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I didn't expect me to be so dependent on my parents

author:There are books in the belly

Zhang Jing

Before I went to junior high school, I always thought that my independence was much stronger than others, but maybe God wanted me to become less confident, so he set the first level for me - residential school.

At first, I didn't really think about it so much, because I was very "independent", and because I lived on campus, I no longer had to hear my parents' nagging voices, but when I lived only one day of residential school life, I began to miss home.

I didn't expect me to be so dependent on my parents

On the first night of my stay, I didn't close my eyes until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night because I was afraid of being late on the first day of school. In the past, my mother always told me to get up, but now my mother is not there, I can only sleep for a while and wake up to look at the table, just like this, I woke up many times a night, confused. The next morning, my eyes were like pulling two large shot put balls, and my head was like a "sound bug". The teacher found out and criticized me fiercely, I was very uncomfortable at the time, but I couldn't find anyone to talk to, because I didn't know my classmates when the school started.

I didn't expect me to be so dependent on my parents

Finally, at noon, just when I wanted to eat the delicious food of the canteen, I saw a long queue, and my enthusiasm was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water. By the time I arrived, there was only some soup and noodles left, and I had to throw away my five-dollar bowl of rice when I found a headless fly "lurking" inside. At noon, my stomach kept protesting. alas! If only it were at home, mom wasn't as good as the chef's cooking, but the meals were always clean and punctual. At that moment, my throat was a little choked, and I felt like I wanted to cry.

Although the school uniform is very warm, my fingers are still frozen at night when the winter heating has not yet come. If you are at home, this is absolutely impossible. That night, my pillow was wet.

After the tempering of school living life, I went home and savored the things I had become accustomed to before, and I realized how dependent I was on my parents!

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