I am a college entrance examination student this year, and I went to an ordinary two schools through my own efforts. In junior high school, I was too busy playing and neglected my study. As a result, I went to a poor high school. But my turning point is this mid-term exam holiday. This holiday, my parents talked to me, telling me that I must make a good plan for my future, telling me that life is your own, and how to go is up to you. I thought about it for many nights and finally decided to go to high school. Of course, this is also inseparable from the inculcation of a good teacher. When I was a freshman, I studied very hard. As a result, the head teacher promoted me to the study Committee, which was of great significance to me. I think I have a sense of responsibility (I must set a good example for my classmates) Therefore, I have always been strict with myself to study hard. I ranked seventh in my class in the first exam of senior one (when I first came in 12), which is obviously an improvement. However, this is not enough to impress all teachers. I decided to study harder. In the first semester of senior one, the first science exam (I started to learn science) ranked first in the class, and the teacher began to pay attention to me. When the teacher looked at me with new eyes and tried to promote me, my heart became more energetic (and I enjoyed the teacher's praise) and I became more confident. My school is a boarding school. I was homesick at first, but then I thought of my parents (I am a farmer). They can suffer for me, and I will suffer for myself. By the second day of junior high school, my basic will is more determined (I was confused for a while next semester, but it's all over). After the teacher's training, I often participate in various activities organized by the school (speaking under the national flag, raising the national flag, giving speeches to freshmen in senior high school, participating in reading competitions, etc.). In the next study, I was basically the first in my class and the top ten in my school. Sometimes I feel that I can't stand it. I cry silently when I sleep at night and try again the next morning. You can't relax at the beginning of senior three. Because I have a class title, I have fewer things to worry about, so I can study with peace of mind. The start of the next semester was delayed for two months because of the epidemic, which caused me to feel uneasy (of course, I also adjusted my mentality later). Followed by single-mode and dual-mode exams. I didn't do well in these exams, and my heart is even more chaotic. The third mode is the real nightmare. I think there is no chance for me and my undergraduate course. Finally, I entered the examination room of the college entrance examination with a relaxed attitude. The dream of going out for three years has come true (finally admitted to Changsha, Hunan). I want to say that everyone else is secondary. You should rely on yourself, have a goal in mind and work hard for it. Come on!