It was learning and thinking that accompanied me through four seasons. It witnessed every success, every drop of sweat, every effort and every harvest on my growth path.

I remember five years ago, I was poor at math, and I seemed to struggle in the ocean of numbers every day. I am overwhelmed by a mountain of math and just want to give up. A series of headache figures made me almost completely lose confidence and hope in mathematics. I was tired of boring math class ... Everything became hateful, terrible and dark ...

However, everything changed dramatically soon …

My mother put me on the Olympic Mathematical Network, but my biggest headache is to go to cram schools, especially math, but there is no way. Math is so bad that I have to bite the bullet and go all the way. This is called the poor winter gale.

It hurt me to the bone, but … three hours later, I made an amazing discovery: I actually listened to the teacher seriously and interestingly, only remembering that Mr. Liu was talking with a smile while spitting on the blackboard.

There is a string of Arabic numerals written on it. To be honest, I didn't quite understand it at first, but what the young teacher said and did attracted me deeply. This is his concentration, devotion, responsibility and patience in every class ... Soon,

I find that mathematics is like a game. As long as you play hard, you can play well. Since then, I have started a new journey in mathematics.

I have accumulated a little progress bit by bit, not only because of my own intentions, but also because of the auxiliary education of the Olympic Mathematical Network. Gradually, although my math scores are not outstanding, I have made great progress myself.

When I entered junior high school, the senior high school entrance examination network continued to accompany me, but I was inexplicably enrolled in the competition class. I was particularly surprised. I didn't expect the world to be so beautiful, and it was peaceful for me to go to the competition class.