I am a composition of 100 words.

I sit in the first row of the classroom, because he is not tall, but he has bright eyes, a baby face of Zhang Yuanyuan and a lot of jokes. That is, I am nine years old this year.

In the eyes of others, I may not be a good student, but I have my own personality. As long as I believe in one thing, I will stick to it. I am extroverted and never hide my personality. Laugh when you are happy and cry when you are wronged. Sometimes I am strong, sometimes I am weak, and I have a bittersweet life to accompany me to grow up.

I hate that kind of sarcasm and ridicule. There are such students in our class who love to crack down on those disadvantaged students. For this reason, the class teacher also spoke at the class meeting.

I have a shortcoming, that is, I don't like doing it very much. I never do it with a pen if I can do it orally. Anyway, I won't do it if I can't move.

Usually, I like cycling, roller skating and table tennis ... I have a wish-to be a teacher when I grow up, and to teach my students anything. This is me, an ordinary little boy.