Be the first person to raise your hand to write a complete essay

It's really "hard" to raise your hand.

I remember when I was in the third grade, Chinese class was always a one-man show for the teacher. The whole class was obscure in class, and few people could take the initiative to raise their hands to speak. Although I was eager to raise my hand to speak, I was afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates for saying the wrong thing, so I never raised my hand, and I was really anxious.

Is it really hard to raise your hand?

Before the open Chinese class one day, he called me into his office. Suddenly, I felt like a little rabbit in my heart, jumping around with "dong dong". What did I do wrong?

I panicked. The homework was not handed in, the paper was not signed, and it was still ......I was so anxious and a little strange in my heart. The teacher smiled at me and said

I want you to take the lead in language class, okay? "It's ......"I'm hesitant and hesitant. Open classes, open classes, there will be a lot of teachers to listen to the class.

Maybe the principal will come, and a small speech may be related to the honor of the class! "I believe you can do it! The teacher's words interrupted my assumptions, "You are one of the hopes of our class!"

Don't let me down! "Okay. I reluctantly agreed.

When I returned to the classroom, I saw many teachers listening to the lectures in the back, and the principal was sitting next to me, which made me afraid to come out. "Speak, speak. Honors, honors.

Said the little angel in my heart. As soon as we started class, the teacher asked us a question that we had memorized for a long time: "Who wrote this text?"

It's so easy! However, as soon as my hand was raised, the little devil in my heart shouted: "The principal is by your side, you are wrong, can you afford to damage the honor of the class?"

In an instant, I immediately took my hand back. "You have to overcome the difficulties, speak up and get the class off to a good start! The little angel retorted.

At this time, the teacher looked at me and smiled slightly, as if encouraging me. Suddenly, the teacher's words rang in my ears: "Believe you, you can do it!"

The thousand-pound hand immediately became lighter, and I slowly lifted it up. The teacher immediately called me, I stood up, my nervousness disappeared without a trace, the little devil was silent, only the little angel was cheering for me. I immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and answered the questions accurately in wonderful and concise words, and the class immediately burst into warm applause.

I was relieved and sighed deeply. It's not hard to raise your hand at all! The rest of the class raised their hands to speak, and the class suddenly became lively.

After class, many teachers came to praise us for the wonderful work in this class, and even the principal praised us for the work in this class, we were really happy in our hearts, and even the teachers were happy to nod to us.

After the teachers left, the teacher said to the students, "Thank you for today. Everyone knows that everything is difficult at the beginning, so I would like to thank one of my classmates for overcoming difficulties and speaking enthusiastically, which gave everyone a good start.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were envious, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.

In fact, it is not difficult to speak. The key is to overcome yourself, it is really difficult, and it is not difficult to overcome it.

Help me get it, level up].

"In class, I have to raise my hand to speak. "A few minutes before class, I was secretly determined.

Hey, just a few small questions, what's so scary. "There was still a minute before class, and I pretended to be relaxed. The class bell rang, and the teacher Maizi stepped into the classroom with vigorous steps.

My heart sank. After a few minutes, the teacher asked, "Who can make a sentence out of this word?"

The classroom was very quiet, and my heart was pounding. I stole a look around, some of my classmates were sitting silently with their heads bowed, and some of them were fiddling with their pens, as if the teacher's questions had nothing to do with them. I wish someone in the classroom would raise their hand, even if only one hand would raise it, and I would dare to raise it.

But no. At this time, I subconsciously moved my arm and was about to raise my hand, but my heart was "pounding" again. I was at a loss for what to do, and I didn't dare to look up at the teacher, whose eyes must have been full of disappointment.

If someone is the first to raise their hand, I will dare to raise their hand second. ”

However, there is still none.

Suddenly, a hand was raised in front of my eyes, and someone raised it, but I still didn't dare to raise it. "Alas, how can such a psychology be formed? Afraid of what? Isn't it just a few small questions to raise your hand? “

I slowly raised my trembling right hand, and when I looked around, I saw that only one of my classmates had raised his hand. I put my hand down, and after glancing around the side, no one was paying attention to me, and I raised my right hand again, very low. At this time, the teacher's eyes turned to us, and I quickly put my hand down, lowered my head, and didn't dare to raise it, for fear that the teacher would see me.

When the teacher called me by my name, my head became bigger, and I didn't know how I stood up, but I heard the teacher say, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly." I looked up at the blackboard, and the whole class looked at me, with hot faces and starry eyes, and I quickly lowered my head and said the sentences that I had memorized in my heart.

My head was very swollen, and before I could understand whether it was right or wrong, I heard the warm applause of my classmates, and the teacher said, "Okay, very good, please take a seat." ”

I couldn't calm down for a long time after I sat down, but I was so proud that I finally dared to raise my hand.

November 13, 2011.

Mother Nature holds a magical colored pen in her hand, and envy the beauty of decorating every part of the world!

Some people may like the majestic Great Wall, some people may like the beautiful sea of Qingdao, and some people may like Sun Moon Lake, which is known as the pearl of the treasure island, but I like the green forest full of nature.

The green forest is full of my old laughter, full of my whimpering crying, there have been too many memories of me in the green forest, and from time to time I look back, I can still see the figure left by me playing with my friends!

Each poplar tree in the green forest symbolizes a life, a warm and strong umbrella. The Green Grove is a place where my friends and I often go to play, and the Green Grove is our secret base, commonly known as the old place. As long as we have a secret or something on our minds, we will ask our friends to gather in the green forest and confide in each other!

Nowadays, I rarely go to the green forest, but I will never forget it, it was a magical place, like a candy, in my mouth, reluctant to let it disappear, it is endlessly memorable!