Happiness is sometimes hard to come by.
I remember when I was in primary school, every time after school, I ended up going home with a few good classmates. After school, several of us always skip out of the school gate with smiles on our faces. There is a not too wide road between the school gate and the station. There is a "Qianmen Store" in the alley near the opposite road. My two best friends and I always buy some snacks there, and then sprint to the nearby station to catch the slowly coming bus. In this way, my sprint level is also improving in catching up, and I am more and more confident in my sprint.
After the mid-term exam, the school held a school sports meeting. When signing up, all the students in our class were very active. However, more than half of the boys in our class are preparing for the 25-meter event, and there are an endless stream of people who register for the Sports Commission.
I want to apply directly to the teacher's office after school. But there are already five or six people in the office. I panicked and tried to close the door in a hurry, but the teacher happened to see me. She said to me in some surprise, "Are you here to sign up, too?" Come on in, we'll all draw lots to decide. "When my good friend saw me coming at last, my face looked a little bad. He quickly comforted me and said, "You have to fight for the opportunity by yourself. You can prove your strength on the court. Let's go. " With a sigh, I looked at the pen container with only a piece of paper left, and all the people looked at me with envy. ...
We are about to start, and there are students around us holding signs and shouting come on. The voice was a heartfelt cry, and some covered their palms with a few drops of sweat on the back of their hands, watching the upcoming game nervously. Those students and I are like diamonds in a diamond. Jumping out of the starting line, I stared at the front. My feet are as light as a swallow. Only 25 meters, half of them have finished running. There was silence on and off the stage, and everyone stared at the runway with their eyes wide open. I didn't expect my body to be a little stiff before I left, which led to some asthma in the second half. As a result, I was one and a half places behind the first place. In the cheers of my classmates, I ran to the finish line and finally entered the final with the second place.
I have some regrets in my heart. The teacher looked at my performance and frowned a little. But the teacher just called me to him and whispered to me, "failure is a common occurrence in military strategists." Come on, you can do it! " After listening to these words, I was like a soldier who was resurrected in situ. In my mind, I recall the encouragement of my classmates, the support of my teachers, and the years when I desperately chased the bus for the sprint. After a short rest, I stood on the runway with four other students and listened to the cheers again. I don't have much scruples in my heart, I just want to enjoy this short journey. When the whistle sounded and left, the whole body seemed to have put down a heavy burden, as light as the wind, and my brain went blank, and the cheers and cheers in my ears disappeared. Just one thought, to the finish line. Go all out and do your best for the trust and support of teachers. Here we are. I am here. I did it. The whole person sat slumped on the playground, and everyone in our class showed a bright smile on his face. Enjoying the joy and cheers of victory, my heart is full of joy.
I continued to sit there, quite happy, with more joy, not silly happiness! It was not until the teacher told me to get up and line up that I woke up like a dream and silently sighed, "A strong heart is really strong." At this moment, my heart is full of joy.