I remember when I was a child, I accidentally fell down and cried on the ground. My mother came over slowly and said kindly, "Good boy, stand up by yourself. You can do it." Maybe there is a magic in my mother's words. I really stood up by myself. I was dancing happily at that time.
When I was in primary school, I began to learn to ride a bike. Because I don't know the fun of riding a bike, I'm too scared to learn. My parents encouraged me to say, "it's okay, son, we will do it!" " You won't fall. Mom and Dad will protect you. "After listening to my parents' words, I gained confidence and bravely learned to ride a bike. Unexpectedly, I soon learned to ride a bike. From then on, I took cycling as a pleasure and it became an indispensable partner in my life.
I remember another time, when I was in the first grade, I had a monthly exam. After the exam, I walked out of the examination room with confidence, thinking that I had done well in the exam. As a result, I failed in math after my grades came out-only 48 points. My eyes suddenly darkened, and my hands held the test paper tightly. My heart ached, as if there were countless knives gripping my young heart. I can't help crying. Finally, tears could not help but flow down. I can't forget it for a long time. The teacher encouraged me to say, "it doesn't matter if I don't do well in this exam, I just fail occasionally." Besides, a result means nothing. I believe you can do it as long as you work hard. " My classmates also comforted me and said, "Yun Yun, don't be sad. As long as you work hard, you will do well in the exam next time. You have to believe in yourself. "
Facing the encouragement of teachers and classmates, I gradually walked out of the dark abyss and saw the light of hope. Later, I carefully summed up my experience and learned lessons. In the end, everything paid off. I got an ideal result in the mid-term exam-math score 1 14.
Encouragement fills my life. Encouragement is like a cheerful stream, fill it up when the river bed is about to dry up. Encouragement is like a timely rain when the field is about to dry up, nourishing the crops in the field; Encouragement is like a bright lamp in the dark, a warm torch in the cold and a clear spring in the desert. With encouragement, I have confidence, bravely face the difficulties in life and overcome them. With encouragement, my character is strong; With encouragement, my future is bright.
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Our ideological and moral course has been "reformed", and the teacher asked the students to take turns to tell everyone the thinking class. In order to exercise my oral expression ability, I also joined the ranks of "little teachers".
Speaking of that lecture, I still remember it vividly. I was not fully prepared that day, so I was very nervous. I touched my heart: jump straight, 1000 times more nervous than the exam. Like a frightened rabbit, I stepped onto the platform with great anxiety.
I started teaching. I don't know what I'm talking about. My voice is a little shaky. I really want to tell my teacher that I can't, but I don't have the guts and I don't want to give up. I told everyone to be quiet, but they couldn't hear me-my voice was too low. Fortunately, the teacher called for discipline. I went on to say that I was still very nervous. I don't know what I look like. I think it must be terrible.
My classmates are staring at me, which makes me very uncomfortable. Looking at my classmates again, it seems that I am not interested in my class, and my psychological defense line has collapsed. I really regret raising my hand to say what class, because it is 108 thousand miles worse than the classes taught by other students.
After class, I finally breathed a sigh of relief When I walked off the platform, there was warm applause in the class! Although all the speakers will get applause, it seems to me that the applause is so different. It makes me feel refreshed, just like the blind see the light again. I appreciate the applause!
It's almost half a year, and the applause is still ringing in my ears. For this applause, I will redouble my efforts and strive for it!
Tisso
Everyone has a famous saying or sentence that inspires him. These famous sayings can be called "maxims". Do you want to know what my motto is? Listen to me slowly.
My motto is "There is more than one way to the square." It is it that inspires me that when one road can't reach my destination, I can try another road, and there will always be a time to reach the "square".
Then, some people may ask, "Under what circumstances did you take this sentence as your motto?"
A: After I learned the text "There is more than one way to the square", "There is more than one way to the square" became my motto. In this text, the author's father took the author to the top of the tower and pointed to the dotted streets, telling the author a truth that benefited the author a lot.
I remember once, the math teacher asked us to solve a "difficult problem". I calculated according to a train of thought, and the formula in the last step could not be divided. I think: maybe the previous step was wrong. So, I went back and checked every step of the formula without any mistakes. "Can't you do this problem?" I can't help saying to myself, "Yes! Change your mind and see if it works. "
I thought of it and did it. I changed my way of thinking. Sure enough, a "difficult problem" became a very simple problem. Later, I learned this text, and "there is more than one way to the square" became my motto. It always reminds me when I encounter similar difficulties, warning me to move towards my goal, and when one road doesn't work, I can try another.
Let's move towards the goal in our hearts together!
Article 4
Trust makes me work hard because it constantly inspires me.
And what I mean by trust is my mother's trust in me: when I was a child, I always thought my mother was a serious person. My mother doesn't seem to care about my study. Whether I go home with a certificate or crying, she always greets me with a serious expression. I don't understand my mother. She doesn't praise me for my good grades. My mother doesn't criticize me when my grades drop. So, I began to envy those students who have easy-going mothers. Since then, I have only studied for one purpose, in exchange for a praise from my mother. In this way, I spent the gray time in the first, second, third and fourth grades of primary school with my mother's serious expression.
It was not until the fifth grade exam papers were handed out that my mother smiled, so kind and so gratified. In an instant, my tears fell drop by drop. The reason why my mother didn't praise me when I succeeded was because I was afraid that my arrogance would affect my academic performance. When my grades dropped, she didn't criticize me because she wanted me to find the problem myself. Mom did this because she always believed in me and thought that I was not like those people who depend on their parents for everything, watching their parents and acting unconsciously. Later, my father told me that in fact, every time I made achievements, my mother was very happy, but she didn't say it in person.
After that, I kept studying and struggling, and my grades improved a lot. Because I know in my heart that my mother has always trusted me.
Trust often inspires me, because I had my mother's deep trust in me, so I will never let everyone trust me.