My little story with my mother.
My mother is very strict with me. As long as I don't study hard and do something wrong, my mother will always criticize me severely and reason with me patiently until I realize my mistake. I remember when I was in the second grade, I couldn't do a math problem, so I copied my classmates' exercise books. My mother learned about it and severely criticized me. Mom said, "You can ask others if you can't do the problem, but you must never copy other people's homework." Then my mother told me the story of "stealing the clock". Another time I went to the Children's Palace for class, and accidentally kicked the flowerpot in the corridor into pieces. As soon as I saw no one around, I hurried into the classroom and escaped the teacher's questioning. When I got home, I was glad to tell my mother about it. Who knows, my mother said solemnly: "Son, you are really good! It is not a good behavior to kick a flowerpot and not admit your mistake to the teacher! "... the next day, I took the money from my mother to 5 yuan and took the initiative to find the teacher to apologize.