I didn't do well in the math exam this month, and I have an unspeakable taste in my heart. Alas, I only got 8 1. I began to feel inferior, as if the sky was not as blue as usual, but dark. The flame of hope in my heart has gone out, and I have lost hope in mathematics.

I seem to have left this competitive world, hoping to have no troubles, but failure is always inevitable, which is the test given by nature! Yes, failure is the mother of success. Finally one day, I will embark on the road to success!

At this point, I understand, I know how to cherish time and spend my spare time on study. The sixth grade is so tight that it can't be like before. I think of a text we have learned-"Be the best you": ... but success is never easy. Most of the time, you have to bite the bullet and stick to it ... "This passage is deeply imprinted in my heart. As long as we work hard, we can succeed.

"At the beginning of life, human nature is good." This sentence tells us that everyone is born kind, just like our study, our grades are in our hands and our fate is changed by us.

Now, dark clouds are floating from my heart. After the rain, the sun shines on the earth and the rainbow hangs on the horizon. Inferiority disappeared, and self-confidence rippled in my mind.

Come on! Try harder next time!