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"Small sly, the brush word should be written slowly, don't worry!" Mom's voice kept reminding me from the side of me, making me feel so troubled!

I really hope that I will grow up overnight, so I don't have to be bound by adults. If time can come to the future soon, it will be fine! How happy it should be!

Wow! I really came to the age of twenty years. When I opened the door of my house, a white-haired old man came out of the room. I thought I was going wrong, but I fixed my eyes and it was my home. what! The old man with white hair is my mother. My mother said to me, "Oh, you are off work!" I realized that I am already an adult. I am wearing a beautiful suit with a beautiful purse in my hand. My appearance is an adult, but my knowledge still stays at the level of the third grade. I work in a company. One day, the boss asked me to make a file. I tried my best and I couldn’t get it. The boss came. I only played a little bit. The boss criticized me slyly: "How can you not even do such a simple thing, I want to fire you!"

Wow, don't! I woke up all of a sudden, only to find that I was lying in bed, my mother was in the study room to teach me to practice the brush. It turned out to be just a dream! It’s too scary. I’m no longer eager to ask for it. This dream made me understand that I have to do everything step by step, and I’m not going to speed up! I quickly went to the study to practice the brush.

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