Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to the queue broadcast exercise competition. On Thursday afternoon, we wore uniform and small white shoes, and went to the North Playground to hold a military parade and broadcast exercise competition.
Our class is the last one to appear, and the students are very happy, because we can observe the shortcomings of others, and our class will know how to do it without being deducted. It's finally our class's turn to appear. I'm as nervous as an arrested rabbit. I looked around at my classmates. They all have a relaxed elegance and majesty, so I suppressed my excitement and gradually calmed down. The game began, and our team came to the middle of the playground neatly, shouting loudly with military boxing.
We all stood at ease and stood at attention, and turned around in unison with the command-after the urgent March, my heart hanging in my throat was slowly put down. The students hold their heads high, their slogans are loud and clear, like little tigers, and they are heroic. But at this moment, the military shouted "Stop". A male student in our class shouted "One". Male students immediately realized that they were wrong and stood up immediately. The army is also called "March in haste". I don't know whether the students are too nervous or misunderstood. Marching too fast is like running. My heart hanging in my throat slowly put down. When the army shouted "Run-",my heart jumped for fear of doing something wrong and discrediting the class. ""run, let's go! " With a clear password, I concentrate on running with the rhythm. I did it more seriously than anyone, and finally finished all the movements.
I began to do exercises. One of my classmates lost her head, but in order not to deduct points in class, she continued to do the problem seriously. I am in a hurry. I saw that everyone else was doing it seriously, and I immediately woke up and did it seriously. It's really called "one minute on stage, ten years off stage." I saw a classmate lift his arm upside down in the third quarter. He looked at others and immediately realized that he was wrong, so he immediately corrected it. In order to get good results in this competition, we usually train a lot. Every one of our classmates persisted, and every sweat earned every penny. Finally, we practiced every movement thoroughly.
The game is finally over. I can't wait to fly out when I come back to see how many points the judges scored for our class. Although the classmates in front of me made some mistakes because of nervousness, I think our overall performance is still very good. Finally, the results of the competition were announced on the radio. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. The first and second place are not in our class. I was very happy when I heard that the third place was 5. 1 class.
The composition of the queue competition is unforgettable. Looking forward to the stars and the moon in the queue competition, and finally looking forward to the queue broadcast drill competition.
On Thursday afternoon, we wore uniform and small white shoes, and went to the North Playground to hold a military parade and broadcast exercise competition.
Our class is the last one to appear, and the students are very happy, because we can observe the shortcomings of others, and our class will know how to do it without being deducted.
It's finally our class's turn to appear. I'm as nervous as an arrested rabbit.
I looked around at my classmates. They all have a relaxed elegance and majesty, so I suppressed my excitement and gradually calmed down.
The game started, and our team came to the middle of the playground in order. The army shouted loudly, and we all stood at ease, stood at attention and turned around with the command-after the urgent March, the heart hanging in our throat was slowly put down.
The students hold their heads high, their slogans are loud and clear, like little tigers, and they are heroic.
But at this moment, the military shouted "Stop". A male student in our class shouted "One". Male students immediately realized that they were wrong and stood up immediately.
The army is called "March in haste" again. I don't know whether the students are too nervous or misunderstood. Marching too fast is like running.
My heart hanging in my throat slowly put down.
When the army shouted "Run-",my heart jumped for fear of doing something wrong and discrediting the class.
""run, let's go! " With a clear password, I concentrate on running with the rhythm. I did it more seriously than anyone, and finally finished all the movements.
I began to do exercises. One of my classmates lost her head, but in order not to deduct points in class, she continued to do the problem seriously. I am in a hurry. Seeing that everyone else was doing it seriously, I immediately came to my senses and did it seriously. It's really called "one minute on stage, ten years off stage."
"I saw a classmate lift his arm back in the third quarter. He looked at others and immediately realized that he was wrong and corrected it at once.
In order to get good results in this competition, we usually train a lot.
Every one of our classmates persisted, and every sweat earned every penny. Finally, we practiced every movement thoroughly.
The game is finally over. I can't wait to fly out when I come back to see how many points the judges scored for our class.
Although the classmates in front of me made some mistakes because of nervousness, I think our overall performance is still very good.
Finally, the results of the competition were announced on the radio. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. The first and second place are not in our class. I was very happy when I heard that the third place was 5. 1 class.
China is a country of etiquette with a long history of thousands of years. It is a civilized etiquette handed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, and it is our pride and wealth.
In 2008, China will host the Olympic Games. As China people, our every move, every word and deed represents our motherland. As a student, as a proud and proud China people, how can we meet the Olympic Games? In order to welcome the Olympic Games, our school held a queue competition.
A week ago, the teacher informed us about the training. We only had three training sessions. Some people are lazy in training. Teacher Liu saw it clearly and gave them a strict education.
After education, students all know that queue training is boring, but our attitude in training can't really reflect our understanding of the Olympic spirit? After that, the students trained seriously.
In the process of training, we occasionally have some contradictions. For example, this classmate said that another classmate was wrong and blamed each other, but after mediation, we quickly made up and actively participated in queue training.
We trained hard day after day and finally waited until the day of the game.
On the day of the queue competition, each class entered the venue first in turn.
Look, those students are like athletes who win glory for their country, marching into the stadium with neat steps.
When all the teams are in place, the game begins.
The first is the competition between freshmen and sophomores.
Although they didn't walk very well, they could still see that they tried their best.
It's our fourth grade classmate's turn.
As we all know, as middle school students, we should not only set an example for our junior high school students, but also strive to surpass our senior high school students.
We are in Class (1), the first in Grade Four. Everyone knows that we must take the lead.
I was a little worried before our game. In the previous training, there were always people who didn't train well. I'm worried that they won't do well in the competition and won't win glory for the class. However, my fears are groundless. During the competition, all of us gathered at the place where the password was shouted. Someone close to Wang Yuecheng, a sports committee member, said to him, "It's almost the place designated by the teacher. You are going to take the lead in shouting the password.
"It's Wang Yuecheng's turn to shout a password, and then we also shout a password: study hard to be disciplined and unite.
Our password infected the teachers and classmates of the whole school, and thunderous applause rang out.
As a result, our grades are the best.
We are so happy.
Finally, there are big brothers and sisters in the fifth and sixth grades.
Look, here they come. They are really big brothers and sisters, and they have walked out of the best pace in the school.
The queue competition for the Olympic Games ended with prolonged applause, but the civility, courtesy and fighting spirit shown by all of us in the process of preparing for this competition left a deep impact on me.
Finally, I wish all the athletes in our country can win glory for our country in this Beijing Olympic Games.
Thursday afternoon, it's time for gymnastics competition! I thought to myself: we have trained formation, queue and gymnastics many times a few days ago, and it should work.
Before the game, the rest of our monitor encouraged us to say, "Students, don't be nervous, you can do it!" " "It's our turn to play. My heart is beating like a hundred rabbits.
When they came out, the team was very neat.
In the middle of the venue, Peng Jiahui, the sports commissioner, began to lead us to the whole formation. He shouted the password and gave the order.
Suddenly, he forgot how to shout the slogan of our class! It's over.
Thanks to the player for reminding him.
The music started and we were in a hurry.
The students behind are even worse. If you should go left, go right. If you should go right, go left.
When the class was over, my classmates became dejected and despondent, and I was even more depressed.
Finally, the judges announced the results, and Class Two of Grade Three won the third prize.
The students were so sad that they cried.
Teacher Yu comforted us and said, "Nothing, you have worked hard! Besides, friendship comes first and competition comes second. Don't take the ranking too seriously. Exercise is the most important! " After listening to the teacher, we cheered up again.
Through this competition, I feel there is something worth paying for.
Composition: The queue formation is colder than it actually is. Our school is going to hold a queue competition. Teacher Yao told us to train quickly and not to delay work.
During the training, Mr. Yao gave us a demonstration and told the students several key points: stand well, clench your fists, don't throw your arms too high, throw them to your chest and abdomen, and don't lift your feet too high; When practicing the four-sided rotation method, your fingers should be attached to the seams of your pants and you can't throw them at will.
Xu Zixuan, the cryptographer, leads the students to practice. I made a mistake while practicing the four-way turn. Turning back should be from the right, and I turned from the left.
After class, I raised my right hand and practiced repeatedly, and got rid of this mistake.
The game started, and Class 1, Grade 2 was the first to play. I watched their participation carefully, but the cryptographer and the player didn't cooperate well.
The second athlete is from our Class Two. Xu Zixuan shouted the password, and we walked to the meeting with neat steps. The students counted out loudly. The cryptographer shouted, "Now turn around and turn left ..." Every time he called the password, his teammates shouted, "One, two". We cooperated with the password and carefully and skillfully completed the whole set of actions.
The third class came on, although it was neat, but the voices of the cryptographers and players were too small.
The senior competition is really wonderful! The players are all wearing white gloves, and every movement is so neat and beautiful, which is really worth learning.
After the competition, Mr. Cao announced the results and our class won the first place in the grade group.
Really happy for the class, win glory for the class, the students are very happy. This is a collective honor and the result of the joint efforts of teachers and students.
Composition about Queue Competition There is a queue competition in winter! The whistling north wind blew 1 1 the queue competition of grade four, five and six at the end of the month, and it also blew our most tense moment.
Just this afternoon, a wonderful game kicked off, that is, the queue game! "The 121! One two one! " What happened? It turns out that the game has already started. According to the lottery results, our class ranked seventh and performed on the podium.
Looking at the neat pace and loud voice of other classes, I can't help but feel a little cold: after all, there are many opponents! Soon it will be our class's turn to play. Because I am ill, I can only watch it from the audience, but my heart is still pounding like a string, because as long as one person makes a mistake, or makes a mistake, it will bring a dark touch to our class.
Look, the students in our class are wearing white sweaters, black pants, white sneakers and a bright red scarf.
Look at that! A bit like 4 1 class "one army" fighting for the first place! Looking at all the soldiers in the class, I feel that victory is in sight! I told you it was fake.
Look again! The team in our class is horizontal and vertical, and "friendship first, competition second" is still shouting loudly.
After a long time, the team in our class has been standing well, and my hanging heart has gradually relaxed, and the strings in my heart have gradually loosened.
Suddenly, the string tightened again. I saw that Jian didn't line up the people in the front and back columns when the fourth column became the eighth column, so the judges must deduct points from our class.
I cursed Jane in my heart: Jane, Jane, you damn Jane.
Unexpectedly, the boy seemed to know that he was not aligned, so he took a small step forward and finally aligned, and the game was over.
Oh! Finally a sigh of relief.
After the game, everyone relaxed, but the stone in their hearts only fell from high altitude to mid-air, that is, the judges haven't gone too far, and they can only: the spirit of heaven and earth-resigned!
In the early morning of school, I walked briskly and hummed in the morning glow. The first thing that caught my eye was the national flag rack in front of the teaching building. The bright five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and two cedars stand beside the flag platform, guarding the red flag like two soldiers. There are two big flower ponds on both sides of the pine tree, which are full of Chinese rose flowers of various colors, pink like rosy clouds in the sky and white like jade. The red flame is burning, and behind the flower pond is a row of neat teaching buildings. There are eight characters written on the guardrail on the second floor of the teaching building, which are "study hard and make progress every day". In the classroom, the students read aloud. When the bell rings, they fly out of the classroom like a group of happy birds. The campus suddenly boiled. Some students play basketball, some bungee jump and some play football. It's a first-grade classroom. There are seven or eight buttonwood trees in front of the classroom, covering the whole yard. In summer, we can enjoy the cool below, and in winter, it can shelter us from the wind and snow. In the distance, there are pear trees, peach trees and apple trees in the garden. In spring, pear trees have snow-white flowers, but peach blossoms show pink cheeks without weakness, while apple trees are relatively simple. It just silently gestates its fruit. In summer, peach trees bear big and red peaches, like the smiling faces of classmates. In autumn, the apple trees are covered with red apples, and the pear trees are covered with big pears from Huang Chengcheng. Take a sweet bite and you won't be able to talk for a long time. Is our school bright? You must visit our school! It's a beautiful place, a place where I know a lot of truth. It is my school-Qidu Central Primary School.
Walking into the campus, you see a big garden, which is divided into two places, one on the left and the other on the right.
There is a rockery in the middle of the garden on the left, which is made of many stones. Although not as grotesque as the stones in Guilin, they are also very strange. Tall stones are like human fingers, which is very interesting.
The garden scenery on the right is also beautiful, and the cobblestone path is quite comfortable to walk on! There are lawns on both sides of the road. The short grass is hairy and cute. There are also some trees planted in the lawn, such as Cycas, Maple, Willow, Osmanthus fragrans and Lagerstroemia indica, which add interest to the beautiful campus.
Walking down, we can see four tall and straight poplars, who are always guarding our campus like guards.
Looking up, I saw a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind, and there were small trees on both sides of the flag.
When the breeze blows, the national flag is like the conductor of small trees, directing them to sing and dance.
Behind the national flag is the monument of our school. There are two flower beds behind the school monument. The flowers in the flower bed are colorful, including red, white and pink ... very beautiful.
Butterflies danced on it as if they were in a fairyland.
Further on, it is a corridor. Walking in it, the sweet sound of reading will make you intoxicated.
On both sides of the playground, leafy trees are neatly arranged on the edge of the playground.
The playground is the cradle of athletes, a paradise for students to play and an indispensable place for athletes.
There is a dense jujube tree in the middle of the playground.
In spring, the leaves of jujube trees are green, and the thick branches spread out around, like a big green mulberry blowing in the autumn wind, and the leaves fall to the ground one by one, like yellow butterflies.
In addition to the huge jujube trees on the playground, there are rows of osmanthus trees like soldiers beside them, guarding our campus.
In late autumn, osmanthus trees grow golden flowers, which are osmanthus. If raindrops hit osmanthus, osmanthus will fall, just like the next osmanthus rain.
Osmanthus fragrans fell to the ground, and the ground was like a golden carpet. It was soft and fragrant when you stepped on it.
As soon as the bell rang, the students flew out of the classroom like happy birds and came to the playground. Some of them read books, some play games and some jump rope.
School is a sacred place, which allows us to open the treasure house of wisdom; It can bring us laughter; He can give us moral support.
School, what a desirable place!
On a sunny day, our three school districts held a queue formation competition, which was really a trick.
A few days ago, the students trained for a period of time according to the teacher's requirements. They trained some queues, and the requirements were very strict. This action has been done hundreds of times.
Great progress.
The teacher said, "The game is coming soon. Wash the school uniform and put on Blix shoes.
"We are very nervous and full of expectations.
Today, the competition finally kicked off. The students are all dressed in neat school uniforms, spotless Blix shoes and bloody red scarves, and they look full of energy.
When we came to the playground, we were full of pressure. We sat in the classroom and the school district director announced the start of the game.
First of all, the fourth-grade class, one year younger than us, walks with head held high and feet firm, just like us.
Seeing that their strength is not weak, we don't feel that we underestimate our enemies.
Seeing that every class is so serious, I am even more excited and think to myself: They have done a good job, and we should do better.
I watched carefully, and in the blink of an eye, it was our turn to play soon.
Let's pull ourselves together and get ready to go. When we stepped onto the stage, our hearts were burning. With the password of the Sports Commission, we stepped onto the stage with neat steps. We walked on the stage with our heads held high and our heads held high. We happily ran to the competition center, obeyed the instructions of the Sports Commission, and kept the team tidy at all times. For a few minutes, we walked like soldiers.
I found the sports committee member's voice a little hoarse, but he persisted during the competition. I admire this spirit.
Each class has done their best to complete these actions, and it's time to announce the results. I am very excited.
Finally, we won the first prize.
We are all ecstatic.
Through this competition, I know that if you are a member of the class, you have the responsibility to manage yourself.
In the future, I will unite my classmates more and make my class stronger.
This morning, the teacher told us that there would be a formation competition in the afternoon and asked us to wear school uniforms, white shirts and white sneakers.
Hearing this, the students jumped three feet high with joy.
After lunch, everyone came to school happily.
Soon, the bell rang and all the students sat in front of the teaching building with benches to watch the performance.
The first to appear are freshmen. Although they are young, their pace is very neat.
They hold their heads high and confident, like majestic little guards ... it's finally our class's turn.
I'm as nervous as an arrested rabbit.
I looked around at my classmates. They all have a relaxed elegance and majesty, so I suppressed my excitement and gradually calmed down.
The players in our school shouted, "March in haste.
"At the moment, four columns have become two columns.
In the loud slogans of the students, we performed a cross formation, two columns changed into one column, two columns changed into four columns, and our formation changed rapidly and neatly, winning warm applause from the students.
Unconsciously, the performance was over and the students walked to the classroom with benches.
Some students asked, "Where can we get it?" Some said confidently, "First".
At this time, the teacher came over and said to the students earnestly: "Students, ranking is not important to us, what matters is whether we have worked hard."
If you work hard, it doesn't matter how much you rank! "Yes, what the teacher said really makes sense.
No matter what you do, the most important thing is to actively participate, go all out and experience life with your heart, in order to do things well and leave good memories on the road of life.
An exciting running competition was golden, and the golden autumn sports meeting of our school kicked off.
The athletes on the field struggled hard and showed their level and style! "come on Come on! " The sound of cheering is endless.
After rounds of wonderful races, it's finally our turn to run in groups of four years! The game has already started.
There was only a bang from the starting gun. Wang, who is known as "Little Liu Xiang" in our class, rushed out of the starting line with a whoosh like an arrow.
He strode, bent down, waved his arms vigorously and ran like hell.
At this time, he is like a galloping horse, and his feet seem to have stepped on the "hot wheels".
But after a while, the king was exhausted and out of breath.
At this point, he has fallen behind from the first place to the fourth place, and the sweat of the bean is running down his cheeks, which seems a little unbearable.
At this time, the cheerleaders in our class are all anxious. They cheered for the king in unison. Some waved red scarves and shouted, "Come on, Wang, you are the only hope in our class!" " Some are shouting: "King, you are the best, you are the hero of our class!" ""Shouts resounded through the sky.
Encouraged by his classmates, the king studied harder and waved his arms vigorously.
Wow! He chased from fourth place to second place.
Now is the sprint stage! "Little Liu Xiang" seems to have spent all his energy on him.
He gritted his teeth and ran like hell.
Now there is only 10 meter left, and the refueling sound on the playground rings again. The sound of refueling is one after another, and the wave is higher than the wave. It was deafening.
With 5 meters left, the king tried his best to cross the finish line.
"Let's first, let's first.
"In this way, the Golden Autumn Games 100 meter race came to a successful conclusion.
Look, what an exciting race this is! ...
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