This afternoon, all the teachers and students in our school held a speech contest in the multi-function hall.
First of all, President Xie made an opening speech. He sincerely wishes all the contestants good results. Then, Teacher Li announced the grading standard and the speech contest officially began. The first one is Chilu, the second one is Liu Xin, the third one is Zhu Jun ... Soon the twelfth one is me. This is the first time for me to participate in such a large-scale competition. I am the youngest. I am nervous and excited. When I walked to Taichung, I couldn't see the dark audience. At this moment, I suddenly remembered what Mr. Du said: I don't feel nervous about treating the audience under the stage as a pile of radish and cabbage. I finally calmed down and began to speak in a lively voice. I successfully finished my speech and won warm applause. When I walked off the platform, I was very proud to see the admiring eyes of my classmates. I think it's hard to recite manuscripts from morning till night these days, but it's worth it
Next is our famous Young Pioneers captain Ni Lulu, who often presides over large-scale cultural programs and conferences and participates in speech contests, always winning the first place. Sister Ni Lulu walked confidently to Taichung. I thought: She must be the first again. Unexpectedly, she got stuck several times and just stood there, which was embarrassing. Later, I only listened to the teacher, because she was faced with a heavy course and had no time to recite it. I was so disappointed.
Next is the high school in our class. He walked onto the stage with a big smile on his face and delivered a wonderful speech. He has a loud voice and a natural attitude. Ah, he's really great. He has been practicing for a long time!
Through this speech, I understand that no matter what personal qualities, as long as you study hard and practice hard, you will certainly succeed!
Today, I came to my grandmother's house. On the wall of grandma's house, my brother and I found several snails, large and small. My brother and I decided to have a snail race.
My two snails, one with a big head and no brain, I call it a "big fool"; The other one, with his head sticking out, crawled on my hand. I called him "Blast". My brother's snail also has nice names: "Junjiang" and "Sonik". We also used correction paper and pasted the numbers 1-4 on the snail shells respectively. We divided the road into four roads, and the snail ran the whole course first, and that snail was the first.
The game has already started. "Sonic speed" and "high wind" take the lead, while "big fool" walks leisurely on the runway, craning his neck from time to time, looking around and finally falling asleep. Hey, what a veritable "big fool"! Now, my brother's "sound speed" exceeds my "high wind", and the "high wind" is too tired to crawl on the runway. Now, the hope of winning the championship is dashed. This time, the speed of the "handsome general" who followed the "high wind" also slowed down. Suddenly, "Junjiang" turned around and crawled in the direction of "Big Stupid". I smiled and said to my brother, "I didn't expect you, a handsome general, to have the spirit of giving yourself up for others!" " At some point, "handsome general" climbed behind the "big fool" and woke up the sleeping "big fool". Although the "big fool" was awakened, he still lingered there. Finally, the "big fool" finally reluctantly left under the sway of the "good general". At this time, the "speed of sound" was panting, and my "blast" took the opportunity to surpass the "speed of sound" and won the first place. Then, the "speed of sound" also reached the end and won the runner-up. On the runway, there were only "handsome general" and "big fool", who was pushed to the finish line by "handsome general" and won the "third place" for unknown reasons.
This is really an interesting snail race!
Sixth grade composition 3 "I'm going to jump off a building, don't stop me-"
"Nobody stopped you. After you jump, the prize is ours! "
Who is this? So heartless, people are going to jump off a building, and they say something sarcastic! Actually, this is a conversation between San.z and me when we held a radio exercise competition in our class to announce the registration time.
Early this morning, I came to school and saw schoolbags in many directions, but no one was there. I looked around and found a red shadow flashing on the balcony. I walked over and saw that it was Li Yong practicing radio exercises. I thought, strange, where did the others go? Um ... will it be in class five or class six?
I ran over to have a look, and sure enough, Lu Jiaxin and Jin Jue were happy to practice, so I joined at once. I didn't expect Jin Jue to be happy. Her lazy appearance made me more worried about today's radio exercise competition.
The radio exercise competition arrived as scheduled, so it was our turn to do it first. I was so nervous that my heart was pounding and I forgot a lot of actions. Fortunately, someone stood in the front row to lead the exercise, otherwise I would have died. The mistake is that when we do exercises, my classmates always make me uncomfortable, but in order to win, I will hold back.
After a while, all the teams finished their exercises and were about to announce the scores. Suddenly, I heard a prayer. I turned my head and saw that San.z was praying for God to let them win the first prize.
The most tense moment arrived, and Song Lao began to announce the scores: "The first team, 76. 4 points; Second place, team two, 75. 9 points ... "Suddenly, San.z's voice came from the side:" I'm going to jump off a building, don't stop me ~ ~ "
"Nobody stopped you," I said with a smile. "After you jump, the prize will be ours!"
"eh? Forget it, I'll think about it. " San.z said.
"oh? Ok! " Everyone laughed together.
The competition ended in joy and laughter, but it will remain in my heart forever, which is a good memory when I am about to graduate. ...
On the afternoon of August 8, 20xx, I followed my teachers and classmates to Anqing to prepare for the next day's stage competition.
I'm a member of the third group now, and I'm going to the fourth group. This time, more than 60 people participated in the fourth stage, but only the first 9 people were selected for the fourth stage. There are so many people, only nine, and the competition must be fierce. It must be difficult to get into the fourth quarter.
After a night's rest, the next day, we arrived at the stadium in high spirits.
We came to the stadium, found our place, and waited quietly for the game to start.
My first opponent is a chubby little boy. He plays chess very fast. I found the right time and killed his dragon as easy as blowing off dust. Take it at one stroke.
In the next few games, I won and lost, but what impressed me the most was the game I played with Wang.
When I competed with him, my score was only eight, but he got ten. At that time, I thought: He must be good at playing chess, too. It seems that this game is full of luck.
Although I was a little scared, I tried my best to compete with him. After a while, I felt that the situation was not good, so I rushed to grab the "first-hand official" and broke his twenty or thirty eyes, finally taking the lead. Seeing that I was in the lead, he did not show weakness and equalized the situation. But I put the rest of the immortals in my pocket, and I won. I finally won and jumped for joy.
I also tried my best to play the last game of chess, but my opponent was so powerful that I took advantage from the beginning. Later, I tried my best to equalize, but I still lost half a game. I am doomed to miss the fourth stage of this competition, and my opponent is likely to advance to the fourth stage. It's really hard for me to see her triumphant appearance.
Although I failed to win four paragraphs in this competition, my chess skills have improved. I have made up my mind that I will definitely win four stages in this year's Go Promotion Tournament 10.
On a leisurely weekend, our family will hold a "home cooking" competition. Participants are all "battle-hardened" veterans-dad, gentle mother, and smart and naughty me.
The game has started. The first one who appeared was dad. Wearing a chef's hat and apron, and holding a big flat shovel in his hand, he swaggered onto the stage and said loudly, "What I made today is' Carp yue longmen'."
He first caught a live fish, cut open its belly, cut off its tail and picked out its intestines ... Then he put the oil in the pot, lit the fire and put the wrapped fish in the pot. The carp in the pot was alive and kicking, and finally stopped moving. Take out the pot, pour the juice, set the plate, and a plate of carp in sugar water will be taken out of the pot. I asked curiously, "Dad, where did the fish in the Longmen jump out?" Dad said to himself, "Did the fish jump when I put it in the pot?" I readily replied: "Jump!" "Isn't this carp yue longmen?" I am not convinced, because my father is smart! Mom said, "That's right!"
The second appearance was mom, who shyly walked onto the stage and made "tofu stewed loach". She took out a large piece of white and tender tofu from the refrigerator and put it aside. When the water in the pot boils, first put in the loach, only to see the loach like an ant on a hot pot, and then put in the big tofu. 10 minutes later, when I opened the lid, I saw that the loach was gone. My mother put tofu on the plate and took a bite like magic. It turns out that the loach got into the tofu, and the tender tofu has a unique fragrance, which is really a must!
Finally, I came out and made eggs and fried tomatoes, which were delicious. The winner of this "home cooking" competition is mom. The dishes she cooked are very creative, delicious and really delicious. Dad was not convinced and said, "What's delicious?" I said, "Then you still eat so much!" Dad was speechless and we all laughed.
This is only our first "home cooking" competition, and there will be the second and third competitions in the future ... Let's continue to pay attention.
Sixth grade composition 6 "Ding, Ding ..." When the bell rang, it pulled me back from my sleep. In a daze, lie on the table for a while. I was just about to close my eyes when Du Qin Chao came running to tell us to come down.
Let's run down at once and line up. Then the teacher ordered us to turn right, and we did it truthfully. Later, the teacher explained the rules to us.
After explaining the rules, the teacher told us to turn right again, but the boys all went to the lawn next door to rest and watch us girls play.
After we girls were divided into two teams, the teacher picked out two people, namely Shi and Xiang Xuan. The teacher told them that their task was to rank the players of each team. Finally, Xiang Xuan decided to let me take part in the third relay race.
When Yao Sisi finished running, the "baton" came into my hand, but even if I tried my best to catch up with Du, I couldn't catch up with her. Even if it is slower than Du Qin Chao, it will fall when I turn the baton. My mistake caused the whole team to lose. If I hadn't been impatient, I wouldn't have done it, alas!
It's time for the boys to come out. Boys rank and assign jobs in the same way. At this time, two slogans sounded from the boys' teams. "One person, one person, always strive for the first place!" Ah! Another slogan makes people laugh. "Male two, male two, we are the second." As soon as this slogan was said, everyone in our class burst into tears.
Let's cut to the chase. Both men and women are ready to rush forward with branches (this is a baton). The first scene, Jun-sung Kim vs history. At first, they were neck and neck, but later Shi Ye was no match for Jun-sung Kim. Both teams are in good condition. The situation of male one is fast first, then slow and finally fast, while the situation of male two is the opposite.
In fact, the original slogan of Male Two is: "Male Two, Male Two, we are the best." The previous one was later changed. But this change is quite accurate, because the man behind the second boy has a funny running posture.
Although the way they run to the finish line is not necessarily beautiful, they must be the brightest star when they run to victory. So come on!
Today, when I saw my parents at home, I suggested a hula hoop family competition. Father and mother agreed in unison.
I immediately went on to say, "You two play, and I'll be your referee. How about it? " Mom nodded and said yes, and dad agreed, so the contestants decided.
At the beginning of the game, I asked them to put the hula hoop on their bodies, hold it in their hands and look at me. I saw that both of them were ready, so I waved and said, "Let's go!"
Mom and dad spin hula hoops at the same time. The hula hoops of the two of them whirled around quickly. Mom is really extraordinary, twisting her waist, hula hoop flying around her waist, and people seem to be dancing. My mother's hand is raised from time to time, swinging from side to side, just like a dancing flower Hu Die. I can't help clapping. I think my mother is not as good as me, although she can spin so well. Dad looks much worse. He turned his clumsy body in despair. The hula hoop didn't listen to him. After a few lazy turns, it slipped to the ground and lay there unwilling to move. Before the time, dad quickly bent down to pick up the hula hoop, put it on his waist and turned it around. Unfortunately, this time, the situation is even worse. In less than two minutes, the hula hoop fell to the ground. Make me laugh. I think dad is so stupid. You don't have to bend down to get the hula hoop. Just hook it with your toes and it will float up. ...
After the game, mom won a great victory, and dad said unconvinced, "I'll give it to you this time." Within a week, I will definitely hit your mother! " "
I clapped my hands happily and said, "Yes, yes! Come back in a week! "
In this crisp autumn day, with the bright sunshine, the school sports meeting of each school is in full swing. The magnificent March of athletes makes our blood boil, the loud cheers make us high-spirited, and the figure of athletes' struggle is still deeply imprinted in every classmate's mind.
On such a day, our school also held a thrilling sports meeting. We played in the sixth grade, and a group of energetic young athletes on the runway were doing preparatory activities with great interest. They leg press for a while and bend over for a while. They are all heroic and spirited. Bang bang, the gun rang, and Zhou Rou, the first stick in our class, rushed ahead like an arrow, and successfully handed it to the king. At first, Wang was like a flexible sparrow, galloping on the field. But because of her carelessness, He Tangjun behind failed to catch the stick smoothly. In order to make up for the mistake, He Tangjun ran wildly on the court. Although he is short, he is really not inferior in running. He quickly compared the ones he had just surpassed and successfully completed the task. Cao Xinyu gripped the stick tightly. She runs well and is far ahead in the field, like a runaway wild horse. When the athletes were sweating profusely on the field, our cheerleaders were not idle. They shouted for refueling outside the stadium, and the shouting rang back, and the shouts poured into the stadium, and the whole playground was filled with cheers. When the athletes heard the cheers, they were even more excited.
There is no doubt that the first prize must belong to our class, and some students are crowded together; Some are telling what just happened; Some cried with excitement; The teacher was also infected by this strong atmosphere, talking and laughing with his classmates.
A cheerful relay race ended in this laughter.
Sixth grade composition 9 "Class 6 (2), come on!" "Six (2) classes, target!" There were deafening cheers and shouts on the playground. What is this? It turned out that the students in our class were having a fierce basketball match with the students in other classes.
Looking at them, one by one, female players in basketball uniforms are flying on the court, trying their best to stop their opponents from scoring, racking their brains to think about how to grab the ball and how to throw a ball for our class. After hard training, the female players have mastered the skills instead of the preliminary competition. Look! Li Wenbin of our class grabbed the ball and was rushing to the basket of our class. She dodged one enemy after another, dodged left and right, and finally "transported" the ball to the place.
In the face of layers of "encirclement", she didn't panic, but jumped up when they weren't paying attention, threw the ball in her hand and scored! The students outside broke into an avalanche of cheers The female players then "fought" to Li Wenbin. When other players passed the ball to her, she threw it again and scored again without hesitation! This is a "good start"! Our female players tied the score to 4-0 in the first few minutes.
The game continued, and our cheerleaders worked hard to the extreme. Some hold class flags and wave them; Some shouted with homemade refueling paintings; Others even stood on the chair and shouted. Listening to this cry, the players no longer felt tired, and they tried their best to play. ...
But then another class changed into the main players and reversed the score. In the end, we lost to each other with a score of four to eight, and so did the boys.
The game is over, but the students are still shouting: "Come on, Class 6 (2)!" It seems that I haven't recovered from this exciting game yet. ...
I don't think pupils should go to cram schools! You learn well in class and listen carefully. You don't need to go to cram school! ""I object to your opinion! Pupils should go to cram schools! You don't have to take a class at all, and there must be some knowledge you don't understand. Going to cram school can consolidate knowledge! "
Huh? What's going on here? Why do some students get flushed? Is there an argument? Congratulations, you got it right. The students in Class 6 are having a heated debate! The theme is "Should primary school students go to cram schools"? And I'm the opposing side.
As soon as the host announced the start, two powerful forces appeared on the field. Everyone stood in front of the podium and seats with confidence and began a heated debate.
The first is a positive argument. Debater Hu Ganlong said: "I think primary school students should go to cram schools, which can consolidate their knowledge and improve their academic performance." The voice just fell, raised his hand, held it high, and kept shouting: "me, me, me, me!" "The host wanted to think and chose me. The other debaters sighed and dropped their hands in dismay. I confidently picked up my speech, took a deep breath and said calmly, "I want to ask all the students here, do you attend cram schools?" "go! "Everyone answered with one voice." Are you happy then? "The students chatted for a while and said in unison," Unhappy! " "Then who told you to go to cram school? Yue said, "My father wants me to go, but I don't want to go at all." . "His face was full of reluctance when he spoke." I was invited by my mother, and I don't like it! ""Me too! " "I don't want to! "..." Theorists, this is our answer. " The positive debater was speechless at once, but the opposing debater's face showed a trace of pride.
At this time, Fang classmate Wu Ying raised his hand and said, "Parents are also good for their children. Besides, parents let their children go to school, which shows that cram schools are effective. " "No, I refute you ..."
We all argued with red faces and gained valuable experience.
Sixth grade composition 1 1 Almost all their favorite games are running and jumping, such as full-time acceleration, exciting tearing of famous brands, interesting hide-and-seek and so on. But my favorite games are not these, but educational games-playing chess.
The rules of chess are very simple, as long as you kill the "general" or "handsome" with chess pieces, but you can't walk around, and you must abide by the relevant regulations, such as horses walking in the sun and enjoying walking in the fields.
One day, I will play chess with my father. I am a general and my father is a marshal. I hit the horse first, trying to shock the prestige of Marshal Father. I didn't expect my father, Marshal, to look down on me. He just played a small game of chess indifferently. I'm a little nervous. I don't know what tricks the cunning marshal's father can play.
Sure enough, only a few moves were made, and the father marshal said domineering: "General Er, you are almost finished." I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but I still cocked my face and pretended to be calm, but my mouth didn't listen. I stammered, "You lied to me, but my son's general didn't ... scare me ..."
Marshal's father listened, said nothing, smiled twice, and then began to play chess. In an instant, my soldier was almost destroyed by his car. I stamped my foot angrily and pushed out a chess piece that could be used to kill me. Both sides were killed in the dark. I finally stopped to catch my breath and found that there were only two taxis and one car left on the chessboard. But I'm no better. There is only one gun left.
Marshal's father proudly said, "general Moore, surrender quickly!" " "The words sound just fell, I will use the car to kill me. I gritted my teeth and shouted "Go". I tried to fight to the death. Suddenly I caught a glimpse that there was only a "scholar" next to Marshal's father, so I turned and rushed to Marshal's father. Father Marshal suddenly realized that he wanted to escape, but there were soldiers ahead, so he had to do nothing. I jumped three feet for joy.
I love playing chess, I love the wits and courage in it, and I am also happy for my success or failure.
Sixth grade composition 12 20xx August 20th ~ 22nd. I was promoted in the second Go Staging Competition.
On August 20th ~, I came to the "Youth Activity Center", which is the stadium. I am in grade three, and I will be promoted to grade four this year.
In the first set, I told Liu Zuxi that at first, I had a lot of time. In the middle of the game, Liu Zuxi broke into my vacancy. I made a wrong move and he broke it more than 20 times. I was in a terrible situation. Finally, I lost four children.
In the second set, I was very weak against Don's opponent, so I knocked him down easily. One win and one loss.
In the third set, I played against Liu Yuyang. Before the start, Zhao Yuntao's mother said, "Liu Yuyang is very slow." Sure enough, Liu Yuyang was in the lead from the beginning, and I couldn't break this advantage, so I finally lost.
In the fourth set, I was interested in Jiang Yang of our chess institute. I can't get off Jiang Yang at ordinary times, let alone now? Finally, Jiang Yang beat my score to 1-3 with a slight advantage, and I was desperate. To advance to the fourth stage, you have to win seven sets, and six sets are smaller than the score. I won all the subsequent competitions, and my scores were not high. That is, it cannot be upgraded.
In the fifth set, I played against Wang. From the beginning, I surrounded the sky. Later, the king also surrounded the sky. I robbed a chess piece to kill the king, but I lost and the situation was not good. I beat up more than a dozen of his sons in the robbery, but the king didn't see it. On the contrary, he hit me and I got rid of it. He gave up.
In the sixth set, I was not very good at first. But then I succeeded in killing a little dragon in Wang Pan and defeated Wang Pan by a narrow margin.
In the seventh set, I was interested in xu feng. Xu feng is in the third stage. After an hour's game, I defeated Xu Feng again with a slight advantage and won three consecutive victories. The score became four wins and three losses. I seem to see the last glimmer of hope and gain motivation.
In the eighth inning, I played against Zhou Rui. At first, I had a great advantage. Finally, I was slow when I killed Dalong and lost the game.
In the ninth set, I compared Chen Hanzhong. Chen Hanzhong won one more set, but Chen Hanzhong was too powerful and I lost again.
My final score was four wins and five losses, and I didn't reach the fourth stage. I feel very sorry. Work hard next year!
The sixth grade composition 13 Qinghai Lake International Road Cycling Race ushered in the eleventh anniversary this year. Qinghai's magnificent natural scenery and colorful ethnic customs attract cycling teams from all over the world to participate in the competition. The Lake Tournament held in midsummer every year has become a happy festival for Qinghai people and a window for the world to know about Qinghai and go to the world. The hospitable Qinghai people embraced the world, made "Beautiful Qinghai" onto the world stage, and spread the golden business card of "Beautiful Qinghai" to the world.
I will never forget the wonderful pictures of previous lake races. Cycling teams from all over the world, like a "dragon", ride along Qinghai Lake, like a huge sapphire, galloping on the endless Jinyintan prairie and the golden fragrant sea of thousands of miles of rape flowers, spreading their heroism and fighting spirit on the plateau.
The most unforgettable moment is the exciting moment when a single motorcade around the lake passes by. On the day when the motorcade passed by, although it was drizzling in the sky, people from all towns and villages along the stage, men, women and children, put down their farm work and came to both sides of the road in groups of three and five, occupying an ideal place to watch the game. Some people have prepared digital cameras to find the best shooting angle. Everyone got together, anxiously waiting, discussing and looking forward to the early arrival of the motorcade. Finally, several leading police cars warned people to pay attention to safety. Just after the police car passed, the figure of the bicycle team loomed in the distance, and people cheered at once. Some people standing at the back of the crowd stood on tiptoe. Blink of an eye, the team has come to our eyes. They roared like arrows and didn't have time to see their faces. In a flash, they only saw the back, and people were still cheering.
The most unforgettable cyclist's tenacious fighting spirit. Beishan National Forest Park 12 is the most difficult section to climb from Haomen and Menyuan to Huzhutai, with steep slopes and steep bays. Continuous uphill climbing tests athletes' physical strength and perseverance. However, the athletes insist on gritting their teeth, pedaling hard with their feet and looking forward, even if they finally fall, they will not give up!
Oh, the unforgettable race around the lake.
There are countless treasures in the ocean of poetry. In that comprehensive study, the head teacher of our class launched a unique poetry competition.
That morning, the students went back to school early and looked through the materials about poetry. Because the first class in the morning was a poetry contest, everyone was trying to find it. "Ding ..." With the cheerful bell ringing, the head teacher came to the classroom with a brisk pace, and the competition began with a song "Man Jiang Hong" by Yue Fei. The first level is to take turns to answer questions. Ten points will be added for each correct answer, five points will be added for the first question after the wrong answer, and no points will be deducted for the wrong answer. After the teacher signed up, we divided into four groups, and the game officially started! Everyone was evenly matched, and everyone cheered for their group. Some groups can answer the last few extracurricular questions, while others can't. And my second group solved this problem by "ear strength". The second level is to grab the answer. The rule is that when Miss Zhao says three, two, one and one, raise your hand quickly, and add 20 points to the correct answer. After the wrong answer, ten points will be added for the right answer, and twenty points will be deducted for the wrong answer. Everyone is fighting to the death, and we have to fight to the death. I have read a lot of books in the third group "Little Su Dongpo", and I have a well-thought-out answer every time. As a result, our regiment fought fiercely with the third regiment, flying sand and stones, just like a dragon going out to sea and a tiger going down the mountain, fighting for a mountain crack and crying only could not stop this eternal war. The final decisive question is this: How many kinds of ancient poems are there? "Xiao Su Dongpo" is quick-witted and quick-witted, and answers the rule of five words and seven words. Teacher Zhao said, "Wrong answer." I suddenly remembered three kinds of poems, so I raised my hand and told the teacher. Everyone held their breath. Teacher Zhao said, "The answer is correct." That kind is pastoral lyric poetry, landscape poetry. In the end, we beat the third group with the strength of the group and my "winner" and won the championship.
This wonderful poetry knowledge contest not only let us know many poets and their poems, but also let us understand the meaning of the sentence "If people are United, Mount Tai will prevail".
Autumn in October, laurel fragrance. With the cool autumn wind, the sports meeting is coming, and the most exciting is the 4 * 60m relay race.
With the broadcast, the relay race is about to begin. The students are preparing for a big battle. Teachers are also lining up to guide the athletes' running posture and essentials. Cheerleading is that you "quarrel" with each other, and the battlefield is full of gunpowder.
The game started, and the first stick was Chen Shuai, a flying man with great strength. He glared at his eyes and waved his arms desperately, like a young eagle trying to fly into the sky, like a gust of wind blowing from the soles of his feet and suddenly rushing forward. Not to be outdone, the students in other classes suddenly lost our original advantage. It was just the turn of the slower students in our class to play, and then we met the seed players in other classes. In a blink of an eye, we became the fifth!
Finally, it was my turn. I grabbed the baton, took my hand back, closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and rushed forward as fast as I could! There is only the sound of the wind whistling in my ear, as if the whole world is walking with me. I handed the baton to my next classmate, and the big stone in my heart landed safely. Watching everyone sweat and run hard on the track has nothing to do with winning or losing. I think this is the spirit of sports.
"Come on, come on!" Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs, and Wu kept up the momentum and rushed to the first place like lightning! It's almost the sprint stage. Yico Zeng, the "small motor", rushed forward like a runaway wild horse. He was the first to cross the finish line and we won!
The fierce relay race is over, but the sportsmanship will never end!