Composition At that moment I stood out

At that moment, I was outstanding

One day, the sunflower with its back to the sun will also overcome the obstacles in her heart and polish her own sky with her own hands. ——Title

When I was in the fourth grade of elementary school, the teacher in the ideological and moral class gave us a new rule: a press conference should be held every two weeks. It means sharing what you see and hear, whether online, in newspapers, books, TV, etc. news, knowledge, common sense, with everyone on that day.

All the students are full of curiosity about this new regulation, and I am no exception. Everyone has the opportunity to show their talents to everyone, and everyone will be happy if they do.

However, I thought that there was something special in that picture: among a large number of sunflowers, only one stood out from the crowd and did not face the sun. And I am the sunflower with its back to the sun. I have always been introverted, gentle and quiet, but I am very stubborn and strong at heart. I don't like to show off, this is just a mandatory activity for me.

But what’s the use of not wanting to? I'm not a teacher, and I don't have the right to go against the teacher. One day I will have to play. I don’t know how many times it came back to that day, but all the students performed very well, and I began to feel that my speech was useless.

I was the last one to come on the stage, when I walked onto the podium tremblingly. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at me, trying to see through me. I didn’t dare to look up and look directly at everyone in the class.

"What I want to talk about today is..." I can't remember the content of my speech at that time. But I still remember my voice sounding like the whimper of a frightened kitten.

That’s it.

The audience was silent. I don’t know how long it took before the audience started to comment and hiss.

I feel like I am finished, I have failed, and my teachers and classmates will definitely laugh at me.

My tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

At this time, the teacher led me to the blackboard and typed my final score under my name.

The whole class exploded, but I didn’t dare to look at it, it must be too low.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the score clearly in the haze. I was surprised. I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully. Yes, I was stunned there.

Fifty points, don’t think I haven’t passed yet. When it’s usually five points, ten points and the highest is twenty points, everyone knows the status of this score.

Is that correct? Did I set a record? ! Unprecedented and unprecedented?

The teacher asked everyone to quiet down and said: "Everyone knows this classmate's character. It is not easy for her to have the courage to stand on the stage today. And she also introduced us to A lot of knowledge, we should encourage her.

There was warm applause from below, and I cried again, but this time it was excitement and excitement.

Of course I understand that the teacher is trying to encourage me and hope that I can be brave.

"Today I want to introduce to you 'What are you most afraid of when using household appliances'..." I don't know what to do. After a few weeks, it was time for me to stand on the stage again. This time I was the first to speak out my opinions generously and fluently.

The students looked at me approvingly.

I laughed from the bottom of my heart.

I really felt that I did not live up to the teacher’s expectations. I have not let myself down, and I am finally willing to get rid of my introversion and show myself boldly.

I am the sunflower, stubborn but no longer lonely.