A few week later, when I almost forgot the contest, there came the news. Hearing the news that I won the contest, I stood there, frozen, and couldn't believe my ears. A wave of excitement swept over me. My classmates clapped and casted an admirable glance at me. When I came to my sense, tears were rolling down. At the award presentation, I accepted the award, extremely nervous and excited. At that moment, the figure of my teacher appeared before my eyes. I wanted shared my joy with him.
I went to my teacher's office after the award presentation. My teacher was waiting for me. He held my hands, looked into my eyes and said," It was your effort that led you toward the success step by step." I nodded," You know, I didn't like writing because of the language. From then now, I will try my best to creat new good works." Not only is he my teacher but also the beacon of my life.