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Boy's shield

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The teenager does not panic when things happen,

Dad is shield always strong.

No matter how many spears and arrows,

They were all blocked by him.

Boy's shield

In kindergarten, the class organized to go to Jiangxinzhou to pluck turnips, and held a parent-child game before pulling the radish. That day, somehow, I didn't want to participate, holding Daddy's neck. Dad had to smile and hug me, standing aside, watching everyone play. At that time, I felt that my father's arms were a solid shield, hiding there, incomparably safe.

After elementary school, I always like to play football in the square with my friends. One day, the ball I kicked crashed on the steps, my companion made up a kick, just when a mother holding a baby came over, impartial, the ball hit the baby's head, and the adult babies all cried. The little friends were frightened, and the adults stopped crying and asked who kicked them. Everyone looked at each other and didn't want to say. Although I and another friend have responsibilities, looking at the frightened him, I shouted, "I kicked, I am responsible!" Then the adult called, and Dad came with Mom. Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Dad patted me on the shoulder: "It's not early, you hurry home to eat and write your homework." I took the baby to the hospital for a check-up. A few hours later, Dad came back and said happily, "Rest assured, the baby is all right!" "Then he suggested I play in the stadium later. Finally, he smiled slightly and said that I was very manly and had the courage to take responsibility. At that moment, I felt that my father was my strong shield, and under his protection, I grew up healthy and happy.

Boy's shield

In junior high school, the school often organized us to participate in public welfare activities on weekends. Dad would accompany me whenever he was free. Under the scorching summer sun, I sold newspapers in Xuanwu Lake Park for a few hours, and he would buy drinks for me; Volunteering at Drum Tower Hospital, he accompanied me to arrive early and familiarize myself with the process first; Explaining to visitors at the museum, sometimes nervous, he would laugh and encourage me... Accompanied by my father's warm shield, I became more and more courageous, confident and capable.

Entering the first year of high school, I had more time to play computer games, and my father did not object, and sometimes discussed with me how to buy equipment. When I was playing, the computer malfunctioned, I went to my father, and even if he was busy with work, he immediately stopped and solved my problem first. However, at this time, he will sometimes be embarrassed and have to tinker for half a day. I watched from the sidelines and occasionally came up with some of my thoughts. At this time, I felt that his shield was not omnipotent.

By the time I was 18, I was as tall as my dad and went out to study alone. Dad was worried about me, but I was confident and felt like I could be alone. I will eventually become a shield, a shield stronger than My Father.

Boy's shield