Honest child

"Honesty is the foundation of man" This is what my parents taught me when I was a child. Let me do things honestly. I grew up in this environment and developed a habit of not lying.
But once I changed my opinion about myself, because I was tested in an English test, I lied that the test papers were confused with other classes, and I had to report the scores later. I really don't want to see their disappointing eyes on me, I don't want them to worry about me anymore. Because of the work, they have grown a white hair, and then let them worry about my achievements. Their white hair is getting more and more. I have been glaring at their English exams. I think this is They are good, don't let them worry about my grades. I don't know why, I am always depressed, probably because I lied, I didn't care too much. Until I had a dream at night, I dreamed that my parents finally knew, they were crying, I woke up all of a sudden, thinking about the parents in the dream, why are you crying, maybe my English test was taken, maybe I lied without lying. I finally couldn’t help but told my friend what I was hiding in my heart. He helped me with a series of analysis. Finally, I said that because of my exams, I was afraid that my parents would be disappointed, would beat me, yell at me, say that I have Since vanity is not going to let parents know that my exam is so bad, the most important thing is frankness. Although I am a little scared, I still accept his opinion. When I got home, I told my parents about the truth. I didn't expect them to say neither me nor beat me. I just said that frankness is a good boy.
I was surprised that they didn't say me, but after thinking about it, I realized that the results can only represent a moment, and good quality can benefit a lifetime.

Honest child

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