1. Basketball makes me more outstanding

"Class XX, come on! XXX, come on!" Listening to the shouts in my ears, the wind blew under my feet as I galloped on the court. Quickly capture the ball, turn around, and shoot. "It's in, XXX is awesome!"

In the eighth-grade basketball league, my teammates and I worked together tacitly and achieved first place in the finals! Basketball makes me more outstanding!

I remember it was the summer vacation of fourth grade when I first came into contact with basketball. That day, I was watching TV at home, and my father suddenly said: "Son, it's so boring to stay at home, let's go play basketball!" With curiosity about basketball, I agreed to my father.

I happily came to the court with my father. My father skillfully dribbled the ball left and right, turned around with the ball... I was dazzled by the sight. I thought: Can I play new tricks in basketball? I can't help but be a little curious. Dad seemed to see what I was thinking, and said kindly: "Playing basketball is very interesting. Come on, I will teach you how to dribble first!" I saw my father bending his legs, bending over, and shooting the ball. The basketball baby was in his hands. They were dancing happily, which suddenly aroused my interest.

I was eager to try, and my father handed the ball to me and said: "Drobbing is not that easy, be careful!" I thought to myself: Isn't this looking down on me? What's so hard about dribbling? Just wait and see! However, what happened next caught me by surprise.

I held the ball in my hand and patted it twice. I thought it was not too difficult, just like my father just dribbling the ball left and right. However, basketball is like a naughty child, quietly slipping away from my hands. Dad held the ball and said to me earnestly: "When dribbling, you must concentrate on it and not be distracted, so that you can control the direction of the ball." After hearing what Dad said, I suddenly blushed. So, I corrected my mistakes and practiced the basic skills of dribbling. Basketball was finally conquered by me.

In recent years, I have developed a strong interest in basketball, and have successively learned skills such as dribbling under the crotch, turning with the ball, and jumping steps. On weekends, I often organize basketball games with my friends to learn from each other and promote each other. My basketball skills are getting better and better!

Now, I regard basketball as my close friend. I play basketball every weekend when I have time. My feelings for basketball have become even deeper!

Basketball not only enriches my extracurricular life and enhances my friendship with my classmates, but also makes me concentrate more on work and achieve better academic performance. Basketball makes me better!

2. Warm moments

After school at noon, I carried my schoolbag and hurried home on my bicycle. Along the way, I was so hungry that I pedaled feebly. I thought: It would be great to have a bowl of wontons!

Come downstairs and take the elevator upstairs. Open the door and smell the aroma! Looking up, there is a bowl of steaming wontons on the dining table! Mom and dad sat at the dinner table, waiting quietly. Against the backdrop of the orange light, everything looks so harmonious, such a warm picture!

Putting down my schoolbag, I strode to the dining table and sat down. The wontons are so delicious! I took a bite. It was stuffed with pork and accompanied by leeks and chives. Tastes great! The soup is carefully prepared by my mother using seaweed, garlic and coriander. Absolutely delicious! I asked my mother in surprise: "Why do you want to eat wontons today?" "I haven't eaten them this week! Are you greedy? Eat them quickly!" Mom said with a smile.

I ate it hungrily. Have a bite of wontons and a sip of soup. I squinted my eyes and smacked my lips. Enjoy it all. The wontons are delicious and the soup is delicious! I ate one bowl, then another, until I was full. Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, I felt extremely comfortable. Waves of warmth came to my heart!

Since I entered the third grade of junior high school, my parents have paid more and more attention to me.

Mom pays more attention to nutrition in her diet. My mother always makes three meals a day in different ways. Especially for lunch, in addition to rice and noodles, there must be wontons. This is my favorite! Mom always brings me a sense of satisfaction. Not only that, my mother also grasps the timing of meals more accurately. Three meals a day are served on the table on time, never delaying any of my study time.

Dad pays more attention to ideological guidance. After dinner, my father often communicates with me. "How are you feeling recently? Is the physical training okay?" I nodded, "Yes! It's okay, not too tired!" "How is your study situation? Are the questions difficult? Is there a lot of homework?" "It's okay! Everything is normal!" Ask the teacher if you don’t understand the questions. Don’t accumulate too many questions and cause learning difficulties. My mother's meticulous care fills my heart with waves of warmth!

A bowl of wontons conveys deep feelings, and a greeting warms the heart. The warm moment moved me and gave me the strength to fight. I will study hard and work hard! Live up to my parents’ expectations of me!

3. I want to hold your hand

On the weekend, my father and I went back to our hometown to visit my grandparents. The car sped along, and in ten minutes we arrived at the door of our hometown.

"Grandma! Grandma!" I shouted when I walked into the house. Grandma walked out of the house slowly and said, "I'm back, let's sit in the house!" Grandma frowned, her eyes were dull, her hair was messy, and her mental state was obviously not good.

Grandma, what happened? I couldn't help but worry.

I heard from my father that my grandma was suffering from cholecystitis, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep, and was taking medicine for treatment. Who knew grandma's health would be so bad!

The grandma in my memory was tall, had a loud voice, and walked like a breeze. She is always glowing and full of energy. Laundry, cooking, cleaning, taking care of our food and daily life, never idle for a moment. When we were young, my sister and I were raised by our grandma. I'm hungry, look for grandma! When you’re full; when you’re sleepy, look for grandma! Slept sweetly.

In our spare time, grandma always takes us to the small vegetable garden and lets us play happily. Grandma planted vegetables, watered and pulled weeds, and we had a great time! Watering, let's do it together, there are water taps and water pipes. It's more like playing with water than watering. We held the water pipe and swung it back and forth, sometimes raising it high and squeezing the water pipe to let the water rush away. We watched the splashing water from a distance and laughed happily; we pulled weeds, and sometimes we uprooted the vegetable seedlings. Grandma was not annoyed at all. She would yell a few words at most: "Look carefully before pulling out! Don't pull out the wrong thing!" We didn't go home with Grandma until we were tired from playing.

Under grandma’s careful care, we grow up day by day. In a flash, my sister was in the third year of high school and I was in the third year of junior high school. Being busy with studies, we rarely go home to visit grandma.

Now, grandma is in her seventies, and her health is deteriorating. Looking at grandma, my heart felt sour. "Grandma, you have to take care of yourself!" I said. "It's okay! The medicine your dad brought is very effective. My health is much better." Grandma said calmly. Dad got a big bag full of medicine from the trunk.

"I'm old! I'm no longer of use!" Grandma sighed. I looked at my grandma and said, "Grandma, you are still young! You are only over 70 years old! Once your illness is cured, everything will be fine! Keep your spirits up and take care of your health! We will come to see you often!" Grandma smiled.

I said silently in my heart: Grandma, you grow up with me, and I will grow old with you! I want to hold your hand, bring you happiness and joy, and sing along the way!

4. This time, I am not depressed

Ninth (7) Class Yue Cankun

"XXX, come to my office after class!" I heard the teacher Calling my name made me feel extremely nervous.

After class, I followed the teacher to the office. The teacher said to me seriously: "How did you do so well in this exam? Did you review the questions carefully? What happened to you during this time?" My tears flowed down involuntarily.

School is over and I feel very heavy. I pedaled my bike home feebly, not knowing how to explain it to my parents. After a while, I arrived at the door of my house.

I took the elevator upstairs and opened the door. My mother saw that I looked bad, and she already understood a little bit. My mother said softly: "My son is back. Today I am making your favorite wontons. Come and eat!" As soon as I heard it was wontons, I rushed to the dining table and sat down like a hungry tiger. Dad looked at me happily, without any harshness in his eyes. Under the orange light, my mood seemed to be a little better.

I started eating and took a bite. It was stuffed with pork; the soup was made by my mother with seaweed, garlic, and coriander. It was absolutely delicious. I squinted my eyes and smacked my lips, feeling extremely comfortable. Waves of warmth surged into my heart. My mood seemed to slowly calm down.

When I entered the third grade of junior high school, my mother’s concern for me grew day by day. She especially paid more attention to nutrition in terms of diet. She always cooked three meals a day for me in a variety of ways. Especially for lunch, in addition to rice and noodles, there must be wontons once a week. Thinking of my mother's concern for me, waves of warmth flow into my heart. No, I can't be depressed! I must carefully analyze the reasons for failure and find solutions to the problems.

After dinner, I came to the bedroom. Sit on the bed and think hard. Dad came in immediately, and he asked with concern: "Son, what's wrong?" "I'm in a bad mood today. I didn't do well in the exam." Dad said, "One failure is nothing. Are you nervous about studying recently? You must learn Balance work and rest, don’t be overly nervous!” “Yes, I know.” “If you have any problems with your studies recently, you should actively ask the teacher so that you can learn more easily.” “Well, thank you for your concern, Dad. I will continue to work hard! "Okay, come on! I believe you!" Thinking of my father's concern for me, my heart was filled with warmth and touch. What reason do I have to be depressed?

A bowl of wontons conveys deep feelings, and the greetings warm people’s hearts.

With the encouragement and encouragement of my parents, I am not depressed this time. I will definitely raise my confidence sail, work hard, and live up to the expectations of my relatives!