I am not a very good person to express my feelings, but I remember the care and love of my family. The failure of this college entrance examination made me feel ashamed of all those who loved me. I grew up in the arms of my parents and lived in the honeypot of my grandparents, but I squandered their efforts at will. They tried their best to meet my requirements, never hit me or scold me, and they gave me everything for me so that I could study with peace of mind and give me the best love. Every time the exam is not good, my mother will say" To work hard, my mother believes you can do it." But I took this tolerance again and again as a capital to indulge myself.
I especially wanted to say "I'm sorry" to my mom. But even if you say it ten thousand times, it will not help, but it is better to study hard, get into a good school, and make your mother really happy once. So I decided to repeat the study for a year, although I knew it would be very hard, but for my mother's hard work, what did it mean?
It has been two weeks since the beginning of school, and I have gradually adapted to this new living environment. Here, I met teachers who cared about us like parents. When the water in the cup is finished, you will pour water for us; when there is no place for the bag, you will put the newspaper on the ground for us, and tell us to eat breakfast every morning and drink milk every night... You sacrificed the opportunity to be with your family for us to succeed in this year, gave up your time, and watched us until late at night, what reason do we have not to work hard! I don't want to be a "white-eyed wolf", so I must say "goodbye" to the loose self in the past and repay all those who love me with my own actions!