I am going to talk about my junior high school memory. I belonged to the basketball club for 8 years. We practiced playing basketball every day. Our coach often told us to appreciate for all people and all things around us and do what we should do. It is very natural to raise our hand straight in the class, express our opinion and stop when we say hello to someone. We practiced it before the class started. However hard we practiced, we didn’t win the tournament. We were very sad and wonder why we didn’t. But we kept believing ourselves and practicing. Finally, we could get the first prize at the last basketball tournament. We were so moved and our coach, parents, friends and teachers were pleased. I will never forget the best memory forever.
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