Each time I saw children playing games, and heard their laughter, I wished I were that age again. However, I remembered my parents'words:"You must work very hard in order to have a good future."So I picked up my pen and began to study hard again.
I was still not sure what competition really meant. One day, I was taking part in an English-speaking competition.When I went to the stage, I saw other students looking at me kindly.I suddenly knew what competition was.It is not as cruel as my teacher and parents told me.In fact, competition is the opposite4:it is kind and necessary.