One day, Teacher Wang of our class said that he would choose someone to take part in the shuttlecock kicking competition. Before the teacher finished, the girls in our class scrambled to raise their hands for fear that they would not be elected as contestants. And boys, none of them can. A few days later, Mr. Wang asked the boys if they could play. This time, the boys raised many hands. It seems that they are also very powerful!
After two days, the game began, and our class played first. I kicked forty-four times a minute, while my opponent kicked fifty-one. But I am still very happy, because I tried my best to call 44 times a minute. This is the most time I have played, winning glory for my class.
Do you know why I am impressed by this matter? Because this is my first time to participate in the competition, I am impressed.
A composition about something impressive in Grade Two, Grade Three.
Recently, there is one thing that I will never forget, that is, I was gloriously elected as a flag raiser and raised the national flag at the flag-raising ceremony at school.
When the class chose the flag-raiser, I was very nervous for fear that I was not chosen. However, I finally won the first vote and got the qualification to raise the national flag. At that time, I was both excited and excited, and I couldn't wait for the horse to raise the national flag.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally look forward to the day when the national flag is raised. I came to school early and carefully installed the national flag on the flagpole to prepare for the long-awaited flag-raising ceremony.
The bell of the second class "Ding" rang. I quickly ran to the rostrum and stood beside the bright five-star red flag. Standing on the stage looking at the crowd, it was dark, and I couldn't help but get nervous. "Let's introduce the flag raiser. This week's flag-raiser is class 4 and class 6 ... "At this moment, my heart is in my throat. Soon, the national flag began to rise. I threw it into the air with all my strength, and the national flag slowly rose to the top of the flag post under the rhythm of the national anthem, fluttering with the wind. At this time, my heart is full of pride, proud that I am a flag-raiser and proud that I am from China!
Although raising the national flag has become a thing of the past, it is deeply imprinted in my mind.