I am a lively and lovely little girl, although I am not good at learning, but I am a master of painting.


When I was a child, my paintings were very ugly. In order to let me learn to draw well, my mother enrolled me in a painting class. Every day I get up early to learn painting. My mother comes to pick me up at noon, and I have to learn in the afternoon, so every day I go to school to paint in the art class. Because I was too tired, I told my mother that I didn't want to learn painting, so my mother encouraged me constantly. Gradually, I got used to learning to draw every morning and afternoon, and my painting became better and better. My family praised me as a little painter. But I know the famous saying that modesty makes people progress and pride makes people regress.


I remember another painting competition held in our painting class. I was so excited that I signed up for it and thought I would be the first. But I'm afraid I'm not good at painting. My mother always tells me that as long as I finish it well, I don't want to think too much. So my heart calmed down, good performance, did not expect me to get the first. Not to mention how happy and excited I am.