每当看到同学们骑着自行车上学时,我的心里就痒痒得难受。于是我让爸爸教我。星期天上午,爸爸带我到篮球场去学。爸爸让我先学溜车。我学溜车的时候,爸爸就在旁边保护着我。学了一会儿,我的胆子大了一点,就稍稍加快了速度。正当我高兴地溜着车子,忽然车子向右一倾斜,“啪”地一下,我和车子一起摔倒了。我爬起来一看,爸爸跟本不在后面,我生气地埋怨爸爸。爸爸笑着说:“我看你溜得差不多了,就悄悄松了手。再说了,你的身子太贴近车座 Whenever I saw my classmates riding a bicycle, my heart was itchy uncomfortable. So I let my father teach me. Sunday morning, my father took me to the basketball court to learn. Dad let me learn to slip. When I learned to slide the car, my father was on the sidelines to protect me. Learn for a while, my courage a little bigger, it slightly speed up. While I was happy to stroll the car, suddenly the car tilted to the right, ”snap“, I fell with the car. I climbed up and saw my father is not behind, I am angry to complain about my father. Dad said with a smile: ”I see you slide about the same, and quietly loose hand. Say again, your body too close to the seat