I learned to ride a balance car.

Recently, there are many children riding balance cars in our community. Watching them gallop freely on the path, I envy them. So my aunt bought me one as a birthday present on my birthday.

I was overjoyed when the balance car came. Stroking my beloved balance car with my hand, I'm going to try it. I just stood up. The balance car is crazy. Rushed out. I feel horrible. Put your feet down quickly. Hey, I almost fell. I'm a little scared. My aunt said, "Ride slowly, don't be afraid. As long as you control your balance, you won't fall. " I listened to my aunt's words and slowly let go of my hanging heart. Stand up and try again. First of all, I slowly put one foot on it, immediately put the other foot on it, control my balance and lean forward. The balance car moves slowly. Slowly, slowly, the balance car moves under my feet. I found nothing to be afraid of. I stepped up my horsepower and rushed out. It's so fun, I learned to ride a balance car!

? After dinner, I rode a balance car and went for a walk in the community with my grandmother. I rode too fast and soon left my grandmother thousands of miles away. I waved to my grandmother, but I was not careful and smacked. I fell heavily to the ground. I was so dizzy that I was black and blue all over. In an instant, blood flowed from both arms and knees. After I got home and bandaged the wound, I was discouraged and completely lost confidence in this balance car! I don't want to learn any more.

? After two weeks, my injury gradually healed. At home on weekends, I suddenly saw my balance car standing quietly in the corner. I thought to myself: I can't just give up! My mother taught me to stick to what I did, and when I remembered it, I got up the courage to pick up the balance car. Go downstairs and continue your study. I'm riding smoothly now and I'm very happy.

Through this study, I learned to do things persistently. Can't give up.