As early as three days ago, we began to prepare for the performance. After hard training, we stepped into the grass with excitement and anxiety. There is a noisy sound in my ears. I straightened up, glanced at the row with the corner of my eye, adjusted it a little, and concentrated again.
With a whistle, the parade began. We came to the rostrum with neat and powerful steps and full emotions, wearing class uniforms representing Class 3, Grade 7. Thunderous applause rang in my ears from time to time.
But before we are happy, the next challenge begins. We thought this was the beginning of success, but the next mistake was fatal. The challenges we hate are changing.
The podium issued a unified instruction, but I don't know if it was too far away or not listening carefully. Our class almost turned in the wrong direction collectively. By the time we realized it, it was too late. The heavy blow discouraged us. We know what the mistake at this moment means. This means that our efforts for such a long time will be wasted, which means that our dream of winning the championship will be shattered.
But the important thing is to finish the race, so we adjust our mood a little and start running. I have to say, the effect of this running exercise surprised me. Usually we often talk and laugh and finish the game. Today, we really hold our heads high and tidy our faces. The slogan is also surprisingly loud.
Although we only won the second prize in the end, we won't give up. I believe that through our collective efforts, we will achieve ideal results in the next gymnastics performance.
The power of collectively shaping individuals is immeasurable.
Grade one: Meng Siqi