my mother

my mother

The mother is an indelible light in the darkness. It is the dam of my tears. My mother is gentle, but very strict with me.

When other people's children are still holding dolls in their parents' arms, I already know a lot of truths. Thanks to my mother, isn't it?

She is a piece of clothing when I am cold; I am comforted by the setback; when she is successful, she is also my sincere friend.

When I was in the sixth grade of the National Primary School, I was very poor at the mid-term exam. As a top student in the class, I was undoubtedly throwing a blockbuster, and the smell of the smoke was spread.

Sure enough, the teacher found me, took out the grade list, pointed out that my ranking questioned why I was ranked behind, I looked at the dazzling ranking: 50, I have never been ranked. The grade of one or two in the grade has always been the pride of teachers and parents! My heart seems to have been torn apart. The whole person seems to have fallen from the sky and fell to the bottom of the valley. It is very cold, and the depth of the heart is filled with the breath of death.

I carried a heavy footstep into the classroom, and the noise just stopped. Every student looked at me like an alien. I knew they were talking about my grades.

I am very sad, but more is fear. I am afraid of my mother's gaze, afraid of her questioning like a teacher, and even more afraid of her mother's hopelessness. I really can't afford to lose! !

I walked home on the road with a heavy heart. The first time I found out that the road to go home was so short. After I got home, I kept rubbing my own meat with my hands, and told me how to tell my mother that I was shameful. Results. The mother broke the silence first: "Is the pressure too great recently? Seeing that your spirit is not very good these days, take a break! Do you know?"

I interrupted my mother's words. When I wanted to speak, my mother touched my head and said, "It is not terrible to fail. The most important thing is not to blame yourself, but to get up again. "I know your results, it doesn't matter, keep working hard. The sage can never be! ”

I seem to have an enlightenment. I went back to the room and held the book and continued to carry it back.

But no matter what kind of person, there will be a mistake, a classmate and I have a squabble, he is looking for someone to beat me, so I twisted into a group with them, of course, I am a piece of green, purple back home.

My mother hated me when I was fighting with others. She was very angry! Waving a feather duster, and hitting my body and bruises again and again.

After hitting me, her mood quickly calmed down and took medicine for me, stroking my wounds with distress. Later, after she learned the cause and effect from her classmates, she immediately apologized to me, and I forgot about it.

My mother gave me a lot of feelings about this matter. She let me learn to make mistakes and change it.

She is a good mother who leads by example, right?

She is my mother, the ocean that helped me move in the sea.

Dongguan Nancheng Middle School, Dongguan, the third day: Wen Xin