Tell me about my remedial class.

I started to index the remedial classes I attended, one, two, three, four, five, and then continued, which is the next sentence of the children's song-going up the mountain to shoot tigers. Tigers are now national first-class animals, but they can't fight. Come and listen to my remedial class.

Dance class, let my reputation "rise"

My four-year-old mother sent me to dance class. According to my mother, in order to get me into this class well, she tried many tricks on me: encouragement, temptation and coercion. As for me, even if I don't go to class, I will let the parents of the children who learn dancing together see that knowing that there is a stubborn little girl in this class will greatly increase my reputation. Later, I thought there was nothing I could do. My mother was going to give up letting me learn dance. This is my idea, but I suddenly made a 180 degree turn and wanted to learn by myself. My mother respected my important choice and quickly sent me to class.

Slowly, with the further improvement of the difficulty of dance movements, I find it more and more difficult to learn dance. Every time you cheat, bend over, and new difficult moves are increasing. "I don't want to learn to dance." I made this request to my mother during the summer vacation of my second grade. My mother saw that I really didn't want to learn, so she promised me.

As a result, my dance class career stopped in the summer of 2009.

Painting class. I chose it myself.

After school, I saw the beautiful pictures drawn by the children in my class, so I wanted to learn to draw by myself. After telling my mother this idea, my mother asked around where the teacher taught well, and finally chose Teacher Zhang's studio.

After the novelty, I wanted to give up again, but my mother disagreed and encouraged me to stick to it. Fortunately, my mother made me stick to it, otherwise no one else would see my painting now.

I am still learning to draw, and the drawing class is also the longest remedial class I have attended so far.

English class makes me love and hate.

In order to prepare for the English class in Grade Three, my mother let me enter the English class in advance when I was in Grade Two. Most of my classmates are brothers and sisters in Grade Three. At first, my mother was worried that I couldn't keep up, but later she found that I was at a high level in this class. I can pass the dictation of every word.

But when it comes to recess, I can't keep up with my brother and sister. I have no choice but to play behind them like a follower.

English class really makes me love and hate.

Laziness is the most difficult thing in violin class.

Violin class is a supplementary class immediately after I finished my dance class.

It used to be a pair of two, and there is still a little possibility of being lazy. Now it's a one-on-one class, so I can't steal a little laziness. After an hour of class, the teacher will keep staring at me. "Keep your bow steady and pay attention to your hand shape." "This sound is wrong. Start again." ……

After a class, my arms and hands are sore, painful and tired.

Olympiad class, a new class.

Just this past winter vacation, I began to learn Olympic mathematics.

After the first class, my mother asked me how I felt and whether I could keep up. I said something that made my mother laugh. "This young man is very clever and has a flexible mind." This is also the evaluation of my Olympic math teacher after the first class. "Then go to school!" "Learn, of course I want to learn. In addition, there is Ariel srt in the Olympics class. We used to be classmates, but later we separated. Now I can meet my classmates again, of course I have to learn. "

Teacher Wu speaks very well in class. A complicated problem, after teacher Wu's explanation, became very simple.