I sighed. Say loudly: "Small ghosts, if you ride a battery car yourself, you won't let me learn. It's a real trick." Although it is so entangled that I want my mother to be tempted, I end up with failure every time. But in the morning when I was 10 years old, my father and mother said to give me a battery car as my birthday present. I am happy to jump high, and my parents are no longer a stingy.

I immediately took the battery car and went out and fell four. As a result, I fell a dog and ate my feet. My father and mother also went out. I want to play the prestige in front of my father and mother. So, like the big brother and sister who are riding a battery car downstairs, they sat in the seat, put the faucet in both hands, and put 2 feet on the pedal. Originally, I thought it would be the same as imagined, the car would naturally "run up". However, the situation is exactly the opposite. I fell four times and I fell a dog to eat. I just lifted the battery car, but the battery car was like a "drunk" and fell directly to me. I was so hard to get up, just stepped and "passed" and fell to the ground. I turned to the car leader.

Dad and my mother saw me like this miserable, and laughed, but I wowed and burst into tears. Dad smiled enough and said to me: "My little baby, Xiaoshouxing, the balance of the battery car is at the leader. As long as you master the balance and overcome the inner fear, you will ride as much as possible." The battery car. But I stumbled and said, "I didn't learn. I just fell a three-in-one when I came up." Mom frowned and said to me: "Baby, you can't do it halfway, as long as you work hard. Learned, come on!" With the encouragement of my father and mother, I constantly adjust my body, try to maintain balance, concentrate on the car faucet, but I only pay attention to the foot, did not pay attention to the front, the car hit the wall again. on. But I didn't feel discouraged and continued to ride the battery car.

At first, I swayed for a couple of meters. I didn't expect the battery car to be smashed by the stone. I fell into the lawn around me. I still didn't give up. Under the constant guidance of my father, I gradually learned to move forward, turn, and make sharp turns. After a few days of continuous practice, I can also ride a battery car like a grown-up.

It’s fun to ride a bicycle. Although it’s hard to wrestle, I know from the bottom line that “as long as there is perseverance, the iron rod is ground into an embroidery needle”.

Fourth grade: 12897