Weekly Record of Parent-teacher Meeting 1 After dinner, my father held a parent-teacher meeting in a hurry. And my heart has been hanging, like a small drum, "drumming" straight jump. Because of this week's Chinese and math exams, my grades are not ideal. The teacher may have to complain to his father. Hey! Waiting for criticism!
The parent-teacher conference lasted for a long time. I am like a prisoner, waiting for my father to judge me when he comes back from the school parent-teacher conference. "Knock, knock!" Upstairs is dad. When I opened the door, I stood by the door like a stake. Dad smiled and asked me, "What's the matter?" I thought: didn't the teacher tell on me? Dad said, "The teacher praised you! The Chinese teacher praises your good handwriting and composition, and it will be better if you continue to work hard. " I said, "But I only got more than 80 points in this exam?" Dad said: "Good learning attitude, I'm afraid I can't catch up!" "After listening to my father's words, my heart is full of My Sweetie's." But ... "My heart that I just put down was lifted up again." The math teacher talked to me. Said you were too timid to raise your hand to speak, right? "This is my achilles heel, and I suddenly became very depressed. Dad encouraged me: "We all know that you are a clever boy. Now you have to overcome yourself and work hard, okay? "
It is getting late. Dad didn't say anything more, just urged me to go to bed early. Lying in bed, I can't sleep. My mother always calls me a snail with a smile. I'm too timid to talk to strangers. I was surprised, too. I am not a lonely child. I like playing with everyone, but I'm afraid to speak in front of everyone. What should I do?
In a daze, I saw a girl stand up confidently and speak in class. Teachers and classmates all looked at her with smiles. I really hope this is not a dream.
A few weeks of parent-teacher conference 3. The parent-teacher conference that worries me the most will be held soon. I crustily skin of head told my parents the news. After school on Wednesday, I went home trembling and did my homework consciously, but I was always on tenterhooks. I don't know what the teacher will tell my mother. I think Chinese dictation and composition are not bad recently, and math is passable. I shouldn't have any big problems. I've been comforting myself like this. My father just needs to call my home.
Time passed little by little, and my mother finally went home at nine o'clock, and my nervous heart also lifted. But strangely, my mother didn't call me right away, but she was talking to my father outside. I couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. At this moment, I only heard my father calling me. I think my father asked me to reprimand the light ones and punish the heavy ones. I carefully walked over and sat in a chair, with my father on the left and my mother on the right. I feel like I'm on trial. My dad first asked me, why are you always lazy recently? I'm speechless. I was really worried that my father would punish me, but I didn't want my father to tell me seriously. You are no longer a child. Next year is the last year of your primary school. During this time, you must get rid of these bad habits. The teacher said that you are still smart. As long as you work hard and study hard, you will catch up. My heart is slowly relieved. My parents also helped me make a study plan. After education, I think it's really bad to study casually like this. Not only can't learn well, but also afraid of playing. You'd better study my lessons carefully before playing, so that I can have more fun!
Parents' Meeting Weekly Notes 3 Mom goes to a parents' meeting, and her pencil goes back and forth on the paper. I don't know what will happen when mom comes back, is it a compliment? Or criticism? I sat at my desk and thought about it over and over again, but I didn't want to do my homework at all.
Today is 65438+February 6th, which is the day of parents' meeting. My mother went out at six and won't be back until eight. I've been really anxious and worried for these two hours. I am anxious to wait for my mother to come home soon, and I am worried that the teacher will criticize me at the parent-teacher meeting. I really don't know what to do. I stopped writing, playing with this for a while and touching that for a while. I am so nervous that I am anxious and worried.
What shall we do? I closed my eyes, as if I saw the scene of the parent-teacher conference: the teacher was reading a list of criticisms and reported my name several times, and there seemed to be a spark in my mother's angry eyes. I woke up and found myself in a cold sweat. The alarm clock keeps repeating the monotonous sound of "tick, tick". As time went on, I became more and more nervous. What will my mother do now? Are you listening to the teacher's criticism or praise, or ... Alas, "praise, criticism" and "criticism, praise" appear alternately in my mind.
Maybe I should see the bright side. I said to myself, "I have done well in school these days." Maybe the teacher's praise is making my mother's heart as sweet as honey! " "I think about it and slowly forget the tension, worry and worry.
Parents have a meeting, and things have to be faced. If I work hard at school and do well in all aspects, why should I be so worried and nervous? Maybe, I found the direction.