My name is lazy. 1In the early summer of 983, I came to this world. I can't remember the birth process, but later when I asked my mother where I came from, my mother pointed to a long scar on her stomach and said, "That's where I came from!" " I don't think I've been an obedient child since I was in my mother's belly. Otherwise, how could I let my mother pay such a big price for welcoming me?
When I was five years old, I used to play hide-and-seek with my sister and played a modest joke with my whole family. I remember that I woke up early during my lunch break that day. After getting up, I found no one around me, so I folded the quilt and went to the kitchen in the yard to play house alone. After a while, I heard a commotion in the yard, and then I heard my mother calling my name. I know they are looking for me. So I obeyed the rules of the game and kept silent. They looked for me for a long time, but they couldn't find me. I also heard my mother ask others, "Did you look into the well?" You won't be taken away, will you? Is there a train passing by in the afternoon (my family lives in the railway station)? "After I listened to it, it was quite beautiful, and I was smug and hid so quietly. Later, when I heard my mother crying, someone said to report the case quickly. I heard that the police are coming, so I dare not hide any more. I came out quietly and asked, "Mom, what are you doing? "As soon as my mother saw me, she hugged me and cried. I was almost out of breath when I was held by my mother, and I knew I was wrong. This is my memory before I went to primary school.
When I was six years old, I went to primary school. I think I am a person who is very insensitive to language. When I first entered school, I was confused by several vowels and I couldn't tell them apart. Once the teacher asked me to dictate on the blackboard. I made a lot of mistakes. The teacher said something wrong and tried to hit me. I was beaten many times. I don't remember whether my hand hurts or not, but my face is very hot. The teacher's corporal punishment not only punished me for not studying hard, but also hurt my self-esteem. After crying at home, I said to myself, I must not let the teacher have another chance to punish me. Perhaps the teacher's punishment is not correct, but I have to admit that since then, I have been more serious about my study and have made satisfactory achievements.
In my sophomore year, I forgot which class I was in. Suddenly I found that everything in front of me was blurred and I couldn't see anything clearly. I was so scared that I thought I had some strange disease. I didn't know it was called myopia until I went to the hospital for examination. Just seven years old, I put on my glasses. Since then, glasses have followed me for more than ten years. I hate wearing glasses, which not only makes me different from other students, but more importantly makes me give up my biggest hobby-dancing. This is my lifelong regret.
In the summer vacation when I was eight, I got pneumonia and was hospitalized for 28 days. I am most afraid of injections, and my ass is stuck like a hornet's nest. I was discharged from the hospital and recovered. I also have my own dream: to be a doctor.
When I graduated from primary school, seven good friends who played together every day met in the same class in junior high school. Unfortunately, the school doesn't allow us to combine freely. Let's not part mercilessly. On the first day of school, we hugged each other and cried bitterly. What is even more frustrating is that one of us left the county for family reasons and went to school in a neighboring county. Two months after he left, the rest of us rode to see him on a weekend for five hours. It was the first time we went there, and there was no telephone to contact at that time, so under the care of God, we actually found his home. After so many years, I no longer have the courage and impulse to do whatever I want. There are always a lot of scruples hovering in my mind now, which affects my decision. Sometimes I want to go back to that time.
In the third year, there was a sports meeting and no one in the class signed up. As a communist youth league secretary, I signed up for the1500m long-distance race. Actually, I'm in poor health, not to mention1500m. The 800 meters of continuous physical education are all big tigers to me. At the beginning of training, it was really impossible to run less than one kilometer. Then you add a little more every day. My friend said not to be so serious. If you can't run, you can't run. No one will blame you for your poor health. But I don't think so. I always think that everything must be done well, otherwise don't do it. A month later, I stood at the starting line. The gun went off and I walked at a brisk pace to the finish line. I successfully finished the race and won the fifth place at the same time. I have proved that I can, as long as I work hard in the face of any difficulties, I will definitely beat him. From then on, I am no longer afraid of the difficulties in my study and life. I become more optimistic, more active and more energetic.
After entering high school, I am faced with problems that all teenagers will encounter. A boy in my class takes me home every day and waits for me to go to school together. That feeling is very subtle. I will try my best to show my best side to him. The hair is combed smoothly and the clothes are stretched. I think I like him. At that time, in the face of the college entrance examination, we all focused our lives on learning, and this feeling of youth was deeply buried in our hearts. I mention him here because the memory he gave me made my growing process more complete, and he let me know what the focus of life was at that time. After the college entrance examination, we all received the admission notice from Xinyi University and became good friends who talked about everything. I think we have more stories to tell.
Speaking of going to college, I think I am a lucky dog. I have two choices when filling in my volunteers. One is to study in a good college in this province, and the other is to go to my dream place, but it is risky. After careful consideration, I entered a university in the capital against the wishes of my family. Looking around, I finally got the admission notice and finally realized my dream-to study in the capital. I still remember the moment I walked out of the exit of Beijing Railway Station, and I said to myself with great excitement, "I want to live here for five years and enrich myself here. All this is true, no longer a dream! "
When I left home for the first time, I was full of curiosity about everything in different places. Beautiful campus, kind teachers and kind brothers and sisters make me excited. I finished my undergraduate studies here, strengthened my ability through the community, enriched my mind with professional knowledge, and the most important thing is to find my life goal and get out of confusion. I learned the truth of being a man from my teacher and saw the true meaning of friendship from my classmates. In a word, I have learned too much during my five years in college. It can be said that the whole of me was shaped during college. I am glad that when I was frustrated, a teacher said to me: you have worked hard; When I am confused, I have a tutor to help me analyze the problem and give me advice; When I am depressed, I have friends to talk to and cry with me.
In my junior year, SARS was raging in Beijing, and my classmates and I were locked up in school for two months. Although everyone was in a panic, we worked together to tide over the difficulties. We can't go out, we enrich our lives, we can't meet, so we just read in the open air. We care about each other and help each other. It really feels like family. Those two months were painful for most people in China, but in my memory, they are beautiful memories that deserve to be remembered for life.
Before graduation, everyone began to get busy. After chatting with several teachers, I decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination, continue my study and further improve my professional ability. Here, I would like to thank one of my roommates, who constantly encouraged me in the days of reviewing for the postgraduate entrance examination. In those days, we got up together, ate together, went to the library together, discussed the problems in our study together, and went back to the dormitory together. Without her encouragement and reminder, I'm not sure I can walk so steadily. Now, if someone wants to ask me about my postgraduate experience, I will definitely tell her to find a research friend first.
After review, initial test and second test, I finally came to today. Today, I stand at a new starting point. Facing the future, I once again fell into deep thinking. What should be accomplished at this stage of study? What kind of foundation have you laid for your future life? I think the first thing is to learn every course well, pass CET-6 and finish my experiments and papers. Secondly, I should pay more attention to improving my interpersonal skills. I have been living on campus all these years and have no social experience or work experience. I think this is what I lack most now, and I will make up for my deficiency in this area in these three years. As for my development direction after graduation, my initial idea is to take an examination of civil servants, and I will also make some preparations for this goal during my school days.
This is me and my story.