As the referee gave the order, the relay race began. The best student in our class flew like an arrow and soon took the lead. Cheerleading students waved a small flag that said "Class 5 will win" and shouted "Come on". The second stick is Wu XX. She ran so hard with her long feet that Class 5 (4) couldn't catch up with her. The students in Class 5 (4) dropped their sticks, and our class lengthened the distance. However, the good times did not last long, and our class also failed. Before Class 5 (4) could cheer, their class failed again. The teacher of Class 5 (4) quickly encouraged them to say, "Don't panic." But where are they? They are all lost.

The students in our class saw that they had dropped the bat several times, and they were refreshed and ran faster. As soon as I received the stick, I ran as fast as I could, and all the scenery around me flashed vaguely. With the "come on" from my classmates, I ran harder, but I was afraid of losing my stick until the smooth handover.

In a short time, we arrived at the last stop. Tan XX finished the last race. He is as thin as a match. Don't underestimate him. He is the "king of running" in our class. He blushed and held his breath. His hands shook with the rhythm of his feet. His foot seems to have stepped on the wind. He can't see how his legs move at all. Oh, my God! Did he use Huang Feihong's "shadowless legs"? Although our class has taken a big lead, he still dare not take it lightly, for fear of accidentally throwing a "mud dog" to let the other side catch up. For the long-lost victory, our class shouted together: "Tan XX, come on! . "Tan XX lived up to expectations and handed the stick to the first classmate safely. Yeah! We won, everyone cheered and smiled, and Tan XX was carried back to the classroom by a large group of students. All the students in Class 5 (4) are depressed and sad. Some female students bowed their heads and stamped their feet, and tears flowed down unwillingly, which was in sharp contrast with our class. Haha, it seems that our class has the last laugh.

Back in the classroom, the teacher held a celebration party for us. Everyone sang the song "Unity is Strength", and the loud voice echoed in the campus.

Remember a relay race.

In this golden autumn October, our school held the 22nd Sports Meeting. What impressed me the most was the afternoon.

50 m mixed relay race.

At 2: 30 in the afternoon, the relay race started, and I felt very anxious, because the teacher said that if I could win the relay race, my points could be doubled. Several of us forgot to write a manuscript and stood on the edge of the runway with other students.

Look, this is the boys' team and that is the girls' team. Lin XX was the first to come out, only to see that he ran very fast, surpassing all his opponents and gave it to Zhang XX first. Zhang XX ran desperately with a stick, but he was left behind by two people.

As the game continued, an athlete flashed across the runway. The students in our class "consciously" became cheerleaders, holding cheerleaders and cheering for the athletes. I get carried away, shouting come on, I hope my voice can give our class athletes an encouragement.

Shit! That's terrible! Sun XX's is off the stick! So what should we do? Fortunately, the female athlete over there responded promptly and immediately picked up a stick to catch up with others, but she still fell behind. I was in a hurry, but I could only shout "Come on! Come on "slogan.

Gradually, all the students in our class caught up, but unfortunately Hu XX became the "fourth place" because of his slow speed. We are in a hurry and there is nothing we can do. I wish I could kill Hu XX with a stick. At this time, I don't know what it's like.

At the end of the stick, I ignored this feeling and continued to shout "Come on, come on". I saw Wang XX with a red scarf tied to his arm and a baton in his hand, like an arrow leaving the string. He gave the stick to Wang XX first, and Wang XX ran like hell. Soon he was the first to reach the finish line, and we won! We danced, sang, ran and told each other. I feel my blood boiling. Although I didn't participate in the competition, my heart ran with the athletes.

When I got back, I found my voice hoarse, but I thought it was worth it. "relay race" really misses you!

fly a kite

It is said that autumn is the season for flying kites. On a crisp autumn day, I can't resist the strong temptation to fly a kite. I took a flower kite and my father walked to Honghu Square against the autumn wind.

Along the way, I also saw many children with kites in their hands. They also went to fly kites. It seems that today will be very lively.

"Here we are! Here we are! " Dad's crying woke me up from my drunken dream in autumn. Looking up, the square has become a paradise for people to fly kites. Kites are flying in the air, competing for beauty. The earth is affecting people who fly kites to laugh in the sun: there are adults with children, young people in droves, and elderly kite lovers who come to learn skills from old friends ... Dad told me to take the kite and drag the spool to the front. "release!" Dad shouted, and I quickly pushed the kite up in my hand. I saw my father shaking the spool and running fast. "ah! Our kite is in the sky. " I was very happy to see the flowers dancing in the air. I couldn't help grabbing the thread from my father and running quickly. Looking back, I saw China flying higher and higher. I ran for a while before I stopped. I turned my head and looked at it. My "flower" has flown in mid-air, and I jumped with joy.

Looking at the "Hua" drifting away, my heart is so proud! Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and my Hua, like a drunk, staggered and stumbled all the way and fell from the clouds in Wan Li. I'm a little discouraged. Encouraged by my father, I regained my confidence and finally flew my kite in the vast blue sky. My little "swallow" flew smoothly again. At this time, my "chug" beating heart calmed down.

At this time, there are more and more kites in the sky, which is very lively: there are beautiful "beautiful girls", clever "monkey king" and bright red "big goldfish" ... colorful kites bring joy and hope to children, let's bring our best wishes to heaven together!

fly a kite

It's a sunny Sunday morning. Some children are flying kites on the football field not far from the school. There are so many kites in the blue sky! That's a crane, that's a centipede, that's a parrot, that's an eagle ... all kinds of flying in the sky, very beautiful.

In the distance, children in twos and threes are playing their favorite kites with great interest and concentration. They are pulling the kite string, and the kite is high and low for a while, as if dancing. I saw a little boy in Dongla, in Sila. Kites sometimes fly low and sometimes fly high. Soon, the kite flew into the air. It seems to say proudly, "Look, I can fly the highest!" " "Next to them, the two children seem to be tired of running, sitting on the ground and watching the kite fly freely.

A child nearby is happily flying a dragonfly. You see, he has a thread in his right hand and a spool in his left, smiling at his kite. "Big Dragonfly" flapped its wings, blinked its big red eyes and jumped straight up. After a while, the kite caught up with the butterfly, caught up with the kite and hid in the clouds. Little Doudou, who had never been to school, saw it and jumped three feet high with joy, and kept shouting, "Oh dear! Fly,' dragonfly' is gone,' dragonfly' is gone, my brother is great, my brother is great! " At this time, a plane flew over, and the "dragonfly" flew higher than the plane.

I saw it, and my heart itched. I found my own "butterfly", ran out of the door and put it with everyone. It is easy to see flowers, but difficult to embroider. Butterfly wobbles like a drunk. I shook the string, but the kite was like an ant on hot bricks-running around. I'm in a hurry. It's no use running. What should we do? I thought, "I'll ask someone else!" " So I ran to ask the owner of the dragonfly, "How can I make the kite fly as high as the dragonfly?" "He looked at me, then at the kite and said," It has something to do with the style of the kite and the airflow in the air. In addition, if you know the direction of the airflow, you can fly very high. " I listened and nodded. At this time, the wind on the football field was very strong. I shook the line a few times and the kite flew. "Pay off, pay off ..." he said. I let go, but I can't pull it out at the moment. My friend was impatient and grabbed the spool in my hand. He held the spool in his left hand and pointed his head at the kite. The spool shouted "Yi Yi".

I thought, "I didn't expect to have the skill of flying kites."

raise the national flag

Sunglow permeates the warm campus. It was a Monday morning. With the performance of the ensemble, all the teachers and students of our school quickly came to the playground. As usual, they waited in line for the flag-raising ceremony to begin.

"Attention all-"The host and young pioneer Liang XX issued a password in a crisp and pleasant voice: "The flag-raising ceremony of Cuibei Primary School begins now!" The students in the 60 th column all hold their heads high and look focused. At this time, the red scarf on our chest is particularly bright. The student ranks are neat, and the whole campus atmosphere is solemn. "national flag!" The host has a password. Carrying the national flag, the flag bearer strode to the flagpole with the rhythm of drum music, followed by the flag bearer. They quickly raised the national flag. When the password of "Raise the national flag and play the national anthem" was issued, all the young pioneers were as lush as a small forest. At the same time, the teacher paid attention to the national flag. I saw the flag bearer pulling the flag rope and the flag bearer shook off the flag surface. In the magnificent and grateful march of the volunteers, the bright and magnificent national flag caresses the blue sky, slaps the white clouds, rises slowly, and "Hula" flutters in the sky of * * * and China. When the national flag coincides with the national anthem at any time, when we sing the national anthem in unison, when we take the oath with clenched fists, my heart is excited: national flag, national flag, you are the symbol of * * * and the country, and the symbol of the great motherland. In order to embroider this flag well, our whole nation has struggled for many years and generations! In order to hold high this banner, many of our heroes generously gave their lives and gave their lives. Although the flag-raising ceremony is short-lived, it has far-reaching significance.

This flag-raising ceremony, my spirit was baptized again, and my heart inspiration was shocked.