Write an essay based on the categories of June 1st, me, and applause.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Whenever I hear the crisp applause, I always feel a little moved in my heart...

That day, the teacher asked me to join my classmate Xiaoyu Go to a speech contest. During that time, Xiaoyu and I were having a conflict over a small matter. I was determined to surpass her in the competition and let her see my power!

On the day of the game, we walked into the arena one after another, and no one paid attention to the other. The arena was crowded with people. After the host briefly introduced the rules of the game, the game started. I looked at my watch and saw that it was still early for my speech, so I leaned back in my chair and wanted to listen to other people's speeches first. Who knows, I fell asleep while listening.

"Ah! Our motherland..." A big sister's passionate speech woke me up. I looked at my watch, ah, it's almost my turn! Suddenly, my face felt hot and my palms became sweaty. "Please prepare Yang Yanfei." The host called me, and I quickly memorized the manuscript again at a speed of 50 words per second, and then walked onto the stage with slightly heavy steps: "Hello everyone, I am giving a speech today. The title is "Split Life". A long time ago, there was a little boy..." I went smoothly at the beginning, but when I got to the critical part, I suddenly felt that my mind went blank and I couldn't remember anything! what to do? What's coming down? Oops, what's going on... In one second, I thought a lot, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't concentrate. I felt that my face was getting hot again...

"Bah, bang, bang!" "At this moment, crisp applause came from the audience. I looked around and saw that it was her! Xiaoyu, my opponent I vowed to surpass, was looking at me with encouraging eyes. At this moment, no one knows how important a positive applause and an encouraging look are to me! "That way, each of us can..." I calmed down and continued speaking smoothly.

I didn’t win the prize in that competition, but Xiaoyu and I became the most sincere friends from then on.

2. The unforgettable applause

I seemed to hear that applause again, that applause that I will never forget.

When I was in third grade, the school launched a donation activity to disaster areas. That day, the weather was extremely cold. Early in the morning, Teacher Zhang walked into the classroom with a donation box: "Students, now we are donating to the disaster area. Please line up and donate."

We took the donation box. Holding the money, I put it in one by one. Some put 20 yuan, some put 10 yuan, and I put 15 yuan. After donating the money, I couldn’t mention how happy I was, because the 15 yuan was the fruit of my own labor, and now it was used in such a meaningful place. Maybe children in the disaster area could use 15 yuan to buy a cotton-padded coat to keep out the cold. , maybe...

"Now please tell me about the origin of these donations." Teacher Zhang added.

The classmates stood up one by one, "This is the change my grandma gave me." "This is the money my dad asked me to eat at KFC."... It was my turn, and I lowered my head. , I said embarrassedly: "I earned my money by picking up drinks... bottles..." The classmates laughed loudly, and I buried my head deeper. I only heard my classmates talking: "This kid's family has no money. "You make money by selling drinks bottles, you are poor!" "His parents are both laid-off workers!" The laughter continued, and my original happy mood suddenly disappeared. I felt that the weather was getting colder, and my heart was broken. All frozen. At this time, I vaguely heard applause and looked up, ah, it was Teacher Zhang! I saw her looking at me with a smile and applauding vigorously. Her kind eyes and crisp applause were like rain and dew that instantly nourished my heart. I clearly felt that the applause was a kind of affirmation, an encouragement, and a kind of respect. That applause was a beautiful speech, which convinced 50 classmates of cynicism, drove away my inferiority, and made me smile...

Although I was already in the fifth grade at this time, the warmth The applause from my heart still lingers in my ears.