1. Excellent composition materials for senior high school entrance examination: I also got a green olive.
As we all know, green olives are bitter and difficult to chew, but after chewing, you will find that you have tasted a little sweetness. The same is true on the road to growth. There are green olives everywhere. Only by chewing and savoring carefully will you finally taste your own warm and sweet aftertaste.
I once won a green olive and gained a little sweetness.
Since I came to this world, my parents, grandparents, grandparents and other relatives have surrounded me, sheltered me from the wind and rain, and built a warm harbor for me, and I am a petite boat moored here, enjoying it quietly and happily.
One day, a green olive gave me a taste of the ups and downs my relatives gave me. That green olive is the senior high school entrance examination, which made me taste the bitterness of the responsibility entrusted to me by that exam. He is one of the most bitter olives I have ever been idle. I've decided which high school I'm just going to take the senior high school entrance examination, and then I'll study the exam on my own. Suddenly I feel unspeakable depression and helplessness, and I have lived a relatively comfortable life since I was a child. My parents have arranged many things for me, so I don't have to worry. But now this green olive has broken everything I am used to. I will work hard for the future on my own and bear the responsibility I should bear.
In this way, with a nervous mood, I walked into the examination room. When I took the math test, there were two big questions without two knives and no ideas at all, but at the same time, time slipped away in a hurry, and I felt more nervous and thought a lot. What if I didn't do well in the exam? Be worthy of those who have paid for me? Thinking like this, somehow, my mood gradually calmed down, quietly thinking about two big questions that I tried and tried, and finally finished two minutes before the end of the exam. Suddenly, a sense of relief arises spontaneously.
The bitterness of the green olive in the senior high school entrance examination lies in the tension and pressure, which makes me leave the harbor like a boat and sail alone, at a loss. But chewing this green olive, I also gained a little sweetness. That sweetness lies in my good grades, and I understand that independent clouds can be covered with green olives. When I exfoliate one piece at a time, I will taste that sweetness. When I walked through this road of growth and walked out of the green olive forest, looking back, the bitter and lush green olives became sweet and sparse. At that time, I had already changed from a ship without direction to a ship with direction, and I was mature and independent.
2. Excellent composition materials for the senior high school entrance examination: I also got a green olive.
The taste of olives, just at the entrance, has a strong sour taste, which makes people want to vomit, sour and astringent. Gradually, when your tongue gets used to the sour taste, chew it carefully, and the vegetarian silk will be sweet in your heart and overflow. ...
In fact, life is like this. I remember the day when I first came to Lingxi No.2 Primary School. The weather is fine and there are no clouds in Wan Li. I am hesitating whether to step into the classroom of Class (3). The teacher looked up and looked at me with encouraging eyes. I took the first step with courage and trepidation. On entering the classroom, more than forty pairs of eyes looked at me curiously. I was so nervous that I forgot all the words I prepared at first.
"Hello, my name is Shark Wang. In the future, please take care of it! " I bowed blankly.
Because I am tall, the teacher transferred me to the back. A girl gave me a slightly disgusted look and moved the table, as if I had touched her and made her dirty. I bowed my head in shame.
This whole day, what floated in my ear was basically like this: "Look at that transfer student, his hair is messy." "Look at her, she doesn't even wear our school badge." ..... Whenever they say this, I dare not walk with my head up. I can only look at the ground and walk past them quickly. During that time, I ran to the toilet after class and looked at the ceiling in despair. At that time, it seemed that only the sky understood me. At that time, the spring rain continued, falling on the ground and hitting the glass, which was enough to hate.
One day, I made a big decision. I won't hide! No matter what they say! I want to be myself! From that day on, I stopped burying my head in the drawer in class and spoke actively. There are fewer rumors and more people who admire me. Finally, one day, a girl with her head down came up and said slowly, "My name is Wang Ying. If you don't mind, would you like to play with us? " Finally, she looked up and squeezed out a smile. I nodded in agreement.
On that day, there was no rain, no bright sun and no beautiful rainbow. It was cloudy that day and it was a soft spring breeze. I am very grateful to God for letting me enter Class (3) and meeting a group of good friends. Although there is a lot of bitterness, I don't regret it. I am very happy and proud to know them. Only when I am with them will my heart be full of sweetness.
3. Excellent composition materials for the senior high school entrance examination: I also got a green olive.
That game seems to make me taste the sour taste of green olives and then leave them in my mouth. What does it mean?
I came to "Beiyue" Hengshan Mountain.
The scenery is magnificent and beautiful. But I'm here to compete. My brother and I competed to climb the mountain, and whoever got there first won.
The burden in my heart is like a boulder, and the beauty in front of me is like a blank wall. I remembered my brother's words, "stand tall and see far."
I began to feel confident and kept climbing. The steep mountain is in my heart, just a bumpy gravel road.
Sweat flows freely on my face, drop by drop, step by step. Sweat "drips, drips into a little song, but the heart is like a rabbit."
The breeze blows slowly, but it can't blow away my winning mentality. The blooming of flowers and plants can't stop my steps.
"ouch!" The pain of blood on my feet, my sour heart and sour olives have all been melted by my tears. My winning heart is still frozen in my heart like a piece of ice for thousands of years. I simply bandaged it, and a red butterfly landed on my shoulder. This is the first time I have laughed so relaxed. I stood up and continued to climb. Grass and flowers seem to encourage me. I listened to music while walking, and the pressure in my heart was gone and my heart was relaxed.
My heart broke down when I saw the sign of 2 kilometers left. I quickly squatted down and hugged myself and burst into tears. My confidence disappeared. "Why? Why? " I said to myself, "why have I worked so hard for so long, but I have not gained much?" It took me half a day to walk ten kilometers. Will I definitely lose to my brother? " Suddenly I remembered a word from my mother.
"Stick to the end and you will get something."
I stood up and thought: I must wash away the sour taste of green olives and get a sweet taste.
Step by step efforts mean that I am not far from success.
One minute, half an hour, one hour, the whole journey to Hengshan recorded my persistent pace.
After a long time, Hengshan sounded the voice I expected: "the last three steps, two steps, one step!" Here we are! "
I fainted.
When I woke up, I was glad to see the most beautiful starry sky I had ever seen in my life. I don't know whether I win or lose, but my heart is full of sweetness, and the starry sky melts the ice in my heart. I shed sweet tears.
That's right! Green olives must be sweet only if they persist to the end.
4. Excellent composition materials for the senior high school entrance examination: I also got a green olive.
"Liu Haoyang, what are you studying hard for? Hurry up! Make a triangle turn! " A hockey exam, coach Liang shouted. I haven't done this for a while. The coach's sudden inspection caught me off guard. I've racked my brains but I can't remember. I am anxious, worried and scared. I don't know what to do, I just stood there. "Liu Haoyang, all students can do it, only you can't. Stand aside and think about it yourself! " The coach is angry. Every word of this sentence is like rolling thunder, hitting my heart directly. My heart seems to be jammed. Ice hockey is my favorite sport. I am proud to be an ice hockey player. I have worked hard on all the movements, but I really don't remember the triangle turn today.
I stood silently in the corner of the skating rink, and the bright sunshine shone around me through the glass, but I felt a chill. The cheers of the students on the field, like the roar of the north wind, passed through my ears and made my injured heart restless for a long time. Tears swirled around my eyes, round and round. I held my head high and said in my heart over and over again that men don't flick when they have tears. Suddenly I saw my mother outside the stadium. There was concern, confusion, expectation and encouragement in her eyes ... My eyes turned sour and I let tears fall.
On this day, after class, I practiced the "triangle turn" over and over again on the ice rink, and the sweat flowed on my face heartily. ...
Days fly by in the withering of green leaves and falling snowflakes. It's time for the ice hockey exam again. Thinking of the last tears and the cold sunshine that day, I clenched my hockey stick and walked onto the ice rink.
"Triangle, very good! Figure-eight turn, very good! Liu Yuyang, not bad, not bad! " The coach made a big "A" on the form when he spoke. I can never get tired of reading this report card.
Finally tasted a little sweetness.
5. Excellent composition materials for the senior high school entrance examination: I also got a green olive.
Before you succeed, you always have to suffer. I have made a lot of achievements, but there is one subject that I hate most! It's math! If you do not do well in the exam, you will be laughed at by your classmates. If you do well in the exam-but none of them do well. I tried, but like olive, I spit it out when it was about to release sweetness. That's because I thought olives would never be sweet, so I was named "King Pianke". I didn't do well in the exam this winter vacation, because math was extremely partial and I failed. The total score of the final exam is 289. 5 points, the ninth in the class, when I got 97 points in the math exam, my heart had completely collapsed, 97 points? Usually I get full marks, but this time I only got 97 points in math, and my math score is 16 in my class. How are you? The air seems to have solidified, the sky has turned black and the rain has become heavier. Suddenly, a black hole appeared and sucked me in ... I feebly threw the math paper out of the balcony and lay on the bed, and the sky became cold again. I slowly cover the quilt. I think tonight will be very restless. I told myself not to cry, because I must be strong enough to succeed. However, tears came out unconsciously. I want to open my throat and cry happily, but I can't make a sound. I decided to work hard and eat sweet green olives!
I have decided to "fix X" behind closed doors during the winter vacation! I can't believe this, I'm not good at math!
In order to win a sweet green olive, I paid a lot and gained a lot. I review every day, forget all about eating and sleeping, and go all out. My mother wants to play with me, I want to review, my father takes me to eat western food, I want to review, and I won't sleep until I finish reviewing. My room is always brightly lit, and I always believe in one sentence: "Persistence is victory!" " Therefore, I must insist that in the short winter vacation, I have reviewed all the math courses and finished the problems I didn't do last semester.
Finally, I got sweet green olives. Now you can't do a math problem without scratching your head as before. It's a little slow, but I can assure you it's no problem. I must turn bitter into sweet!
No matter whether it is a storm or a cold wind, it will not affect my math study. In order to eat sweet green olives, I work harder. When I go back to my hometown in the New Year, I do math problems in the car. When the children set off firecrackers, I will listen to the live broadcast of the Olympic Games ... because I have to stick to it!
I tried, and it worked! I finally got the green olive, and I also felt the joy of success, so my green olive became sweet.