我的骑车水平非常差,所以爸爸经常嘲笑我,总是叫我“烂水平”。星期天,我骑着自己的车,跟爸爸到市场买了个西瓜。爸爸抱着西瓜放到我的车篮里,对我说:“‘烂水平’,今天我来考考你,如果把这个西瓜安全送到家,我以后就叫你‘高水平’。”“这还不简单,我一定能!”我胸有成竹地对爸爸说。然后得意洋洋地骑着自行车上了马路。来到马路上,行人和车辆络绎不绝,我紧握着车头目不转睛地盯着前方。一路上,我左 My bike is very poor, so my father often laugh at me and always call me “rotten level.” On Sunday, I rode my own car and went to the market with my father to buy a watermelon. Dad holding watermelon in my car basket, said to me: “’rotten level’, today I will test your examination, if the watermelon safe home, I’ll call you ’high level’. ” “This is not simple, I can! ” I said to my father with confidence. Then triumphantly riding a bike on the road. Came to the road, pedestrians and vehicles in an endless stream, I clutched the car head staring at the front. Along the way, I left