On one occasion, Beibei Star organized a "Hand in Hand, I am the Little Messenger of the Expo" activity in my hometown. Each class recommended three students to participate, and then 10 students were selected from the trials to go to Chongqing for the semi-finals.
One third of the students in the class have signed up, and they all hope that the teacher can recommend himself. I hesitated to sign up, but I was afraid. You know, there were dozens or even hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at me in the race on Jiuchang Road Pedestrian Street. Can I ...? But finally I got up the courage to sign up and chose a "recitation" project. Because I thought, "a timid student like me, the teacher will definitely not recommend me!" " "
One day later, the teacher chose two bold and excellent students and a timid me! When I heard the news that I was selected, I was surprised and happy! My disobedient legs are shaking all the time. After a while, I held my breath and tried to calm myself down. "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! This competition is not only a teacher's trust in me, but also an opportunity to challenge myself. Be sure to cherish this opportunity! " I clenched my fist secretly and encouraged myself secretly.
How time flies! The game is just around the corner. I came to the competition site and drew lots first. My number is 10.
Player number one went up, and she recited it fluently. I can't help worrying: can I be selected?
One player after another will soon finish reciting, and it will soon be my turn.
My heart was pounding with nervousness, so I took a deep breath quickly. Sure enough, I'm not so nervous just now. "Believe in yourself, you can do it!" I pinched myself quietly. Then I cleared my throat and walked onto the stage.
Looking around, there are hundreds of eyes staring at me, which makes me nervous again. Suddenly, I feel very quiet. I can almost hear my own heartbeat. Everyone is looking at me, expecting me to put on some amazing performances. Three seconds have passed and I haven't spoken yet. Just when I was at a loss, I seemed to see my mother sitting in the back row laughing, laughing so easily, as if encouraging me. I finally got up the courage and blurted out: "Spring, Zhu Ziqing, look forward to it, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are near ..." At the beginning, my voice was still there. I seem to see lovely peach blossoms, lively and lovely children, and kites flying high in the sky ... After the performance, the audience applauded warmly. I walked briskly off the stage.
The results came out. Although I was not selected, I was still very happy because I successfully challenged myself!