An 800-word composition entitled "Tell me about my personality"

I am so stubborn. Always like to "strive for strength and win" in everything. After entering middle school, I became even more uncompromising towards my classmates. After all, they are all hot-blooded teenagers. Who serves whom? Not satisfied, compare! On one occasion, the teacher praised the spirit of XXX students who insisted on getting up early in class every day to read a foreign language. So, he and I were "excited" again. You start at 5: 30 every day and I start at 5: 00. You read 20 words every day and I recite 30. Another time, a classmate accidentally mentioned in a chat that he does a lot of housework at home every day. Now, my stubborn temper has been provoked again. That night, as soon as I got home, I solemnly announced, "Today's dinner is on me." This makes my family very confused ... You see, I am such a "stubborn temper". I remember when I was in the second grade, I also provoked a "competition". It was a day soon after school started. When chatting with the teacher, I learned that the Youth League branch will be established in the second day of junior high school! I'm really excited to hear the good news. As early as the first day of junior high school, I longed to wear the League emblem one day, because it was a sign of maturity and a symbol of progress. So, I hastily wrote an "application form for joining the league" and handed it to the teacher in earnest. Unexpectedly, my actions were greatly reflected in the class, and many students rushed to submit the application form for joining the league. Many students wrote deeply and read very touching. No, mine is far behind them, so I spent three whole nights consulting a lot of materials and finally wrote a more vivid and profound application ... As a result of this competition, each student submitted an average of three and a half applications. You see, what a contrast! The most "wonderful" time is the "learning contest". After the end of the final exam of the second semester of junior high school, according to relevant sources, the average score of another student in this class is only 0. 1 point higher than mine. I have nothing to say. But on second thought, I really didn't do well in this exam. I should have done well in it. But see you on the third day! Since the third grade, I have been holding my breath and must surpass him. Near the mid-term exam, I made a thorough and systematic review. Even my father, who is strict with me at ordinary times, can't stop praising me: "I really learn." Sure enough, when the results of many troubles were announced. I hurried to see, ha, I reached the top. When I was happy, someone in the crowd patted me on the shoulder. It turned out to be my "old enemy". He smiled at me and said, "Congratulations". Say that finish, he generously held out his hand. "However, we will grade at the end of the semester." I also reached out and held his hand tightly, showing a knowing smile.