The narrative with the title of "Start" should be no less than 800 words.

It's been a week since school started, and my heart is finally quiet. From August 31that day, I walked into the fourth-grade teaching building, and I have been thinking that I finally came back, hehe, very kind feeling.

It's really not easy to recall last September 10 when I came to the third grade, because I don't know anyone and I have to rely on myself. During that time, I really challenged myself every minute. During that time, I often felt a lot of pressure. I often cried alone and never showed it, because I knew I had to be strong.

In my second year of life, I also gained a lot. I met my best friend-Jiang, just like the fate made in 10. We are together, and we have the same heart. It really feels like we've known each other for a long time. Maybe in a previous life, we were friends. Ha ha, of course, in fact, I also gained a lot in my study. Although there are still many shortcomings that have not been corrected, I feel as if I have understood a lot and grown a lot. Every time I come to this class for the first time, I deeply remember that I was the first to talk to me, Xia was the first to lend me a book, Jiang was the first to make friends with me, Yang was the first to laugh that I could eat and sleep, and the first to encourage me to say that since I failed in my grades, I also had strength. In the first math exam, I got 59 points, which made the teacher want to beat me. The first teacher who praised my good handwriting was Liu Xueqian, and the first teacher who encouraged me to study hard was Liu Huijuan. Many first times have become the best memories.

Actually, I'm really not a bad boy. I really want to change myself. Really. But maybe it's a little late. I am a repeat student. Yes

Now I can really listen carefully in class, no longer eat snacks, listen to music, read novels, pass notes, send text messages, sleep, no longer copy homework, and I will finish my homework by myself every night.

Maybe no one can see these changes, but I really work hard. I'm really trying. In fact, sometimes I feel very unlucky. My fate seems sadder than others, but fortunately I am optimistic. In fact, people are tired when they are alive. Even so, I still have to work hard.

In fact, maybe God has forgotten that I am just a child of 15 years old. Do I really have to bear so much at the age of 65,438+05? Sometimes, I can't stand it alone. So, can I not be brave?

Anyway, as Dongdong said, the road still has to go, but there is no turning back.

Yes, I will take every step of my life.

I dare not say that I am the most beautiful girl, but I dare say that I am the strongest girl.