A few days before the final exam, I didn't review my lessons well. I ate dinner every day and went downstairs like crazy to play with my good friends. On the day of the exam, I didn't pay as much attention as before. When I took the Chinese exam, I had already finished it. No, I played with my classmates back and forth. As soon as we found the invigilator observing us, we pretended to check the Chinese paper at once.
When I took the math test, I didn't examine the questions carefully, and I finished the test paper quickly. Say that finish, my heart seems to have grown grass. I always thought what I did was right, so I didn't look it up. I chatted with several classmates again.
The exam results came out. I am the first in my Chinese class, with a score of 97 in math. I thought I should be praised, but I didn't expect the invigilator to tell my dad that I didn't check during the exam and played and chatted with my classmates. Dad flew into a rage when he knew it, severely criticized me and disqualified me from going to summer camp. At this moment, I think of many efforts I have made to go to summer camp, such as running every day to exercise, learning to tie my hair at home, learning to wash clothes, cleaning dishes and chopsticks, and cleaning the table. My heart is like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, which is very uncomfortable. When I got home, I was still sad. Didn't all my efforts go in vain? No, I want to touch my father and make him change his decision. So I immediately made a holiday plan and posted it on the bedroom door. I study and exercise as planned every day, and I am confident to realize my wish.
Yesterday, Li Qian filled out the summer camp registration form, and I was envious and anxious. Li Qian also said that there are still three days to sign up, and I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, looking forward to my father signing up for me soon. But dad seems to be fine these days and never talks about summer camp. Seeing that time is running out, I am really worried. I wanted to say it, but I was afraid to tell my father directly, so I went to my mother for help. Mom said, "It doesn't matter what I say. Your father has the final say. " As soon as I heard it, I knew my mother agreed. My heart is full of hope again, and I know that my mother will plead for me, so that my "hard-hearted" father will be soft-hearted and let me go to summer camp. I prayed silently in my heart: Come at this moment!
Dad, I'm waiting for your forgiveness, waiting for you to let me go to the summer camp with Li Qian!
(2) Seeds need to wait for germination, seedlings need to wait for excavation, buds need to wait for blooming, fruits need to wait for ripening, and spring needs to wait for winter ... Waiting is a state of mind and an attitude towards life. Although the poet shouted "10,000 years is too long to seize the day", some things are still urgent. ......
I remember one time, I rushed upstairs sweating, and I knocked hard at the door. Huh? No way! Mom was not at home again, and suddenly a fire jumped from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and she couldn't wait to kick the door. I have no choice but to sit on the steps and wait, thinking about how to blame my mother or ignore her when she comes back.
"Niu Niu, hurry up!" "Aunt, do you think I'm dressed beautifully today?" Finally came the voice of my mother and sister in the corridor, and I just jumped up with mild anger. Before "Sister, Sister" came up, Niu Niu was calling me. Well, I don't care about you! "Aunt, it seems that my sister hasn't come back yet!" Niu Niu's immature voice is full of anxiety and disappointment. "She must be angry. I told you my sister was waiting at the door. You are disobedient and have been delayed on the road for so long! " Mother's tone is reproachful. "Then let's hurry up and don't keep my sister waiting!" Niu Niu began to run quickly, and the footsteps of "Deng Deng Deng" knocked on my heart!
"Sister, sister!" Niuniu cried loudly as soon as she saw me at the corner of the stairs. Her excited eyes just met my angry eyes, and I didn't agree. She gasped, put away her smile and timidly held the handrail of the stairs with her little hand. Seeing her like this, I lost all my anger. I learned to meow in a strange way, and my sister's sunflower-like face immediately burst into the purest smile in the world.
I finally understand; Waiting is a kind of waiting, and a smile can dissolve the most ruthless resentment in the world. No matter how intense the anxiety is, it is gentle in front of a smile.