Recitation Competition Harvest Composition Grade 7

Thursday, a day worth remembering by all the students in our class, is not a big day, but no matter how it is spent, it should be deeply remembered.

In the afternoon, "Little Beauty" can be seen everywhere (after makeup). Looking from a distance, there is happiness everywhere, welcoming this reading contest.

The two "little girls" in our class are also fully armed and ready to "go to the battlefield". I don't need to introduce these two players in our class. People who often read my blog must know Zhang Heyin.

The game has begun, but fate is unfair. Our class has just won the first place, and the first place means we can't get the first place! This is the rule set by the judges of the contest, and no one can change it. We can't change anything but cheer for them! Before the two little players began to speak, the students in our class applauded the most warmly. Boys and girls, regardless of good or bad, shouted "Come on, come on!"

They are worthy of being battle-hardened veterans. Their reading is so fascinating that other classes can't help applauding. The recitation of other classes is good, and students really think our class is the best!

The result is cruel, but the process is the most beautiful. Our class only won the third place, but the harvest is-

Unity. When the two players came on stage, all the students in our class tried their best to cheer for them. Boys and girls, regardless of their deep hatred, wholeheartedly let other classes avoid us.

Laugh and cry. After the result of the game came out, Yin shed tears. She and I are good friends, and I will never tolerate the tears of good friends. So I tried every means, whether it was some cold jokes or funny expressions, but I didn't make her laugh. At this time, I feel like a loser. So I casually said: life has been humorous since ancient times, but my life has failed. I can't do it in a few words, and I can't write a thousand words. Well, I want to drink dichlorvos. I miss my little brother. Please help me Doby her. I'll go first. I don't know if Yin was trying to protect my confidence, or if she was really moved by me and even smiled through tears.

Beautiful process. Teacher Shu Hong said that a good article was not recommended, not that it was not well written, but that it was not discovered by everyone. Used in this competition, rewritten as, this time it was not bad reading, but because of fate, I chose class one. Although they didn't achieve the final success, their reading brought us a touch and shock, and a thousand words were condensed into one sentence: Hello, alma mater!

We have gained unity on the road of life, including crying and laughing, the beauty of the process, victory, growth, ups and downs, but how can we see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Six, six, come on! I look forward to your miracle after miracle!