When I was a child, I was cute, with a round head, a fat body, thick thighs and a bulging stomach. Neighbors came to hug me and touch my chubby face. Some people even boasted enviously: "Look, this little guy is so fat that everyone loves him. If only we had one at home! " "I am very happy to hear the praise of adults." Fat "makes me feel happy.
In kindergarten, the school organized skipping activities. I also took an active part. At the command, the game started, and the children danced easily, but I was so tired that I sweated after a few jumps. Suddenly, I heard someone say noisily, "Look! That little fat man jumps like a stupid bear. " I feel very inferior after listening to it. In order to lose weight, I took part in taekwondo, street dance and other sports. Especially in street dance, some of my landing skills are not smooth.
Therefore, I often can't take part in activities. I envy my classmates for performing on the stage and tell myself in my heart: Fat, although it hinders my progress, I can't give in. After unremitting efforts, the coach praised me as the most flexible fat man. I am proud of me and encouraged me to participate in the audition of Changzhou Spring Festival Evening.
Yes, I am fat, but I am happy!