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Mom, I want to tell you


Dear mother, there is always something to talk to you, but as soon as you see your stern eyes, you will swallow it back. Today, I will spit it out by writing the text.

Mother, please return me on Sundays and holidays! Looking at the child into a dragon, looking at the woman into a phoenix, this is the ardent expectation of every parent. In order to let your children test a famous university in the future, you will force us to do things that we are not willing to do, forcing us to keep doing exercises and going to the cram school. We have no time to play well and freely play our hobbies and Specialties. Every Friday night, I always can't sleep well, lying in the bed and thinking repeatedly - hey, there are still problems to be done tomorrow, my mother can really feel good, can't let me relax for a day, look TV drama, listen to music? Thinking of this, I am very upset, how eager to wake up, you suddenly announced - today, give you freedom, what do you want to do! Mother, please return me on Sundays and holidays!

I remember that on the weekend of that day, my cousin called and said that I was playing at my house today. I was very happy after listening. I thought that someone finally played with me. The cousin just came, we started playing the game, just after you got back from work. You looked at me sternly and blamed: "I know the game all day, I will take the final exam soon, and I will review it quickly!" When the voice just fell, you will call the sister back, indicating that you will come back to play again. You don't know, how sad I was at the time...

Mom, I am like a bird in a cage, a frog at the bottom of the well. Your education is like a golden bird cage, which has severely blocked my freedom. Please give me back Sundays and holidays, give me a little space to play freely!

November 2019

Fifth grade of Wa Yaobao National Primary School, Zichang County, Yan'an, Shaanxi: Xue Shuya

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