夜静悄悄的,我独自一个人坐在书房里。望着书桌上的试卷和试卷上的那个不理想的成绩,眼水模糊了我的眼睛,我为自己的“惨败”而痛心。
正当我沉浸于伤心中时,妈妈推开门,对我说:“上次不是说过金子总有不发光的时候嘛,谁都不可能是常胜将军啊!”听了这番话,愤怒仿佛提升了,真想把那张才考了87分的试卷撕得粉碎。我双眉紧锁,把手中的试卷捏得紧紧的,一会儿,一张试卷便成了一团破烂不堪的皱纸。妈妈理解我的心情,给我讲了一大堆的道理,可丝毫没有对我起到作用。泪水再次跑入我的眼睛,情不自禁地掉了下来。
妈妈开始焦急起来,把希望寄托在爸爸身上,可爸爸工作繁忙,十一点多了还没有回家。妈妈给爸爸打了电话,并且把我没考好的事告诉了爸爸,爸爸终于在百忙之中抽出时间回来了。爸爸先叫我去洗澡,然后自己便开始找一张碟片。等我洗完澡了,他还在找,我有些疑惑了,是什么东西让爸爸值得找那么久?难道一张碟片能解决我心中的不满?
功夫不付有心人啊!爸爸终于找到了那张“珍贵”的碟片,他打开DVD后,便独自向浴室走去。我又进入了沉思,一首歌能解决什么问题呢?
《水手》这首歌呈现在我眼前,歌手郑智化走路一瘸一拐的,可他却从困难挫折中走了出来,真令人敬佩!再想想《秋天的怀念》的作者史铁生,他双腿瘫痪了,可却永不放弃,作了那么多作品,真令人惊叹!
学习中这点挫折算什么?这次没考好,又不等于永远考不好。我不应该灰心丧气、不思进取!听着这首激情高昂的歌曲,愤怒与悲哀已经完全消失了。
人生的路虽然充满风波与挫折,但是我们不能被它们吓倒,让我们怀着远大的理想,勇敢地向前走!
As a student ,I don’t have any great event to talk about ,but here I want to share my experience of preparing for the high school entrance examination.
During the first three years of junior school ,we were very happy and free .But we often heard that Grade 4 would be a hell. After the final exam of Grade 3 in June, everything blew onto our faces : teachers’ changing , harder and harder texts , terrible pressure and of course the graduate exam .Where your position was on the listboard became the most important thing in our life .We had to study hard day and night ,always from 6:00 a.m. to 1:00 or 2:00 a.m. the next day.
But I must say that it’s really an unforgettable memory in my life. Under the pressure we lived our life to the fullest, and enjoyed the true interesting things that we may have never cared before. Grade 4 in junior school was a turning point in my life. My attitude to learning, my world outlook and my philosophy of life all changed. I turned to be positive and strong. I also gained many people’s true & pure friendship, both teachers ’ and classmates’. In some way, I like that kind of life, as it taught me many things I’d never learned before.
Teachers also helped me a lot. I still can’t forget that my history teacher talked to me until 10:00 p.m. on April 30th, 2003, for my application. My head teacher also encouraged me, so did my Chinese teacher. I should say, all my teachers worked very hard and always neglected their sleep and meals. Even if some of them were about 50 and often fell ill, they never left us one day .
The last and greatest challenge was of course the final exam, also my high school entrance exam. I felt very well and comfortable except my chemistry physics exams. The result proved that I couldn’t have done worse in them. But in total, my mark is O.K. So then I became a student in the best high school of Hubei Province.
We, teachers and students, got together in East Lake Hotel on June 4th, 2003. At the moment of saying goodbye, I felt that my time of junior had gone ,and my senior time was coming .
Today, I looked at my graduate photos again ,and ,I smiled .
He once hesitated ,struggled, feared and doubted, like an ordinary man would do. But he just "stays at the door of fate", as the name of his newly-written book says, and waits till the door opens instead of leaving during the half way. Then there comes a wholly new world where the beautiful dream lies .
从小,亲戚就都说我是一个勇敢的孩子,什么刺激,我就会亲自体验一番。可谁又知道,我是一个很懦弱的孩子。
其实从小做那些游乐设施时,我的心跳就没正常过,挑战那些刺激的事时,我总会有一种将要窒息的感觉,但我从来没有认为我是那么的软弱。自从那一次开始,我才真正认识到——我原来那么脆弱。
那天,我满怀信心的走到了考场上,拿起我那“可爱”的钢笔,准备答题。随着老师的一声令下,我便赶紧做起题来。我写得很快,不一会儿就写完了。本以为会考的很好的我,没想到却被分数来了当头一棒。同学们都在安慰我,可我却一点都听不进去,大脑一片空白,耳边像有千百只蜜蜂一样,嗡嗡嗡地吵到你心烦。
回到家里,我努力挤出一个笑容,便赶紧跑到了书房,因为我没办法面对他们。夜渐渐深了,我躲在被子里,一个人默默地哭,我的眼泪是苦的,我觉得我在同学的面前再也抬不起头了,我不再是老师眼里的好学生,让父母自豪的乖女儿。我不再勇敢,不再乐观,懦弱的本性便一点点体现了出来。
说实话,我极度缺乏安全感,害怕孤单,害怕寂寞,我一直以为我很勇敢,可只有自己一个人时,我的'本性就慢慢显露出来。我才知道,我所谓的坚强,其实是自己的伪装。我就像一只刺猬,不断给自己装上一层又一层的盔甲,让他人看不清我,甚至我都陷进了自己的陷阱里。我从没想到我如此懦弱。
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