In the first semester of grade six, our study suddenly became tense. Through my unremitting efforts, my grades have improved. Let the teacher know me again. The teacher said I could keep it like this. I got 95 points at that time, and I was under great pressure. I dare not relax for a moment, I can't let my grades drop, and I can't let others surpass me. The final term is coming. The teacher made a bet with me: "I can't exceed 95 points at the end of the term." I said, no problem. If I say it, I will never go back on my word. A word spoken is a word that must be honored. On the day of the exam, I finally arrived. I have exerted almost all my potential, even the power of sucking milk. I think I wrote very well. When I came home with confidence, I told others that I was good at math. To be honest, I'm a little worried about my poor math scores. The day when I received the notice arrived. I can't wait to get my grades at school. I really want to hear the teacher say ... I was the first to study math. This expression scared me. Why did I only get 85 points, and I'm still short of 95 points 10 points? Alas, it's only 0. 1. I'm disappointed. What did you say when you saw the teacher at the beginning of school? What to say to parents! You can't hide it, paper can't wrap it, so be honest!
My promise to the teacher failed in this exam, and I felt disappointed and ashamed. My classmates asked me: How was the exam? I said: Not good. They said, "Failure is the mother of success. We believe in you, you can do it! " "I suddenly understand that failure is the mother of success, failure represents further success, and it is the horn that urges me to make progress.
Failure tempered my will, and I was determined to get up from where I fell. Failure made me regain my self-confidence and self-esteem and promoted my study and progress. Failure has always accompanied me to grow up.