Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye. I have gained a lot this year and tasted the ups and downs. These various smells make my study and life full of fun, and now it is a touch to think of those interesting things.

ferment

Alas, English has always been my strong point. However, the English performance in the later period has been unsatisfactory. In the face of falling grades again and again, how can we not be sad? This sour taste is unpleasant. The weather is not very good, and my math is not very good either. I spend a lot of time tutoring math every week, but I don't see any progress. I am full of confidence in every exam, but my grades are unsightly. I can't show sadness every time, I can only cry silently in my heart. It's really unpleasant The next taste is even worse, bitter!

fragrant

It doesn't matter if you are sour, just be sad. It's really hard to taste spicy. As soon as my English grades dropped, my English teacher and head teacher talked to me. It's all for my own good, and I hope that one day I will.

The results can be restored to the way they were at that time, but after all, they are teachers. Their words carry some weight in my heart, and every word they say beats my heart like a stone. After a while, I was so scared that my face turned red and I couldn't lift my head for a long time. I don't feel very hot all over. It's hard to go home before dawn. My parents stood on the United front against me, and my mother said angrily, "I told you to tell her before the exam, so you don't have to say it now!" " The grades have dropped so much. "After that, I hit my face like a meteor shower, which made my eyes see stars. Dad also severely criticized me. I really regret that I didn't answer the questions carefully and made so many mistakes that I shouldn't have made. The next taste is not so good, but I believe in this sentence.

difficult

My grades have dropped, so my teachers and parents have to let me make up for it. At this time, I am really bitter. The teacher will urge me to finish this and that endorsement task, and if I can't play it, it's really over. Those words dazzled me, but I had no choice. I can only blame myself. When I get home, I have to finish not only the homework assigned by my teacher, but also the training my father bought from the bookstore. It's really sad. In addition, it also limits my weekend rest time, so that I can take a message with him. Sometimes I feel sleepy when I sit at my desk and do my homework, but I am still woken up by my father to continue my homework. Maybe my parents tried their best to let me taste the bitter fruit so that I could learn a lesson. However, how can you gain without paying?

sweet

Finally, I look forward to the taste we like. I may have suffered a lot to taste a little sweetness. I really want to keep this taste. Looking at this late test paper, the bitterness in my heart has long been erased, leaving a relief. I am happier to see the long-lost smiles on the faces of teachers and parents. The teacher boasted, "Yes, there is progress." Although my face is still a little red, this time it is a happy smile. When I got home, my parents rewarded me with all kinds of things I like to eat. My heart is really sweeter than eating honey, so I am determined to keep this sweet taste in my heart forever.

Learning accompanied me to grow up, and it was learning that made me feel this colorful world. It was learning that made me realize the truth: no pains, no gains. I believe that as long as we take every step in a down-to-earth manner and are not complacent, the future will be better!