Try writing again

1. An essay of more than 600 words about trying again

It was an unforgettable attempt

Since I was a child, sports have not been my strong point. Don’t read I am tall, but when it comes to long-distance running, I can only frown. But an unforgettable attempt made me no longer afraid of long-distance running.

It was a physical education class. As soon as the teacher said that we had to run 800 meters, I almost fainted from the fright. "800 meters", these words were like a thunderbolt exploding in my ears. "800 meters" may be nothing to those long-distance runners, but for me who is not good at sports, even if it is jogging, "800 meters" is an astronomical number. But I still comforted myself in my heart and cheered myself up! What's 800 meters? It's just the playground spinning five times under your feet! Thinking of this, I suddenly felt confident and started preparing for this so-called "marathon".

Soon, the long-distance running began. I took steps and ran at a neither fast nor slow speed. As I ran, I thought: If this continues, it will just be a 1,000-meter run, which is no big deal! In my "fancy", I solved the first lap very easily. I was running absentmindedly while thinking about how much time was left in the 800 meters. As a result, I was kicked by something. I stumbled forward and rushed forward a few steps. I had to concentrate and pay attention to the track under my feet. . After two laps, I consumed a lot of energy in my body, but despite this, I still built up confidence and said to myself: "Believe in yourself, you can do it." But it turns out that my self-comfort obviously had little effect. Just halfway through the third lap, my legs felt like they were filled with lead, and every step I took seemed to require a lot of effort.

I finished the third lap with difficulty with heavy steps. Although I comforted myself: "It's almost there, there are only two laps left, it's only 320 meters, why bother?!" But one thing I knew well, that is, even if I was confident that I could finish two laps, it would still be a waste of time. The mind has spare strength but lacks strength.

I ran a lap at the same speed as a snail, but in fact, that lap was more like a "walk" than a "run". . After "running" this lap, I even felt that my legs were no longer on my body, but had grown together with the track. Panting heavily, I ran one step at a time and completed half a circle. But I didn't think I could finish the remaining half lap no matter what. But I think that self-confidence is a good medicine for overcoming difficulties and a stepping stone in life. I can definitely do it. So, I dragged my legs, which were almost numb, to finish the remaining half circle. The moment I stopped, I just felt dizzy, but I cheered for myself in my heart. I understand that a person must dare to surpass himself. People may not be afraid of anything, but they are most afraid of losing to themselves; they can defeat anything, but it is most difficult for them to defeat themselves.

This attempt made me understand that if you dare to admit yourself, believe in yourself, and surpass yourself, then you can drink to yourself and cheer for yourself! 2. Write an essay with the title "An attempt"

1 The word "try" is no stranger to us. It is a challenge to us, to do what we dare not do. .Trying is courage, the courage for people to challenge and surpass themselves; trying is a kind of will. In order to try, you need not only courage but also will. It is because of him that we can try and do better. Life There are tens of millions of attempts, but each time is extremely precious, because he has taught us lessons and given us hope. Every time he tries is so valuable, full of hope and vitality. Thinking of this, I think of that unforgettable moment. That attempt made me understand the value of labor and what happiness is! In May of a few years ago, I came to the mulberry orchard. When I saw the petite mulberries, I felt so scared that I didn't dare to touch them. I was afraid that the petite life would be ruined in my hands. I looked on the ground and saw that they were falling. The mulberry fruit on the ground is big, black, and very soft. If you accidentally step on the small mulberry fruit, blood will flow out, and the blood will flow into a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it. It was so cute to see my mother stepping on the mulberries: she was holding a basket in her hand, picking them as soon as she saw them, and putting them in the basket. Her movements were so skillful, just like a working village girl. ! She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare. The children around me were laughing at me. I got angry and started picking with fear while holding the basket. I just picked one at the beginning and looked at my hand, which was as red as bleeding. There are many. The fruit is very soft, and the blood can be squeezed out with a gentle press. After one bite, it is sour and sweet, and it is delicious. Now, I am not afraid anymore. I keep walking back and forth in the forest with the basket in hand. Let's go. Now is a good season for planting mulberries. It sleeps in its mother's arms, clings to her and greedily sucks the nectar of the earth. Like a child, it is growing vigorously. It changes from green to pink. From pink to red, from red to purple, from purple to black, they became useful plants. I picked them one by one, and all I picked were the best. As I kept picking, I seemed to find that I was now racing against time. As long as the wind blows, the fruits will fall involuntarily, and they will fall into the arms of the earth one after another like rain. I don’t know how long it took me to pick a basket full. I looked at the fruits in the basket and then looked at the tree. The green mulberry fruit made me laugh. Big beads of sweat fell into my mouth, it was sweet! This is the joy of labor and the joy of success! Trying is wonderful, but labor is a kind of joy and a kind of happiness! 2. Trying is the beginning of success, which can bring joy, excitement and gain to people.

I have experienced a successful attempt. I once saw an experiment in the "Children's Channel" extra column, which was very interesting.

Pour a puddle of water on the table and put a coin in the water. You cannot use any tools to clip it.

Move it. Is there any way you can get it out without getting your hands wet? We were puzzled and had no idea what to do.

In the end, the host gave the answer. First, he took out a candle and a small glass, lit the candle and placed it on the edge of the small water beach. Then, the lit fire would slowly extinguish, which was incredible. What's surprising is that the water flowed into the cup for no reason. Since the water has flowed into the cup, the host can naturally take out the coins without any effort. Of course, his hands are not wet. After the show, I was eager to try it out of curiosity.

The first time I failed, I lost half of my energy and thought about giving up. At this time, a motto flashed in my mind - failure is the mother of success. Reinvigorated me.

Today, I tried it twice with full enthusiasm. First, I poured a little water on the table, then put a coin into the water, then took out the candle and the glass, lit the candle, carefully put it into the water, covered it with the glass, and after a while, the fire slowed down. It slowly flowed into the cup. After a minute, all the water flowed into the cup. I took out the coin and jumped three feet high with joy. I couldn't help shouting, "I succeeded, I succeeded!" This attempt I learned that success is hard to come by, and there is no success without trying.

I can’t help but think of what a scientist said: “Genius is 90% sweat and 1% inspiration!” 3 On the road to growth, trying is a required course in life. . Every time I tried, I benefited a lot and gained knowledge, experience, and bitterness... Once, I tried to tolerate others with sincerity, and ended up winning a precious friendship.

I remember that day, when I was doing my homework, my deskmate poked my hand and the words were crooked. I asked Yang Wen in the row to borrow a correction tape, but accidentally dropped it and broke it.

As soon as Yang Wen saw it, she immediately asked loudly: "Yang Ruijing, what do you mean? If it breaks, you must pay for it!" I quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" "No. "You must pay, or I'll tell your mother!" Yang Wen said unforgivingly.

"Okay then!" I had no choice but to agree. The next day, I took three yuan from my pocket money and paid it to her.

From then on, we looked at each other and became strangers. By chance one day, we became good friends again.

That day, we were learning about itinerary. The math teacher assigned a Mathematical Olympiad problem.

I happened to do it at home, so I figured it out quickly. Yang Wen said unconvinced: "I didn't copy the answers! What's so cool about it!" I immediately retorted loudly: "I didn't copy it, I made it myself.

If you don't believe it, you can ask the teacher Give me a few more similar questions." Finally, the teacher asked me a few more questions, and I solved them all.

It turns out I didn’t copy the answer. Yangwen's face turned red.

At this time, I really wanted to laugh at her. But a voice sounded: Is it meaningful to argue between classmates? I should overcome my small-mindedness and be as broad-minded as the sea.

So, I smiled and said to Yangwen: "Can I help you in any way?" In an instant, the old suspicion was cleared and we became good friends again. Tolerance is the glue between friends, and tolerance is the magic that will make you have many friends.

Friends, you should also try to be tolerant! 4 "If you try, you will succeed." This is what I have learned myself.

Do you think that if Edison had not tried thousands of times, how could he have invented the light bulb? So, try to do everything. As Beverly Sears of the United States said: "If you fail, you may be disappointed.

But if you don't try, you are doomed to fail." Do you want to hear about my attempt? If you want, come with me! I am a lively and cute little girl born in the Year of the Rat. Girls should be more interested in learning piano, dancing and other literary and artistic activities.

But I am biased.

3. Write an essay "A Happy Attempt" of about 500 words

A Happy Attempt I have experienced many attempts and many ups and downs. My childhood life is like a kaleidoscope of successes, There was failure, happiness, and pain, and it was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle—sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy. But the most unforgettable thing was that happy attempt. I still remember it fresh when I think about it. Once, my mother took me to go skating. When I arrived at the rink, my mother asked me to put on my skates and started to help me skate step by step while telling me how to skate. But I couldn't listen at all and secretly thought: skating is so simple. Are you still teaching? There are skills in skating, it’s ridiculous! My mother helped me slide two or three times. I thought I would slip, so I asked my mother to let go of her hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, I felt like someone pushed me from behind and I fell. I had stars in my eyes and thought, it seems that my mother is right, we should not underestimate skating, but skating is really difficult, so it is better to give up. But I saw other people skating leisurely and happily, but I couldn't bear to give up. My mother seemed to see what I was thinking, and said kindly: "Get up from where you fell, and want to retreat when you encounter setbacks. What will you do when you grow up? Everything requires skills, and you cannot be proud or self-righteous. "Ah!" After listening to my mother's teachings, I felt that it made sense, so I stood up and let my mother help me slide again. Just as I was concentrating on listening to my mother's instructions, a big sister "flyed" past me as lightly as a swallow. So my mother asked me to ask the sister for advice, and the eldest sister happily agreed. She said: "To master the skills of skating, you must first master the balance of the body, and the feet must form an 'eight' shape, and then skate slowly. I feel that I have learned it." You can speed up..." The eldest sister gave me instructions while helping me slide. I don't know what I was learning, but she let go of her hand and I slowly started to slide. It's true that "hard work pays off"! Through this attempt, I felt extremely happy and joyful of success. I also understood from my joy that failure is the mother of success. There will inevitably be setbacks in life. As long as you fight bravely, you will overcome it and win. Without going through wind and rain, How can we see a rainbow? Only by not being discouraged when you lose and not being arrogant when you win can you make your life more brilliant and brilliant; only by withstanding the test of life can you achieve success; only by working hard to try every little thing in life can you be successful. Make your life more beautiful, happy and harmonious. 4. An attempt composition

In my childhood, I experienced ups and downs. Every time you succeed, you have to try. If you don’t try, how can you gain anything?

One time, my parents went to work. Suddenly, he said he couldn't go home because of something and asked me to cook by myself. But I don’t know how to cook too difficult dishes, so I thought, just scramble an egg! But when you open the refrigerator, something bad happens, the eggs are gone, so go buy them! How much does it cost? I quickly grabbed a handful of money and jumped out of the house.

I jumped to the vegetable market. To be honest, I was really nervous. My heart was beating like a ping pong ball falling from the 999th floor. I thought again: This is my first time shopping alone, so of course I have to be brave. Fruit sellers, fish sellers, meat sellers... it's dazzling. I had a hard time finding a place that sells eggs. I plucked up the courage and said hesitantly: "Ah... Auntie, buy a... a pound... of eggs." As I said that, I took out a handful of money and gave it to my aunt. When the aunt saw it, she weighed a pound of eggs and showed approval...

On the way back, I felt that my steps were very brisk. ah! The first time I bought something, I tasted the feeling of being in charge, ah! I succeeded!

This was my first successful attempt, and I succeeded.

I have been writing for a long time, please accept 5. Composition; once

Childhood is like a blue sky, with white and flawless white clouds floating in the sky. Among them, there is a The big and eye-catching white clouds with the word "brave" written on them reminded me of that brave attempt.

That was an interesting story about our visit to the "Baicao Garden" in Anji, Zhejiang. On this day, we came to a place called "Crocodile Bridge". When I heard this, I was very curious, so I took my mother to the bridge.

As soon as I got on the bridge, my heart was shocked and I couldn't help but look down, ah! It was a lake, and I immediately understood that I was on a suspension bridge. I couldn't help but be terrified, clutching my mother's clothes with my hands, and my feet were shaking slightly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!" My mother showed a kind smile, and two small dimples like flowers bloomed on her face. My mother's warm smile gave me great courage, and I forced myself to Keep your head and move forward. Suddenly, the bridge that had been stable just now began to sway from side to side as if it had been enchanted. I grabbed my mother with my left hand and the handrail with my right hand, and my body swayed from side to side with the suspension bridge.

I thought to myself: We are dead, we may fall into the river this time. If the bridge collapses, we will be eaten by crocodiles. At this time, fear and annoyance rushed into my heart. I felt that the blood in my body was flowing backwards, the cells were spreading, and the nerves were tense... I panicked and regretted going to this ghost bridge. The blood in my chest I froze at this moment, and something broke into my heart. My tears burst out like a galloping wild horse, "Ah!" I cried and shouted, without caring about the opinions of others.

While I was desperately grabbing the handrail, I lowered my head and looked down. I saw a crocodile swimming happily under the bridge, opening its bloody mouth. I suddenly thought: This crocodile Will we attack the bridge deck? Then, we all fall into the river and be eaten by crocodiles... Thinking, thinking, I closed my eyes. Suddenly, Defoe's famous saying appeared in my mind: "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself."

Yes, as long as you get rid of the fear, you can walk through it. . I took a deep breath, tried to open my eyes, let go of my mother's hand, and held the handrail of the bridge.

At this time, Father Sun seemed to be stroking me with his warm hands, and the bird seemed to be cheering me on. I followed the swing of the bridge, stepped with my left foot first, and then followed with my right foot, trying my best. Keeping balance, we walked the entire distance and reached the other side of the bridge. I looked up to the sky happily, and the flawless white clouds made me feel relaxed and happy. My heart was sweeter than honey... That brave attempt made me understand a truth: Only by getting rid of the fear of danger can I succeed.

A successful attempt Childhood is like a dream, it is joyful and beautiful. In my childhood, I experienced so many ups and downs. Every time I succeeded, I had to try. How can I gain something if I don’t try? Remember, it was a successful attempt.

I am a teenager. Up to now, I can already do some things that adults do, such as cooking, shopping, taking care of my younger brothers and sisters... I do it without any carelessness. , done properly. Such an achievement is indispensable to that attempt.

Don’t laugh when I say this. I have been as timid as a mouse since I was a child, and I had to be accompanied by adults in everything I did. It wasn’t until I was nine years old that I started to try to buy things by myself, cook by myself, and Sleeping by yourself. One time, my parents happened to be at work, and the nanny also went home. Only nine-year-old me and my four-year-old sister were left at home.

We are worrying about dinner. We can’t cook anything too difficult or not to our liking. When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that it was neatly filled with meat and vegetables, but there was nothing I could cook.

I suddenly thought of steamed eggs, and I hurriedly looked into the egg carton, but I couldn't find any results. When I looked carefully, I found that something bad was going on - every egg was gone. What to do? I racked my brains and came up with the only solution that didn't work - buy it.

Some are worried about bad people, and some are worried about not having enough money. After getting ready, I had to say goodbye to my sister and try to go out to buy eggs by myself.

Alas, there is really no way. Holding the ten dollars in my hand, I took timid steps and tried the feeling of going shopping for the first time.

Along the way, the sky was dark, there was no light, only the bright light of the moon, I walked and walked through the alley, and finally saw the lights, but the pedestrians on the road Looking at me with ferocious eyes, as if I had done something bad, my heart was like fifteen buckets of water - up and down, my legs were a little hard to use, and every step I took, I felt a jolt. Shocking feet. The usually short journey seemed to be extremely long today.

I was worried about myself: "When I try to go shopping for the first time, will I meet a bad person? Will I meet an unreasonable boss? Will a dog suddenly appear? The dog is "fighting like hell" with me and chasing after me? "I thought again: It's my first time to go shopping, so of course I have to be brave.

After finally arriving in front of the egg shop, my heart felt like a rabbit jumping around, beating the drum "dong dong".

I mustered up the courage and stammered: "I...I want to...buy a pound of eggs." The boss gave me a pound of eggs without hesitation. Egg, paid for it, and ran home desperately.

It was a huge relief. This time I tried to buy something, and I succeeded. I tried to feel like a boss.

In the experience of growing up, I will definitely remember this attempt and take a glorious step on the road of life! That time I tasted success. In a person's life, there are successes and failures. Perhaps failure accounts for 99%, while success accounts for only 1%, so success is rare and the taste of success is also unusual.

I have also succeeded, and I have tasted success. When I was a child, I went to learn to swim once. I thought swimming was easy, but I didn’t know that it was not easy to learn.

Grandpa jumped into the swimming pool first. I stood on top and dared not go into the water. Grandpa encouraged me and said: Don't be afraid, just go into the water and give it a try. You won't learn to swim unless you go into the water.

With the encouragement of my grandfather, I went into the water, but as soon as the water reached my chest, I felt the pressure of the water. It squeezed my stomach so much that I had to exert a lot of effort when breathing. I didn’t know what my nose was doing. It was difficult to inhale. I could only breathe with my mouth wide open, as if I was trying to swallow something. It was very uncomfortable.

Later, I learned to walk in the water, and I figured it would be no big deal to learn to swim. 6. Write a complete collection of 400 essays about "An Attempt"

In a person's life, there are successes and failures. Perhaps failure accounts for 99%, while success accounts for only 1%, so success is rare and the taste of success is also unusual. I have also succeeded, and I have tasted success.

When I was a child, I once learned to swim. I thought swimming was easy, but I didn’t know that it was not easy to learn. Grandpa jumped into the swimming pool first. I stood on top and dared not go into the water. Grandpa encouraged me and said: Don't be afraid, just go into the water and give it a try. You won't learn to swim unless you go into the water. Encouraged by my grandfather, I went into the water, but as soon as the water reached my chest, I felt the pressure of the water. It squeezed my stomach so much that I had to exert a lot of effort when breathing. I didn’t know what my nose was doing. It was difficult to inhale. I could only breathe with my mouth wide open, as if I was trying to swallow something. It was very uncomfortable.

Later, I learned to walk in the water. I thought it was no big deal to learn to swim. As long as I took a big breath, my body would float easily, and I would paddle a few times and paddle with my feet. , will "sail forward". But his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was very difficult to lift them up. First of all, you have to learn to hold your breath in the water. Your whole head is in the water, and if you accidentally take a mouthful of water, I can hold it for about twenty seconds. I think I will continue to work hard and move forward to thirty seconds. .

Then I started to learn the basic skills of swimming. My hands were spread out from the middle to the surroundings like boat paddles, and my feet were dancing back and forth, while holding my breath. After just two or three flutters, I I felt pretty good and a little proud. At this time, I felt my body slowly sinking. So, my heart panicked, my hands and feet were all messed up, and then I drank another sip of water. The taste was really unpleasant. Later, my grandpa helped me, pulled me ashore, and said to me: "Your problem is ventilation." , the result of incoordination between paddling and kicking, I can succeed as long as I persist.”

I am no longer discouraged and firmly believe that “an iron pestle can be ground into a needle.” I am determined to get into the water again and swim. learn. I took a deep breath, jumped into the water, and then started paddling bit by bit according to the instructions my grandpa taught me. Sure enough, the method my grandpa taught me was very effective, and I persisted in swimming. At that moment, I tasted success.

Later, when my grandparents saw that I could swim, they all praised me for my ability, and I began to feel complacent. At this time, my grandfather wanted to strike while the iron was hot and quickly taught me backstroke so that I could learn another method. Of course, I also learned the backstroke.

I was very happy on the way home because I tasted success. That was a successful attempt! 7. An attempt (600 words)

A failed attempt

For me, success is extremely "lack" because I don't succeed many times. , and very pitifully few.

Failure often "comes" to me. Every failure is too numb for me to mention, but the experience of one failure often comes to my mind.

It was in fourth grade, and the teacher asked me to write an essay about reading. I wrote it, and the title was "I read, I am happy". The next day, the teacher looked at my composition and said that I had written too little, so I hurriedly rewrote it. The teacher read the second article and said, "This is pretty much the same. You can go find a few classmates to revise it together. Once you've revised it, bring it to me and I'll send it to the newspaper for you." I revised it and took it seriously again. I literally copied it from scratch and gave it to the teacher.

At that time, I ordered "Reading", with twelve volumes per year. The teacher said that my articles might be published in "Reading", and asked me to flip through every volume published. Look, there are It’s not about my articles. I have flipped through almost every volume. I have been waiting for several months, but I still haven’t found my page. I was so sad that I crawled on the table and cried. The teacher came over, stroked my head and said, "Don't cry. Failure is a common occurrence for military strategists. Even generals can fail, let alone you."

I tasted the taste of failure, that taste. Very bitter. I finally understand now: everyone will experience failure, and failure is the mother of success. Only by experiencing failure first can you reap the fruits of success. 8. Propositional composition: an attempt. Requirements: 800 words, with examples

“Try to warm up your world, try to make your tears no longer sad, try to look at the whole world, and you will feel it because of yourself. And wonderful... "Every time I hear this song, my heart will tremble. Try, what a beautiful word, it can carry our dreams and sail to the other side of happiness. Think about what I was before. People who dare not try are hesitant and timid in everything they do. They always feel like they are a speck of dust and are incompatible with the colorful world. Try writing essays because you have no confidence in yourself. Try cooking because you are afraid of greasy food. Try making friends with your classmates. Fear of rejection. . I didn't dare to try any of this, until that day...

It was a sunny morning, a great day for me to go to high school, and my mood became brighter with the clear sky. Get up. Yes, I am a high school student, and I want to face my new high school life with a new attitude.

When I arrived at school, I was in a new class, I saw new classmates, and met new teachers. My little problem recurred, and I looked uneasily at the unfamiliar things around me. The happiness I had before, The expectation and excitement are following this strange person, and things are disappearing little by little. .I started to panic, I started to get nervous, and just when I was at a loss... "Students, we have come to a new class. We are not familiar with our classmates and teachers, so let's make a brief self-introduction now." The teacher gave me another bolt from the blue with a "boom" sound. It happened that the leak in the house coincided with the continuous rain! Introduce yourself? It's terrible, it's terrible. According to my personality, I have to stutter on the podium.

"Classmates, okay, everyone, be quiet. I'm going to invite student No. 1."

Ah, what should I do? The teacher read it according to the student number, I am number nine, which means it is coming to me soon, what should I do?"

"It's almost there, it's almost there, my heart is beating violently, and my breathing starts to become rapid. Get up. What should I do? What should I do?

What should I say and how should I say it? :

A burst of thunderous applause rang out. Looking at the students who were calm and unhurried, they didn’t care, just give it a try! !

"I would like to invite student No. 9." I took a deep breath and strode to the podium, "Hello everyone, my name is XXX. When I was in junior high school, my English scores were very poor. I hope everyone will take care of me, thank you! "I can't remember exactly what I said before. I just remember that I seemed to get more and more excited as I said it, and the last sentence was particularly loud! After a period of silence, there was thunderous applause in the class... I stepped over, I tried to overcome my psychological fear, I tried to challenge the Chinese language that I was least good at, I succeeded, I thought, in the future I will not I will feel afraid again, no longer panic, because my attempt is that I have crossed this threshold, tried to do something, tried to overcome a certain psychology, tried... tried...

Only those who dare Only by trying can the fruits of victory bloom one day. Only by daring to try can life be more brilliant. Only by daring to try can one reach a higher level.

Try, try, cross this hurdle

I modified it for half an hour, please give it 9. Once

A new attempt

Have you seen it? A vending machine? A new gadget appeared around the Cultural Palace Square - it looked like a current refrigerator, standing squarely on the ground. Through the glass door, you can clearly see rows of shelves with various foods: Green Arrow gum, shakes, chewing gum, "Lays" potato chips... these "small snacks" are neatly arranged. , like rows of colorful little soldiers. Its appearance has attracted many curious eyes, and even grandmothers in their seventies or eighties are full of interest in it.

Every time I pass by here after school, I can't help but look at it, and some strange little questions always pop up in my mind: Are there invisible robots living here? How does it transport the food people need? How does it get change after we pay? Could it be a calculation error? These questions have been hiding in my mind for a long time, and I really want to find out. One day after school, at my instigation, my mother agreed to let me experience it myself.

We stopped in front of the vending machine, and my mother and I read the instructions carefully. I picked the food I wanted before I finished reading. I selected a pack of "Shake Shake", and the price listed below was one yuan. My mother gave me a dollar coin and asked me to buy it myself. I first put it into the coin slot, and with a "bang bang" sound, the money rolled into its "belly". What to do next? I glanced at my mother and asked her for help. My mother asked me to see the product number of "Shake Le". I saw it was "E7", so I entered the product number - "E7" on the button on the right. Then I heard the sound of a machine transporting goods, and I hurriedly Looking at the shelf, I saw the white track rotating slowly, and the goods I wanted also slowly moved forward. The door is locked, how can we get this stuff out? With a "bang" sound, the goods fell from high altitude. I was so nervous, so I quickly put my hand into the retrieval port. Hehe, "Shake Le" was "held" by me, and I felt very proud.

After my first attempt was successful, I was so proud. There was nothing mysterious about the vending machine. My mother asked me to buy a pack of "Green Arrow" chewing gum for her. I recalled the experience of my first try and bravely accepted my mother's second mission. My mother gave me a brand new ten yuan note. When I thought about it, this time it was different. I used banknotes and had to give change. I hesitated for a moment, but decided to challenge again. I inserted ten yuan into the coin slot. Before I could react, the money was sucked in with a "swish". I quickly retracted my hand. What a danger! I have more than just this ten yuan! I stood there in a daze, and when I came to my senses, the chewing gum was already in the retrieval port. Where's the change? I quickly put my hand into the coin return slot and took out all the change inside! Oh, there’s one yuan more! What a strange thing!

We took the shopping all the way home, feeling very happy. Although I only bought two small things, I felt as if I had done something big!