On Monday, after the fourth class, we began to collect stationery and prepare to go home for lunch.
Just after the music teacher left, the Chinese teacher came in. The Chinese teacher said, "everyone is quiet, listen to me and issue the certificate.". "What prize!" We are two Zhangs of monks can not touch the head to discuss under the ground, "quiet, is the first semester to meet the Olympic composition competition," the teacher said.
"Twelve students in our class won the prize. There are four gold medals, four silver medals and four bronze medals. The gold medals are Bai Yihua, Zhang Rong... " I thought to myself: we must win gold medals. If there is no gold medal, we must win silver.
But it turned out to be a surprise that I won the bronze medal.
At the moment when I got the certificate, my brain was blank. I only heard the teacher say, "because our class has won a large number of people, I have also won the golden prize of the instructor...".
On the way to school, Liu Wenxin asked me what award I was. I replied angrily, "copper"! Although I won the prize, I was very upset. I thought to myself: why can other people win gold and silver medals, and why am I a bronze medal? The judges gave me wrong scores? Or... As a result, a series of problems came into my mind.
Back home, I let my mother see. My mother said, "well done, it's just a copper one, but next time, you'll get silver and gold, right?"?
After listening, I thought to myself: Yes, I can't lose confidence because of a little setback. I must persist.