On the second day of junior high school, the teacher announced in the class that he would establish a league branch. I am very happy to hear the news. I have long wanted to join the league. Because this is a sign of maturity and a symbol of progress. So, I wrote an application for joining the league and solemnly handed it over to the teacher. I didn't expect the impact to be quite great, but the students all knew it, so they were more motivated. Everyone tried their best to write an application in vivid and beautiful language and give it to the teacher. Not to be outdone, I spent three days consulting a lot of information and submitted my application. As a result, on average, everyone in the class handed in two applications for joining the League. Look, it's all comparison!
Once, I overheard a classmate say to get up in the morning to exercise. You're irritating me again. The next morning, I also got up at 5: 30. I got up so early when I saw that I was sleepy before, which confused my parents and Shang ... When I came to the school playground, I saw all my classmates running! Hey! The competitive spirit of our class has come up again.
The highlight is the competition of the floating red flag. In the first semester of grade three, I heard the teacher gossip that there is a class in this grade, and the average score of health is 0. 1 more than that of our class, and the floating red flag belongs to their class. Hearing this, the cadres in our class immediately held a class meeting and told the students. Great, that "awesome" is coming again. Everyone began to discuss. Near October, the cadres in our class made a careful and systematic plan. In this way, everyone does their job, and the health area is cleaned three times a day. Finally, the health appraisal form of 10 was posted, and our class ranked first. When the monitor of that class handed me the flying red flag, he said, "Congratulations to your class. However, we will see you next month! " Alas, no one can breathe a sigh of relief.
Hey, this is our class. I like our class, especially the spirit of "being competitive" that I will never forget. It is this spirit that urges us to turn a new page and push us forward. Whether in our class or in the same class, this spirit urges us to compete and make progress. At the end of life, this spirit exercised us and taught us the competition we should try in social foothold and practice. Hey! In a word, our class is a united and enterprising pearl agate.
I will graduate soon, and I will go to high school with this spirit of "hard work" and enter my bright tomorrow. Similarly, our class is like a boat in my mind, and I will never forget it.