The flowing red flag passing by in the fourth grade is 400 words.

Today, it is the first day of a new week, and the sun is shining. The bell of the morning meeting rang, and we lined up neatly to go to the playground.

At the beginning of the flag-raising ceremony, Teacher Zhao made a speech under the national flag. Although Mr. Zhao speaks very well, we are uneasy in our hearts. I really want to go up and ask who the red flag is. "I will talk about this today, thank you." As soon as teacher Zhao's speech was over, our hearts beat even harder. "The winner of the flowing red flag in the past two weeks was Grade One ... Grade Two ... Grade Three ..." It was Grade Four, and my heart seemed to be pulled up by a rope. Xinhe Wang, I hold hands tightly. Even if there was a "6" class in Grade One, Grade Two and Grade Three just now, some students would give excited cheers in a low voice, which shows how much the students are looking forward to shaking hands and hugging us. Teacher Zhao then announced the winners of the Mobile Red Flag: "Class 4 (1) and Class 4 (2)-there is only one place left in Grade 99, and suddenly the air is going to freeze, and the tension in our class has reached its peak," Class 4 (8) ". How did 6 become 8? Did I hear you wrong? Look at the disappointed faces of the students again. It seems that I suddenly fell from the ninth heaven to the eighteenth floor of hell. The flying red flag passed by us again.

I am so sad. Miss Wang standing by seems calm, but in fact she must be very sad and disappointed. Have these two weeks of hard work been in vain? How unwilling we are! Suddenly there is a sour feeling in my nose. I bit my lip and tears kept spinning in my eyes. Why do the flowing red flags leave us again and again?

Aren't we doing well enough? Our Class 4 (6) is not so easy to beat! Our Class 4 (6) is an enterprising class and the most promising group! Please ask the teacher to firmly believe this. Hope is a fire in the chest, burning with a raging flame; Hope is the fruit with crooked branches in autumn, full of grain, smiling; Hope is the will of 64 students in Class 4 (6) never to admit defeat, and this is where the mobile red flag is stationed!