Doing pressure under the diamond

Time gave me experience and gave me more pressure. Unconsciously, the second day also stayed with me, and the pressure is also around me to live and work in peace.

There are more homework in the first two years, and the pressure is added to me invisibly. Facing the teachers who have cultivated themselves hard, facing the parents working day and night... looming, I feel that life is like a cup of coffee, adding rock sugar and milk. There is bitterness in the sweetness, and a bit of distress in the bitterness.

I remember that my mother often said that "stress is power", but when I was pressured to expire, how do we turn stress into motivation? "The teacher who can't finish the exam, the test that can't be finished!" seems to have become a model of life, fixed in there. Every time I face a new face, I always have to worry: Is this teacher strict? How is the level of teaching? Can I have a good teacher-student relationship with him? One question mark hooked my heart.

I read English words every day, thinking about math problems every day, and often looking at Chinese textbooks. This knowledge is constantly putting pressure on me. Sailing in the sea of ​​learning, if you get the sails when you are under pressure, then I will never be able to reach the other side of success.

So, stand up and do the diamond under pressure~!

Second day: super small lazy pig