星期一的早晨,我走在上学的路上,脚步沉沉,心底沉沉。周末的选举,使我盼望已久的旗手梦似肥皂泡般地破灭了……思绪又回到了上周周末……那是一节班会,按照惯例,这节课又要选下周的“旗手”了。我的心弦绷得紧紧的,连任三届旗手的我这次能再被选中吗? On Monday morning, I walked on my way to school. My footsteps were heavy and my heart was heavy. The election at the weekend made my long-awaited flag bearer shattered like a soap bubble... Thoughts returned to the weekend of last week... It was a class meeting. According to the usual practice, this class would again choose the “Banner of the week” next week. “” My heart is tight and I can be selected again this time when I am re-elected as the third flag bearer.