You must be surprised to see this topic. Why do you cry when you laugh? Did you laugh too hard and hold back your tears? Actually, I'm not. I'm very happy, proud and moved, so I shed tears of excitement while laughing-I won the school-level champion of 1500m long-distance running, and I only prepared for two days.

It was at the beginning of Spring Festival travel rush last year. As in previous years, the school informed students to take the initiative to sign up for the annual spring sports meeting. As in previous years, I am still indifferent to these notices, still studying hard and still a fragile bookworm. Who makes myself, my parents, my teacher and my friends think that I am a silly girl/silly man who can only learn?

Every day after school, I finish my homework in the classroom. I always lazily carry my schoolbag, sleepily walk in the dim sun, and casually look at my classmates and alumni who are struggling to exercise on the school playground, envy them, and worry about what they will do with their studies and homework during this time.

Time flies. Blink of an eye, there are still two days before May Day, which is the opening day of the school sports meeting. However, what I received was a bolt from the blue-the class teacher actually signed me up, and it was a long-distance race-1500m!

After hearing the news, I bowed my head in frustration and staggered out of the teacher's office with my schoolbag on my back. What should I do?

The sun has set in the west, lazily reflecting my depression and frustration, and I am sleepy. I stand at the starting line of the playground runway. 400 meters is like a border, and it is extremely difficult to take another step. I seldom exercise. At this time, no matter how hard I try, this number will never get smaller. Someone in the toilet is singing an out-of-tune song, and dandelions are flying desperately in the wind. I watched the sunset fall to the horizon with great depression, and found for the first time that my shadow could be stretched so long.

Two days later. I stood at the starting line of the sports meeting 1500-meter long-distance running, looking at the wide sports ground and confident opponents around me. I looked up at the sky, but my eyes were stung by the sun and I shed tears.

With the starting gun, I rushed out of the starting line without hesitation. The first lap was not easy. The emergency exercise the other day made my leg ache. I gritted my teeth and took every step firmly. But from the second lap, my insurmountable low endurance appeared again. It's like a huge monster, which scares me. At this time, many people around me are accelerating and constantly surpassing me, with a determined look on their faces. There are only two people left behind me, but they are also gritting their teeth and trying to surpass them. I suddenly feel unwilling and don't want to give up like this. Don't! I will stick to it no matter what!

In this way, I endured pain and fatigue and insisted on running. Suddenly I took a casual look and saw several familiar figures beside the runway. Ah, it's my classmate. They ran with me ... suddenly, I felt a sense of responsibility and encouragement, and my confidence was rekindled. Even if I want to climb, I will climb to the finish line. I gritted my teeth and tried my best to speed up my steps.

"quick! Come on! " "The last half lap, come on!" I heard the shouts and strode with all my strength. I opened my mouth, panting heavily, and my extreme fatigue was almost suffocating and filled my whole body.

After turning the last corner, there was only 100 meters left in front, and suddenly I felt that my eyes were bright and everything in front of me seemed blurred. "Come on, rush over, there are only two opponents left in front of you!" "quick! You can take the first place! " Hearing the shouts of my classmates, I woke up at once. Yes, there are really only two opponents left in front. They seem to be more tired than me.

I bit my lip, took a deep breath, then held my breath, closed my eyes, waved my arms wildly and rushed to the finish line crazily! First, I want to be the first!

"ah!" "Ha ha ha ha ..." I heard the cheers. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I had crossed the finish line and my classmates had flocked to me.

I'm so happy, I persisted! First, ranking is not important to me. The important thing is that I finished the 1500m race alone for the first time without long-term exercise!

I was sitting on the runway, panting, and classmates rushed around. I smiled, tears rolled down my cheeks, but now I have tears of pride, happiness and satisfaction.

Listen, someone is singing in the toilet. How crisp the sound is! Look, dandelions are spinning happily in the wind. What a charming dance! Every hair of mine is cheering, and every pore is cheering. Tears of happiness flowed on my face, and joy merged into a stream, gurgling and singing in my heart.

This is an incredible transcendence and an unprecedented breakthrough in one's physical fitness. I smiled and shed tears. I believe this kind of success will accompany me, let me constantly surpass myself and create more miracles.