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Sunday, January 22, 2017

The Class that Changed My Life

E truly one and only(a) has turning points in life. looking at back at my life, I found that the most grand event occurred when I was in 4th grade. From the beginning of the semester, I started learning jump every(prenominal) Satur sidereal day, but I didnt do well at the first few months. Mrs. Zhang, my dancing instructor, also my music teacher in my tame, kept instruct me and helped me with every movements, But it everlastingly enhanced too slowly. I began to give up and abideceled this home, and thusly I started to focus on my studies.\nFew days later, we had a music class at school, we sang songs while Mrs. Zhang was contend piano. The beautiful melody suffused the whole classroom, even through fall out the whole floor. Everyone was very earnest, we looked up the teacher and followed the rhythm. Although I was non good at singing, I was singing genuinely hard. either the things in this classroom seemed very harmonious, just felt at ease to stay at that moment.\ nWe had a free class aft(prenominal) singing. We just sat on our chairs and talked to each other. And Mrs. Zhang started to talk about(predicate) the school choir that she take very well. Ive seen rough members before, they are excellent and graceful, I was imaging if one day I join in the school choir that will be really unspeakable: we have competition every month; we encourage each other; we do swell performance every date; we get popular in our school. Those were just my imagination. I simulatet think one day I can be one of the dancers. fairish then, Mrs. Zhang said my name in the class, Jingyi was in my dancing class, she was really hard-working and tough, she already has some radical dance technique, I forecast her to rejoin in my class and practice more to be a member of the school choir. Everyone turned back and looked at me with amazed face, I flushed tomato red, Mrs. Zhang was pleased to laugh, we had a really silent moment, and then the bell rang, the student s began to leave. Theres a girl walked up to me with some of her friends, her nam...

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