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My Biography Shangzhi Primary School Year 3 Class 2 Ma Jingchao My name is Ma Jingchao, I am 9 years old this year, with a pair of smiling eyes and a mouth that can speak, and two sweet dimples appear when I smile. My disadvantage is that I don't pay attention to the lecture in class, once I was in class, what do I want to play after class? At this time, the teacher asked me what is 100 times 1,000?

Without thinking, I said, "Equal to two hundred." It made the classmates laugh.

The teacher also criticized me harshly. My advantage is honesty, once the teacher asked me to sweep the floor with Xiao Ming, we agreed, but Xiao Ming fled after school, and I was silently cleaning in the classroom alone, I was so tired that I was panting like a cow and sweating profusely. After cleaning the classroom, the teacher came to the classroom and said:

Ma Jingchao, you are really an honest child. The next day, the teacher severely criticized Xiao Ming. And praised me in front of the whole class.

I have many hobbies, such as playing football, reading, watching TV, etc., .......

Looking back on the three or three years of high school, it is both long and short. -Looking back on the past three years, I have cried, laughed, gained and lost. -Looking back on the past three years, I have traveled many, many roads, met many, many people, and said so many things.

Looking back on three years, I'm three years older. I learned to be strong, I learned to endure. I learned how to care for my friends, I learned to share my happiness, and I learned to share my friends' sorrows.

Looking back on the past three years, I know that I still have so many advantages, and I still have so many disadvantages. Looking back on the past three years, I have seen the hardships of my parents, the growing age of my parents, and I have seen wrinkles creeping up on their cheeks, and gray hair creeping into their hair. Looking back on the past three years, I feel the support and care of my friends, the care and encouragement of my teachers, and the help of everyone around me.

Looking back on the past three years, too many people, too many people need me to remember, I need to be thankful, I need to reciprocate, -- the emotions that have been accumulated for three years should also be released.

I have a little album of images, and every time I open it, it brings back many fond memories for me.

Today, I habitually opened it again. On the first page is a photo of a baby with a big mouth and a big smile, look at the big eyes, chubby face, a cute look, this is my "100 days" commemoration. According to my mother, I was very timid when I was a child, but I was very naughty.

Once, I was playing with my mother when I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and I stumbled towards the bed like I had met a ghost, and I didn't pay attention to it, and I suddenly slammed my knee on the radiator. I didn't have time to cry, I forgot to scream, I still ran to the bed, and finally, I ran to the bed and hid behind the quilt. I turned to the second page, and on the second page, it was a little girl of three or four years old, riding on a "wooden horse", holding the neck of the "horse" with both hands, looking very panicked and scared.

I turned another page, this is a color **, golden sand, fiery sun, on the edge of the blue sea there is a little girl who is kneeling and drinking seawater, that is my six years old when I was sleepy morning film. Mom and Dad took me to see the sea. "The sea is really big, it's as big as the sky, and the sea is so blue, it's as blue as the sky.

I can't help but think so. Dad carried me to the beach, and a wave hit me, wetting my whole body, and the sea water splashed into my mouth. I innocently asked my dad:

The sea is so salty, someone poured salt into it, right?The sea water is so bitter, someone has sprinkled medicine into it, right?Is it that if you drink seawater, you won't get sick.

I listened to my father's words, ran to the sea, ran to the sea, and drank the sea water in a big gulp, how I wished I wouldn't get sick!Turning another page, what appeared in front of me was my fifth grade **. In school, I learned a lot during these five years.

Under the education of my teachers, I took a solid first step in the field of knowledge. When the bright red scarf fluttering on my chest in the corner of the red flag, how can I forget that solemn moment, which is a symbol of my progress and the starting point of progress. When I swore an oath to the team flag, my heart was as turbulent as the sea, and through the bright red team flag, I seemed to see the beautiful vision of realizing the four modernizations, and the thriving and prosperous scene of our great motherland.

I turned another page, and what appeared in front of me was a blank, what kind of ** will be added here!