Tu took the pile of banknotes, turned around and walked away. At this time, the woman reacted, immediately jumped forward, grabbed the plastic bag. The robber pointed a knife at the woman and threatened to stab her, threatening her to let go. But the woman's hands tightly clutched
The bag of money, and do not let go. The woman was dead to protect the bag, a desperate cry for help, the cry for help alarmed the residents of the alley, people rushed to the sound of the joint efforts to catch the culprits. The crowd escorted the robber assisted the woman to go
into the nearby police station, a police officer received them. During the interrogation, the robbers confessed to the robbery. The woman stood there shivering and sweating. The police then comforted her: "You don't have to be afraid."
The woman replied, "I'm in pain, my fingers are broken." Said lifting
"The fire of Nanzhuang, the lamp of Taigu, the back stick of Xugou love to kill people." The back stick is a kind of folk art originated in my hometown of Xugou Town, Qingxu County, Shanxi Province, which consists of a strong man in costume carrying an iron stick, the performing children's legs are tied to the iron handle, the strong man steps on the gongs and drums and twists his body, and the children dance with the strong man's steps in the air with the water sleeve dance. The back stick is known as "speechless theater" and "aerial dance".
In my hometown, the Lantern Festival is more lively than the Spring Festival, and the back stick is always the highlight of the celebration. On the day of the Lantern Festival, many villagers have to rush to the town in order to see the style of the back stick that they have been looking forward to for a year.
As long as I can remember, after eating the Lantern Festival early in the morning on the 15th day of the first month, my parents packed up, took the festival gifts with them, caught up with the family's only small donkey cart, and gathered the whole family to embark on the path to the town. My father's second uncle, that is, my second uncle, is a back stick artist, home in Xugou town, only a short 100 meters from the most lively Lantern Festival. Standing on the roof of my second uncle's house, I could see all the programs without leaving my home. Seeing the crowds at the bottom, the family couldn't help but be grateful for this unique geographical advantage. Whenever we saw something exciting, especially when Second Old Uncle came out, everyone would clap their hands and shout loudly. It is for this reason that we pay our respects to the second old uncle chose the day of the Lantern Festival, so that there is still a place to eat.
Listening to my father, I said that the grandfather of the second old uncle is carrying the iron rod, the second old uncle's father is also carrying the iron rod, the second old uncle's turn naturally also carried the iron rod. The second old uncle is big and strong, others carry a single stick, he performs "double stick", that is, he has to carry two children. The second old uncle's traditional program is "Feng Yi Pavilion", the iron stick attached to the master's chair, the square sky painting halberd, mainly to show Diaochan's high, Lu Bu's smugness and Dong Zhuo's woeful situation.
Once we went early, once the donkey cart, ran to the backyard where the props were prepared. I saw the two old uncle and the back of the stick of the strong men above the waist are tied with iron bars and brackets, each child to go on stage are wrapped around the waist with a wide cloth belt, around the waist more than a dozen times. In order to perform in the "upside down" up, look more natural, each child's weight is different, tied to a different degree and different ways, to be just right.
Listen to the second old uncle said, the origin of the back stick, can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty Jiajing years. That year, the local drought is serious, the people are anxious, so the county "ten old society" organization part of the people to go to the White Village in Taigu County, Longwang Temple to pray for rain. A few days of heavy rain, the people were very happy, in order to thank the gods for the gift of the Dragon King clay body on a high table, and with a pair of boys and girls to serve, carrying the streets to celebrate, called "lifting the cabinet". Later, it developed into a dance on the tip of a stick with a boy and a girl dressed as the Queen Mother, the Seven Immortals and other gods and goddesses, carried by people. The content of the stick is based on folklore, opera stories and real life, a stick is a play, such as Daiyu burying flowers, Tianxian, White Snake, Princess Peacock and so on, do not speak or sing, only to drums and dances to convey the meaning.
In the eyes of the girls in their hometowns, being on the back stick is the most enviable thing. Because of the limited number of places, only girls with good looks and a lithe body have a chance to be chosen. If a girl has ever been on the back stick,
3. Essay describing the scenePeople know that the female spider eats the male spiders, and they also say that she is the 'black widow'.
But people don't realize that the mother spider eats the male spider not only to feed herself but also for the baby spiders that are about to be born. I think both male and female spiders know this, they are giving their lives for their children and how painful it is when the female spider eats the male spider.
There is a great love between spiders that is rare in the animal kingdom. [b]The Little Rooster[/b] I love the little ooh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah rooster in my house.
It has a crown like a torch on its head. The feathers on its back look like it is wearing a deep red shiny coat.
The feathers on his belly look like a golden shirt. A pair of translucent and flexible eyes and a pointed beak, together with the most striking of all, the large colorful tail, looked both beautiful and majestic.
The little rooster got up in the morning and stood on the pingtai, "ooh-ooh," and vigorously called, urging people to get up quickly. Usually, the cockerel is also a good at catching bugs! Although some bugs are very sensitive, but as long as it moves a little, can not escape the eyes of the little rooster.
Once, I saw a small insect just crawling out of the grass under the tree, let the rooster found. I saw the little rooster run to the tree quickly, with its sharp and slender beak, and caught the little worm in a flash, so a little worm has become the little rooster's beautiful meal.
One time when I came home from school, I saw the rooster under the tree in the yard, so I quickly put down my bag, grabbed a handful of rice and spread it on the ground for it to eat.
This can be the little rooster angry, and pounced and the big rooster fight. The big rooster pounced on him, and the little rooster responded calmly, shrinking and dodging the big rooster's move.
Then, it immediately turned to the back of the big rooster, cold upward leap, jumped to the back of the big rooster on its crown pecked, pecked the crown of the big rooster straight bleeding. The rooster fled in pain.
The cockerel was victorious, and it held its head high. Look, it looks like a proud and proud, really likeable.
I love this beautiful, cute little rooster. [b] White pigs[/b] I have two white pigs at home.
They are white, a pair of big ears like two powerful fan, up and down constantly fanning; long nose, a pair of round nostrils, like two small caves; nose hidden under a big mouth, do not look carefully, really will not find the nose under a mouth; nose above a pair of people can not understand the small eyes, full of wrinkles, it is really not very good. When the farm was busy, my mom went to work in the field and let me feed them at home.
I opened the door to the pigsty and put the food on the door of the pigsty, the greedy piglets nose sharp, the smell of the early they smelled, not waiting for me to pour the pig food in the food bowl, they swarmed up to the basin full of pig food to the arch of the spill. The food splattered on my face, pants legs, coat, so angry that I picked up a stick to beat them.
But just lifted the stick, they "wailed", seemed to me begging for mercy. Looking at their poor appearance, I can not bear to let the stick down.
The little white pig gradually grew up, more exposed their nature - greedy, sleepy. Whenever their mother feeds them, they wolf down their food and eat it in large mouthfuls, and they keep making grunting noises.
Eat enough, the big round belly, with the feet of the soil to the bottom of the body, head down on the huffing and puffing sleep. When the piglet first came to my house, it always made people angry.
Perhaps because of the unfamiliarity of the environment, they bravely climbed over the pigsty again and again to run out, but the gate was stuck in a dead end, how could they not go beyond the second line of defense to run out. After a day or two, they will be honest, find a water nest, arch with the mouth ah arch, and then lie in the inside, but also keep making mud and water splash, of course, the little white pig will become a little mud pig.
The family doesn't care how they toss and turn in the yard, as long as they don't run out, thank God. Sometimes they make people laugh and cry.
One morning, Dad had to pad the pigsty, so he drove the two of them into the yard. The two of them just came out of the pigsty, and they were all over the yard, scaring a few hens and making them fly all over the yard, "clucking".
And look at it two, nothing to worry about, as if finally get free, but also seems to have come to a new world, a moment to the charcoal heap to arch, so gray face, a moment and then arch the small trees, get flowers and grass. In the morning, the whole yard was tossed out of shape.
Probably tired of tossing it, mid-morning, they are not easy to lie down in the warmth of the place whooped and slept. Although my family piglets eat and sleep and naughty, but I still like them very much, because they give me added endless fun.
[b]Lovely peacock[/b] Whenever I hear the lyrics of "Golden peacock, spreading its wings and flying, colorful flower clothes reflecting the glory of the morning ......", I really want to see the peacock. The day of hope has finally come.
On April 26, the teacher took us to the zoo, I am really happy! To say the least, the students used flower handkerchiefs to swing in the air, the peacock really opened the screen. I saw a flower peacock shaking its tail, the beautiful tail is like a colorful fan in the hands of the fairy, slowly spread out, and like translucent pearls scattered on it, very beautiful.
When the tail opens, it is bright and colorful, dazzling people. Those peach-like patterns, the outside circle is gray, the second circle is light blue, and the last circle is ruby blue with a little dark red, so beautiful.
It was very proud of itself, holding its head high and holding out its chest, going back and forth, showing off its beauty. The other white peacock did not show any weakness, and hastened to spread out like a white umbrella-like tail, with a faint pattern on it.
All of a sudden, the flower peacock did not turn, the two peacocks stood face to face, motionless, it turned out that they are more beautiful. The flower peacock shook the plume on his head and shook his beautiful tail.
The white peacock also shook his head plume and beautiful tail. While the competition was going on, a female peacock ate her food in the food bowl.
The flower peacock circled around the food bowl and stamped her feet. The white peacock closed her beautiful tail as if she had won. It jumped up to the branch, and its fluffy tail looked exceptionally good in the sunlight.
As soon as we entered the zoo, we immediately came to the peacock museum, everyone was attracted by a beautiful peacock. The peacock has a few colorful plumes on its head, and when it shakes, the plumes gently quiver, which is endearing.
It has a pair of phoenix eyes, pointed beak, fine.
4. scene description essay 500 wordsbegan, the scene from the low tide to ***, the students' cheers, stomping sound melted into a piece, it was not easy to get to our class, the male students immediately on the battlefield, stood up, posed well, into the "work" part of the style, with the top of the foot, hooked feet; the body to live in the back, hands like an iron clamp. The body leaned back, hands like an iron pincer, grasping the hemp rope with all their might. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students will make every effort, like a tiger. The sinews in our hands stood out. Muscles were taut, sweaty hairs on our bodies straightened, hair stood up, forehead shrunk into a circle, palms of our hands were reddened by the rope, some even blistered, beads of sweat rolled. In spite of this, we are still pulling hard, the more pulling hands, the more "hard", we clenched our teeth, enduring the pain, thinking: we must persist, can not relax, to win, must win. Our legs keep moving back, the more we move farther and farther away, the red scarf from the center point slowly moved closer to our side. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 615 was not to be outdone, and each of them exerted all their strength, their cheeks bulging, their faces red and swollen, like a steel warrior. We thought we were going to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students of class 615 took advantage of our inattention to make a sudden "attack". Now, we were confused, staggering, like drinking ***. The red scarf was getting closer and closer to the other side, what should we do? Around some teachers for us to inspire, for us to cheer, the students also began to calm, revitalized up, the cheerleaders also give us cheer: "six 16 class, cheer, six 16 class, cheer ......" listen to the cheerleaders of the cheerleaders, we were full of strength, pulling the rope back and forth. strength, pull back the rope, the red scarf slowly leaning toward us, "win!" We cheered.
Remembering a Winter Games
"Dang!" With the sound of a drum, our school's thirteenth Student Games and the third Teacher Games kicked off.
First of all, the teachers competed in the long rope skipping, when it was Mr. Dai's turn to jump when the students shouted cheering for Mr. Dai, you listen, "Mr. Dai, come on! The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing! ......."
Next is the student competition. The student competition can be a lot of items, there are: high jump, 1 minute (or 40 seconds) rope skipping, 400-meter race, 800-meter race, 50-meter race ...... I'll tell you a little bit about the students to participate in the 800-meter race when the scene it!
Huang Xingwan is our 5.1 class sportsman, he runs can be powerful ...... not to mention, the race began. "Ready, run!" In Mr. Wang's order, everyone like an arrow off the string, "whoosh" sound disappeared in the starting line. Huang Xingwan used the method of running slowly and then quickly, and by the 8th lap, he could not hold on any longer, so our classmates shouted, "Come on! Come on." Even a few students ran to the podium with a microphone to shout it! The last lap, Huang Xingwan full throttle, fast forward, the last run, he was exhausted, sat down on the ground, I rushed to hand him water, said: "Do not sit on the ground, quickly get up! Drink it later."
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After the Games, I went to see the score of our class. Ah? Bottom 2!!! We were all like frosted eggplants, completely absent! But then we were encouraged by the teacher to build up our confidence, and decided to make a comeback in the 14th sports day
The annual winter field day finally came! That afternoon, the students came to school early with excitement. Crossing the school gate, the first thing you see is the flag-raising platform on the "Zhaotong City Experimental Primary School Third Winter Games" a few big words. Then, we saw a sea of people on the playground, all the students.
The sports meeting began, first of all, the first grade students perform hand exercise competition, and then the second grade intersessional gymnastics competition ......, "ah! Finally our turn in the third grade," I could not help but call out. When our game is almost over, my shoelace "flying hair-like" loose, I thought: "must hold on, I can not because of their own and affect the class's performance." So I held on and finished the drill. When we heard the judges give us a score, the class's laughter and laughter stopped, as if we knew our mistakes, the students' actions, y moved the class teacher, Mr. Long. The students were thinking: "Mr. Long's heart must be very hard too. This competition is neither the first nor the last. We have to keep the advantages and change the disadvantages."
In the afternoon, I also participated in the rope skipping competition, the weather was very cold, I wore very thick clothes to go, the game began, I jumped as hard as I could, my classmates kept encouraging me: "Come on, come on, don't be discouraged, come on ah!" When I heard the teacher say to me that I only jumped 102, I felt hard in my heart. When my mom came to pick me up, I told my mom about the score, and she said, "It's okay, just try your best, but you have to work twice as hard if you want to outperform others." Hearing my mom's words, I thought, "As long as I can have the courage to participate, it's worth it to jump even less."
This Winter Games is really a failure but many lessons for me, and an unforgettable one.
5. scene description of the composition of 400 wordsTen minutes in the classroom After class, the students cheerfully came to the playground to play games.
Look! Some students play soccer, some jumping ribbons, some throwing sandbags, some throwing handkerchiefs ...... At once, the quiet playground became lively. The most interesting even if it is throwing sandbags, I and a dozen students came to a large tree in the shade to play throwing sandbags.
We divided into four groups, each group of four students standing in the center, four students standing on both sides. The rules of the game are: the students on both sides of the body to throw sandbags to the students in the middle.
The students in the middle have three lives each, if the people in the middle of the sandbags thrown, you can add a life, if the people on both sides of the hit, it will reduce a life. The second group of students began to send the "ball", Li Ruoyu students were hit by the flying "ball", immediately was reduced to a life, it is a pity ah! It's a shame that we lost the first game! Shek Yayu shouted, "Stay alert, we can only win this time, we can't lose!" Her voice really works, the second encounter, immediately changed, I and Zhu Xueran both caught each other's "ball".
We won easily. We jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped! Then we exchanged roles with each other, and the "battle" began again.
We went on the offensive, and the other team's Xu Longfei moved so slowly that I was a bit anxious for her. My hands raised, such as lightning, "ball" to the other side of the position to fly, my heart thumping, like carrying a small rabbit like, afraid of the other side to catch, I this "ball" actually hit the other side of the two players.
In this way, the "ball" in the field flying around, students jumped up and down, cheering and leaping, when the class *** ringing up, we had to hastily close the troops, how to call people stay ten minutes between classes ah.
6. Scene description essay 500 wordsThe end of the fall, cold rain chilly, outside the window is the gurgling sound of the rain, Xiao Xiao rain curtain, like the falling leaves flying, like a quiet night flying flowers; under the lamp is a clear tea, light books, so that the poetic rich, so that the mind flies, then let me and with the traction of the ancestors poetry, dial clouds through the fog, to feel the rain for what, can make the day shorter, can make the night long, can be sung by the people of the ages.
For the description of rain, since ancient times, there are many good lines. Su Dongpo's "water brimming with eyes is good, the mountain color of the rain is also strange", Wen Tingjun's "rain on the Xianyang Bridge as hanging, 10,000 points of air across the fishing boat", as well as Han Gui's "Tianjie drizzle moist as crispy, the grass color is close to the distant look and nothing! "All of them depict the beautiful enjoyment brought by the moist rain. As long as the rain does not fall directly, the wind does not blow diagonally, walking in the rain with an umbrella, let the rain knocked on the umbrella surface, and then the handle of the umbrella gently rotated, the rain to the four sides of the spray, and then rotated into a circle of flying eaves. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the scene in the rain, and you'll be able to catch it a few times in your life!
The first break in the rain, the scenery is refreshing, poets will inevitably have a lot of feelings, Wang Wei has a "Mountain Dwelling Autumn All Night": "After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather late in the fall. The bright moon shining between the pines, clear springs flowing over the rocks", as if we were brought to the paradise, where there is no hustle and bustle of traffic, chaotic skies, only the wind and moon clear pines, so that the mood to get a few moments of precipitation, it is also good. Su Shi has "Raccoon Brook Sand": "soft grass Pingsha over the rain new, light sand walking on the road without dust", is a kind of rain after the whip of pleasure, soft grass, light sand, so that the poet horse ride from the heart of leisure, sprinkle text between the clouds and rain.
Rain, it is wonderful, when you are happy, it is like a happy song, listen to the window, cheerful and pleasant, clear rhyme melodious; when you are lonely, it has become a sad poem, the rain hit the window pane, with fill in the sadness. Poets often use the rain to express their feelings, move their feelings to the situation, love, rain, love, sadness, woven into a fine net, netting a lonely heart. Chen and Yi's "spring cold" "begonias do not cherish the color of rouge, independent of the drizzle", seemingly praising the flowers, meant to praise the people, writing flowers, meaningful. Yan Guidao's falling flowers in the rain: "falling flowers, independent people, rain, swallow flying", "looking for each other in the dream, flying rain falling flowers," are the lingering engraved in the rain, as if the independent people, flying swallow, the rain, fading flowers are integrated into the It is as if the independent person, the two flying swallows, the drizzling rain, and the fading flowers have all been merged into space and time and turned into eternity. Li Yu, the Tang Dynasty's later lord, wrote "The rain is gurgling outside the window, and the spring is ending", which is a poignant thought, and it was not long before the poet passed away. The poet is trapped in the north, the middle of the night coverlet like iron, the rain gurgling ear, the mood is incomparable sadness, all kinds of sadness, is not a long sigh of rain can be carried!
The rain is not only observable, but also audible. Listen to the cold rain. Li Qingzhao's "Sycamore and rain, to dusk, dripping. This time, how a word of sadness" ("sound slow - looking for"), sounds so bleak, bleak, bleak. There is also her "Adding Words to Cai Sang Zi - Basho" depicting the scene of sitting and listening to the sound of rain hitting the banana: "Sad pillow on the three rain, dripping heavy rain, dripping heavy rain, sadness damage to the north is not accustomed to get up and listen to." In addition to the poignancy, it is even more dismal. The sound of various percussive sounds and sliding tones are densely woven into a net. Whether it's a drop of rain on a sycamore tree, or a sudden rain on a banana, the rain is like a wet soul, in front of the house outside the window, calling and murmuring.
Outside the window, the autumn rain is still drizzling, like smoke and mist shrouded in the underworld of beings, thinking about the reunion of the distant future, the past, cover the book long sigh, "the green bird does not pass the cloud outside the letter, the lilacs in the rain in the knot of sadness". When the sound of rain, sitting alone, listening to the music of the sky, only to listen to the "how many things in the past and present, all with the wind and rain to the heart".
7. monkey show attracted me (scene description) essaymonkey show attracted me 1 draft xzm exercise 85A Prince Yang "hahaha ...... come and see ah!" Just out of the RT-Mart, only to see the square there is a watery "human circle", the human circle came from a burst of cheerful laughter.
What's going on here? In an instant, I was attracted to this lively "human circle". With curiosity, I pushed away the layers of the "human wall", like a worm trying to drill into the gap, when I crossed several "defense", suddenly saw a small monkey jumped through.
Is it possible to be a monkey show? I thought of this, I drilled more vigorously. "Yo! Really monkey show!" When I squeezed inside with great effort, I shouted.
I saw a ragged, full of stubble monkey old man, hand holding three monkeys around the side, a small monkey, two big monkeys. The monkeys are covered in brown fur, handsome face inlaid with a pair of big eyes, full of spirit! The old man spoke in a foreign accent, shouted gruffly at the little monkeys, "Shake a hand" and then lifted the rope in his hand violently, the three monkeys were pulled back, and the two big monkeys seemed to be well-trained and the master one by one shook their little hands.
Only the naughty little monkey seems to remember that "a mention of revenge", favoring the master to shake his little feet.
At that moment, the old man was angry, twisted the monkey's ear, then the naughty little monkey to the rapid momentum of "teeth for teeth", reach out and twisted the old man's ear. "Hahaha ......" crowd is another burst of laughter.
Now the old man is even more angry, manipulating the hands of the whip to the monkey body hit. The monkey ate the pain, and quickly jumped, sneaked around to the master's back, jumped on the master's shoulders, to his head "sprinkle", the old man smelled a stench, just want to hit the monkey, but the naughty monkey has long been running away, the old man and angry and anxious, there is nothing to be done.
We were amused by this witty little monkey more than a wild laugh, have been generous, to the monkey cast the reward money, one dollar, two dollars, five dollars ...... monkeys seem to have learned to be grateful to see the reward money politely stood up and greeted up to reach out to their little hands one by one handshake to express their gratitude. Then pick up the money handed to the owner.
Watching the children is more want to rush in and play with the monkeys. I can't wait to get close to the monkeys, so I rummaged through my pockets, found a dollar, threw to the monkeys, so I was lucky enough to shake the monkey's hairy little hands Oh! The next show was even more exciting! The old man dragged a broken mini-bike from nowhere.
A big monkey hands gripped the dragon head, jumped on the car, pedal pedal, life around the circle riding, like a small person, and like a skillful racer, the little monkey jumped and climbed on the back of the bike. The monkey jumped onto the back of the bicycle. The whole audience was amazed and applauded! People scrambled to throw the reward money, the monkey really love money, see all over the reward money, but also can not care about riding a bicycle, and hastily threw the car on, busy picking up the money, I laughed back and forth, and kept applauding for the monkey! Finally, the old man took out a small ball from the bag, handed to the monkey, and a rope around a circle.
What is this? See the monkey legs down slightly squatting, hands holding the ball, bouncing violently, the ball into the circle of a hundred shots! Heh! "Absolute! That's amazing!" We all marveled, accompanied by applause and "rain of coins", the monkey threw more buy force ...... "Come on! Come on!" I shouted my voice is mute, the palm of the hand are shot numb, but also feel that can not express the heart of the little monkey's favorite. Monkey show soon performance is over, the little monkeys that clever and lovely look y imprinted in my mind.
Gradually the lively crowd dispersed, the children are a step three back, I also long reluctant to leave, I can not help but to monkey old man's back shouted: "Grandpa, another show it ......".
8. Write a scene description essay, such as Hongganggangzi scene detail descriptionlanguage class, the teacher let us race wrist wrestling.
Who will get the reputation of "Hercules"? The teacher named "Hercules" as the name of the game, and he said, "I don't want to see that. The teacher named "Huang Zhenyu". "Zheng Ziqin" two students on the podium table competition wrist wrestling.
Their two strengths are very different, Zheng Ziqin tall, strong, Huang Zhenyu thin, short. Zheng Ziqin strides up to the podium, and Huang Zhenyu froze in his seat at a loss, encouraged by his classmates, he walked up to the podium, he may be afraid of this sudden match to make him lose face.
Huang Zhenyu thought: even if I lose, but also to lose a backbone, to save face, to do "lose not lose"! The two of them rubbed their fists, eager to try, after doing a warm-up, the two of them put their hands on the podium, and clutched each other's hands. "Start." At the teacher's command, Huang Zhenyu came to a head start.
The strength of the milk, the face rose to the color of pig liver. Zheng Ziqin also not willing to show weakness, go all out.
Somehow, Zheng Ziqin suddenly laughed out loud, and I do not know whether it is laughing at Huang Zhenyu's insignificance or smugness. Huang Zhenyu see him loose defense, desperate, make all the strength, back to win.
Everyone froze, the classroom was silent, a needle fell to the ground can be heard. The students originally wanted to play for Huang Zhenyu at a disadvantage, it is unexpected that Huang Zhenyu actually won.
After a few seconds of silence, there was a thunderous applause in the classroom. Everyone unanimously and in unison said: "Huang Zhenyu, good job!" "Huang Zhenyu, I'm proud of you!" "Huang Zhenyu, you are really great!" ...... shouts rose and fell, Huang Zhenyu embarrassed smile.
In fact, Zheng Ziqin can easily beat Huang Zhenyu, but he slacked off, so Huang Zhenyu drilled a hole, "pride will be defeated" was realized. This wrist wrestling match makes me feel y, Huang Zhen this kind of fear of the powerful, the spirit of wisdom to win is rare, we have to learn from him, and will carry forward this spirit.