Dream catching

I don't know how far I am from my dreams. However, I am sure that this number must be an astronomical number for me. Because, no matter when, I have not really worked hard.

Yes, my dream is to have a bright future. This dream seems to be very close to me, but in reality it seems to be out of reach. Indeed, I was admitted to the Nankai Middle School Experimental Class, and I have lived for this for a while, but this does not mean that my life will be beautiful. That school, there are no bad students!

There was a faint mourning from time to time in my heart. Heart, withered, broken; tears, solidified, dried up. The classmates around me are all geniuses! Xiao Ming and Xiao Dian are very good at learning. No one is not in the top 20 of the grade, and my best score is also in the top five of the class. The poems of Xiao Yu and Xiao Di are very beautiful, my poems are in their poems. In front of me, it is simply an axe; Xiaoyue, Xiaomin, Xiaoyu run very fast, I can't catch up anyway; Xiaoli is the best in the class, and I don't even have a few friends. In such a huge genius team, I really can't afford it. However, I still have not worked hard, but I still spent every day.

Today, after reading an unparalleled collection of poems by a classmate, the tears that have been for a long time have finally fallen down, falling into the mouth, salty and sour. I faintly remind myself: Dream, wake up.

Indeed, the dream should wake up. My heart is still not dead, can it be easily rejected? How can I be so vulnerable? Yes, the classmates around me are very good, but my potential, how can it be only these? Without really working hard, how can I deny myself like this? I am not and will not be the kind of delicate flowers in the greenhouse. I want to be a towering tree, rooting, sprouting, growing lush foliage, and spending a lifetime!

Really, fight together. Even if it fails, what bad changes will life have?

First day: Teng Xiaoyu