Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was not noticed by others, and she was extremely lonely in her inner world, unwilling to communicate with others, she was afraid of her ugliness.

On the first day of school, others walked into the classroom with a smile on their faces, but she walked into this strange classroom with a sad face. She knew that others didn't want to sit with her, so she found a seat in the last row herself. Despite her length, she couldn't see the words on the blackboard when she sat in the last row.

However, a chance stirred up the inner world of the little girl, which changed her life.

In class, the teacher asks each person to write a news story within 5 minutes. The other classmates picked up their pens and got up quickly, but she didn't have any idea. She thinks she's too stupid and writes whatever she wants. However, her happy life was born in her few short words, on the basis of her casualness.

The next day, no one expected. It's class.,Other people's books have been sent.,There are still a few bad ones that haven't been sent.。 The little girl began to worry. She was afraid that the teacher would ask her to rewrite. The teacher began to read the news she had written, and she herself did not understand whether the one she read was good or bad. After the teacher finished reading, it dawned on her that she was writing a good article.

No one knew she wrote it, and the teacher didn't say who wrote it. Only she herself knows that she wrote it. She remembered what her teacher said, "If these people work hard, there will be hope when they grow up, and they can become journalists." She firmly believes in this sentence, and it is the true word you heard when she came into this world. Later, she studied hard and silently resolved that she would become a journalist when she grew up.

She kept her word, and now she is dreaming with that phrase.

My friend introduced me to a white cloud fluttering net, which made me fall in love with writing essays because of writing essays, and a chance happened.

One day, when I was writing an essay, the first time I didn't know what to press the wrong key, I cleared it at once, but I was not discouraged, I continued to play, in the middle of it, I couldn't remember, I couldn't rack my brains, so the classic sentence was fleeting, which made me very angry. Blame me! Why was it so careless? Let him pass when it's over, and fight again, hum! I got angry while fighting, I still remember, I wasn't afraid, I held back again, but God he insisted on going against me, and he hit until the last word left, boom...... Ay! There was a power outage, and I endured it again and again, but this time, I couldn't bear it anymore. Hum...... Hum...... I cried, at that time my mother thought I was playing on the computer, my dad argued with me, I cried, she asked me, I couldn't answer, because of the power outage, it stung my heart, so that I couldn't speak, and finally I told the reason, my mother still let me continue to fight, I said, "God is going to fight against me today!" "I'll 'deal with' him! My mom said very humorously that I would not be discouraged anymore, and I knew that my mom should not let me be discouraged. I used the method my mother told me to save a little bit, which made my mood "cloudy and sunny" and copied it after typing, so that I was happy to finish the article. When the call was over, my mom said to me, "Even if he loses power, you keep it in the file." "It was this chance that I learned this method, and it also made me think a lot, if you make a large file, then what if there is a sudden power outage? My mom said, "That's why that's what you do for big files like company tabulation." ”

This opportunity, by chance, by chance! But at this moment, I learned a new knowledge.