Tell me about my class history composition.

I have been attending special classes since I was four years old. So far, I have had five classes. What was the result? Please look down:

1 Dance Class

When I was four years old, everyone praised me for my beauty, so my mother signed me up for a dance class and dreamed of making me a dancer. I didn't know anything at that time. When I first started learning, the teacher played music and I could jump around with it. But then the teacher told us to bend over, and now I said nothing. But my mother bought me dancing shoes, belts ... everything I need to learn dancing, and she still wants me to learn. But the next time, every time I took a dance class, I cried. My mother had no choice but to give up.

2 nd calligraphy class

When I was in the first grade, my mother suddenly asked me to learn to write with my grandfather (because grandpa's calligraphy is very famous in the local area). As soon as I heard this, I entered the room with a sad face. The next day, I was taken to my grandfather's house by my mother. I first wrote on rice paper with a brush for a while. The more I write, the more bored I feel, and I have no interest. A few days later, I asked my mother: I don't want to learn calligraphy! When my mother heard this, she began to threaten and seduce me. I persisted in studying for half a year and said I didn't want to learn anything. When my mother saw this, she was very angry and said to me: Calligraphy must be learned! Hey! I can't help it I barely studied for another six months. Later, grandpa was in poor health, so I really didn't want to learn, and my calligraphy career went away.

The third singing class

In the summer vacation when I was eight years old, my mother saw many classmates running around and performing, so she was envious and signed me up for a singing class. It can be said that I was dragged to the singing class by my mother, and there were 1 million people in my heart who didn't want to. In the first class, the keys I sang were always half a note worse than the piano, and the teacher also said that my intonation was not good enough and I didn't want to learn. My mother coaxed me into studying for half a year, and I have to pay the tuition again. My mother asked me if I wanted to study, and I said loudly, "No!" " My mother saw that my attitude was firm and helpless, so she had to agree.

My mother watched me give up class by class, and I was in a hurry. There is no way. I don't like all these classes! I said to my mother, "Follow my study and oppose my abandonment!" " "Later, my mother really did as I said.

No.4 table tennis class

My understanding of table tennis originated from my father. My father likes table tennis very much and watches table tennis games endlessly on TV and computer all day. I am curious to hear the sound of banging, and gradually, I am full of yearning for playing table tennis. Finally, I asked my mother to sign me up for a table tennis class. Dad was very happy after hearing this, and immediately agreed. It happened that we had provincial coaches here, so I began to learn to play table tennis. Now, I have studied table tennis for four years, and my skills are just like sesame blossoms.

The fifth flute class

On June 1 day, 2009, the school held a talent show, and watching the wonderful music performances of the students, I also had the idea of learning musical instruments. What should I study? Hulusi, piano and violin ... I don't like them very much. When I came back, I told my mother what I thought. After listening, my mother said, "Then let's go to the music store and see which one you like." When I came to the music store, I saw a tubular musical instrument. I didn't know it was called a flute until I asked. The silver flute looks very beautiful. After listening to the clerk's introduction, it is a western instrument and a high-pitched instrument. I really can't put it down when I think of the melodious flute on TV. So I decided to learn to play the flute. When I bought a flute, I urged my mother to find me a teacher. For more than a year, I have been practicing actively every day, and I am often praised by my teachers. Last year, I also participated in two cultural performances in the district.

Of the five extra-long classes I have attended, only two have persisted. The reason is that our parents let us study with the mentality of "expecting children to succeed and women to succeed". They forget that "interest is the best teacher." Sometimes we don't want to learn anything, but under the pressure of our parents, we have to learn. In this way, we have no free time, no time to play, and even little time to read. Dad, mom, please respect our wishes when you report to our class in the future, okay?