Actually, I m really great at writing anxious !!

2.Life is not always smooth sailing, and setbacks are inevitable. I'm a "man of people" and I'm no exception.

In the past, I loved writing essays, and I always insisted on practicing them when I came home. Because I am good at writing, I am often praised by teachers and have won awards, so I have more confidence in writing.

With the improvement of my standard of living, I have a computer at home, and I often play games on it, rarely write essays, and sometimes almost forget how to write. One day, my dad said to me, "I started a blog ...... for you"Blogging?

Are you sure? "I was ecstatic and screaming. From then on, I squeezed out time to write something and send it in.

This year, after Wenchuan University, I was sad to see the students there unfortunately killed, and thought: If they had enough common sense to escape and could evacuate in time under the guidance of the teacher, maybe the tragedy would not have happened. So, I conceived one day and wrote the fairy tale "The Price" and asked my dad to help me post it on my blog.

In a few days, the click-through rate has reached more than 100 times, and "The Price" has also been selected as a high-quality product. Seeing that everyone left comments on my blog, I couldn't be happier! Then, I posted one blog post after another, an average of one every two or three days, and my blog post click-through rate kept rising, which was great, yay!

At the end of the sixth grade, I had to take the middle school exam, and I didn't have much time to write. As soon as the exam was over, the first thing I did was turn on my computer and look at my blog comments and my literary club. My blog is deserted and very few people leave messages; Why, however, the essays of members of my literary club are very popular and have increased dramatically?

I was thinking about it, but I didn't think about it for too long, and when I was done, I immediately went to write blog posts, and wrote one article after another, but it was not so popular. Seeing other people's blogs so popular, I was confused: "Why, why?"

In addition, there is no response to the essay I submitted, and I am very uncomfortable, like a miner in a dark mine, trying to dig forward, but afraid of the water on the other side. I was thinking and wandering in such an environment, when suddenly a light appeared in front of me, and an old miner carrying a kerosene lamp said to me: "Son, dig boldly!"

This old miner was my father, and he saw that I was so negative, so he came to help, "child," he said, "the road of life is not always smooth sailing, sometimes it is full of many bumps, many setbacks, if you fall, you have to get up, don't stop, remember: you are the best!" "Yes, I'm the best!

Actually, I'm really good! After the blow, I picked myself up and wrote. Finally, I wrote beautiful blog posts, and the click-through rate increased again, and the members sent me posts one after another, cheering me on, and I showed a smile again.

After setbacks, I found myself facing setbacks, dealing with them calmly, and moving towards success step by step. That way, when I succeed, I'm able to say out loud, "Actually, I'm the best!" I'm really great! ”

I was really happy the night before yesterday, so excited, at that time, I was really in high spirits, alarmed the landlord, he told me to be quieter, everyone has to sleep, remember that moment should be almost 11 o'clock I found out my brother's results, 534 points, I was so excited at the time, I dialed the ** to the family, it was my brother who picked it up (I heard my mother say that he had insomnia the night before) Only my younger brother is the youngest in our family, we have six sisters, and our studies are not bad, so the pressure on my brother is actually quite large, Sister they always think that the younger brother is not particularly good at learning, so they estimate that the younger brother will be able to score more than 300 points this time, in fact, I am different, I think the younger brother is very good, because he is really sensible in his heart, from the ** he usually gives me (although it is just a few simple words) But I can really hear that although he is only 10 years old, but really with a big child, he really won this time, his score is very good, we should be proud of him! At that time, I asked them (my father was not at home at the time, my mother and my little sister said don't guess, tell us quickly, maybe I can't suppress the joy to give them the feeling, my brother is really not very bad in the exam) so I told them, my brother is very happy, the family is very happy, I said brother, you are great! It's really really amazing, my brother told me about his estimated grades, and it turned out that the physical and chemical and political history estimates are not bad, 98 points and 89 points, and he scored 90 points in English, plus 104 points in composition (usually always say that he is not good at learning English) At this moment, each of your relatives smiled happily for you

Okay, let's play easily, don't have any pressure, wait for the notice to go to your high school, and strive for three years later, there are still a lot of surprises and blessings!!

Actually, everyone has strengths, and it turns out that I haven't really understood myself yet.

Later, I found out: Actually, I'm really good.

Self-confidence is the first step on the road to success. Without self-confidence, it's like a boat that has lost its steering wheel; Without self-confidence, like a wounded bird; Without self-confidence, life is equal to no goal, and life is equal to no color. Be confident, dominate your life, decide your future, and judge your tomorrow.

I'm glad that my self-confidence is coming to me step by step, and I feel like I'm really good and always number one in my heart.

The fifteen-year-old flower season is spent on a lonely, disheartened cliff. Originally, I thought that everything could not dominate my life, and that my lively and cheerful personality could not be deprived of me, but I was completely wrong. I deeply realized that grades were the devil, grinning at me and stealing everything from me.

It was so terrible that it made a child who should have enjoyed the beauty of nature in the sun fall into a valley where there was no one around, and he was alone and discouraged, without the moisture of the sun, without the intoxication of the flowers, and without the irrigation of the rain.

Points, points, points, students' hearts, exams, exams, exams, teachers' magic weapons. That exam made me lose confidence. I don't understand, why are scores so important?

It's not terrible to take a bad test, but what is terrible is that if you fall, you don't know how to get up. You have to learn to get up from where you fall, and one failure does not mean eternal failure. Failure is the mother of success, isn't it?

On the campus playground, I was playing; On the stadium, there are my running footprints; In the classroom, there is a trace of me holding a book. I overcame everything, regained my long-lost faith, did not refuse the bathing of the sun, did not refuse the moisture of the rain, did not refuse the intoxication of the flowers. Open your heart, be in the ocean of happiness and knowledge, no longer sad, no more depressed, no longer sobbing.

Yes, it dawned on me, I understood everything.

I'm really good, not because my name is on the list, it's not because my grades are rising, but because I know how to regain my confidence. Regaining the long-lost faith is equivalent to recovering everything, and I am proud of it. I really helped.

Li Zhao, you are so smart. Your head can hold so much knowledge, can you "sell" (i.e., teach) some points to me? I will never leak ......

You're such a "computer". The brain is the main machine, which stores many things, and the eye is the monitor, which can see all kinds of things; The mouth and ears become one, and they become headphones, talking to others, listening to sounds; The feet are searchers and mouses, searching things everywhere and controlling themselves; The hand is a printer and can "print" the word.

In the Mathematics Olympiad in grades 3 to 5, you scored higher than everyone else in grade 4 and won the first place in the class.

Li Zhao, I just praised you, and now you have shortcomings. Your exercise is not good. Therefore, I am not throwing five bodies to the ground, but "four bodies to the ground".

I'm not convinced that you're better than me (I mean knowledge, not sports!). I believe that one day, I will definitely catch up with you and surpass you!

Li Zhao, you are so smart. Your head can hold so much knowledge, can you "sell" (i.e., teach) some points to me? I will never leak ......

You're such a "computer". The brain is the main machine, which stores many things, and the eye is the monitor, which can see all kinds of things; The mouth and ears become one, and they become headphones, talking to others, listening to sounds; The feet are searchers and mouses, searching things everywhere and controlling themselves; The hand is a printer and can "print" the word.

In the Mathematics Olympiad in grades 3 to 5, you scored higher than everyone else in grade 4 and won the first place in the class.

Li Zhao, I just praised you, and now you have shortcomings. Your exercise is not good. Therefore, I am not throwing five bodies to the ground, but "four bodies to the ground".

I'm not convinced that you're better than me (I mean knowledge, not sports!). I believe that one day, I will definitely catch up with you and surpass you!

Buses move very slowly, as is always the case on Monday mornings. I sat in the back seat, unable to bear to watch these people huddle together like sardines, so I looked out the window.

Why is the driver driving so slowly! I'm in a hurry! "Passengers complained from time to time, making the atmosphere in the carriage more and more annoying.

The bus seemed to come to a stop as if reluctantly. That's when I saw one.

Wife. Coming from a distance, squeezing through the back door, the driver immediately shouted: "Get out of the car!"

Can't get on the bus from the back door! The old woman listened to the driver, got out of the car, and hurried to the front door. The driver suddenly came to "inspiration", just when his wife had just arrived at the front door.

Moment. Close the front and rear doors and drive away with a puff of smoke. Seeing the old woman holding the old age card in her hand, standing blankly where she got on the bus, my heart.

It's like being been. What is it.

Whipped it up.

I can't stand the scenery outside the window.

At this time, two voices appeared in the depths of my soul. One said: "It's the driver's fault, you should complain about him!"

Another said, "But, you ride this car every day, and it's easy for the driver to take revenge if he finds out!" Besides, that old man has nothing to do with you, and you're too nosy, aren't you?

But immediately the first one said: "It's a small thing, but if."

No one. Stand up and point out his mistakes, and then he may go on like this. What if one day I was 'treated' by an old man? ”

I finally called the complaint ** after getting out of the car.

Afterward. The driver's attitude was really.

Change for the better. Somewhat. Perhaps, in someone else.

In my heart, this is just a very small thing, but I have always been happy with my actions, after all, my actions have made society a little better.

I said to myself, "So you're really great!" ”

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