At that time, the head teacher was my geography teacher, a slightly fat young female teacher. Of all the subjects, my geography score is the best. No study, no class, basically self-study. After the first all-around exam, the head teacher called me to the office and asked me why I wasted my qualification like this. I smiled indifferently and said, "A phoenix can't fly out of such a high school." She said: "I have been to your junior high school to get to know your situation. I thought you would be that phoenix." I met your Chinese teacher in the third grade. "
What surprised me was not her goading, but that she would go to my junior high school. . . . . . It's incredible. Chinese teacher in grade three. . . Not to mention at all. I'm embarrassed to see her. I suddenly felt very sad when the class teacher mentioned it.
Later, she talked to me a lot on and off. It was past six o'clock when I returned to the classroom to pack my schoolbag, and it was getting dark. The classroom is dark and empty, and the blackboard is uneven. The words "Heaven rewards diligence" are written above the blackboard.
I stared at those four words, thinking back to junior high school, and compared with the past year of senior one, tears kept leaving. Later, I sat in the classroom until it was completely dark.
After that day, I seem to be a different person. I began to study again, starting from the lessons left by the first year of high school, and reviewing my previous knowledge while catching up with the new lessons taught by the teacher every day. No one knows why I suddenly became like this. I don't want to explain. I just want to prove that I'm not a pool of mud.
Until the end of the second year of high school, my grades have been from the middle and lower reaches of the class to the second place in the class, because I started too late to surpass the first place.
After the second year of high school, I was promoted to the third year of high school, and my life was even more sad. I get up at five o'clock every day to recite politics, but my achievements are never mentioned. When I was desperate, I cried while carrying my back. The teaching building at five o'clock is dark and empty, and my desk lamp gives off a faint warm yellow light. I had to recite aloud to dispel my fears.
Later, I also mentioned political achievements.
The moment I walked out of the examination room after the college entrance examination, I looked at the dazzling sun and smiled. I don't laugh because I have the answer and did well in the exam. I know I didn't play very well, but I know I worked hard in the past two years and I have no regrets.
After the results of the college entrance examination came out, I was not as sad as others thought. Look at the scores, choose the school and major, and come to the university. I don't complain, although I am unwilling, but I know that the efforts and efforts of those years will not change anything because of one achievement. At least, I learned the attitude of learning.
Believe it or not, heaven rewards diligence, which is the truth.