I am no longer a child, I am no longer naive, I want to set foot on the road of maturity, I want to set foot on the door of middle school. There are more good friends, more good partners and better teachers. But I want to cherish today.
Today is an unforgettable and happy day. I know that I will take the graduation exam tomorrow, and I also know that my friends will be separated. I feel a little sad. I will do well in tomorrow's exam for all my friends, and I will get my real level!
I hope tomorrow, thank you for your love. It is my friend who shares joys and sorrows with me, and it is my friend who makes me happy. At six o'clock every morning, I rub my eyelids and get up with a continuous yawn. Teachers always arrive at school on time and never have time to rest. Often a teacher hasn't left yet, and that teacher comes again. Go home at seven o'clock in the evening and have unfinished homework. But I am not afraid of hard work. I want to refuel. I want to taste the sweet fruit I bought with sweat. I want to do well in the exam. Tomorrow is the graduation exam! Thank you for your support, you make me happier and you give me confidence! Confidence+intention = success.
In fact, life in the sixth grade is not very boring. My teacher always gives some useful homework. They are not stubborn and rigid teachers. I'm glad to have such a good teacher! They like to reason, their classes are lively, they are responsible teachers, they are humorous and they are happy! They also said today: "Hope is tomorrow. Don't be proud even if you do well in the exam at ordinary times. Keep working hard. To persist, the most important thing is tomorrow. Do a good job in this graduation exam and have fun! " What the teacher said is very reasonable. I want to work hard. Tomorrow's graduation exam is nothing, no difference in peacetime. I want to take the exam easily, I want to take the exam seriously, and I want to work hard!
I hope tomorrow, when I bring you good news! Look forward to my good news! Come on, everybody
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Article 2: Hold on to hope.
Jeremy Lin, who is popular all over the world, is full of enthusiasm for the mainstream of today's society and has created a miracle of seven consecutive victories. Used to be a substitute, shuttling through various games in obscurity. But in the face of this distant dream and cruel reality, he confidently trained his physical fitness and skills every day, and finally got the opportunity to play his excellent potential under the careful choice of Knicks coach, and became the superstar he expected today.
Over time, the persevering people fall into employment, and the persevering people, after unremitting pursuit, are eliminated and baptized by years, revealing their golden essence. Dreams are worthless. In this society where only Darwin's natural theory exists, dreams are useless, so we have to bow to reality and obey.
But there are also people who rise from the ordinary.
Han Geng is a famous artist. He went to Korea with hope. He met a cold face and was used to standing in the corner and studying silently. But he finally got a firm foothold in SM Company-with impeccable dancing and fluent Korean, he finally joined a powerful organization and won everyone's support with excellent strength and popularity! But how many people know that he wears a mask to practice Korean pronunciation in the dormitory every day in order not to lose face and be looked down upon?
I hate Liu Yong. He is also an ambitious young man, who wants to make contributions and be the first. However, just because his name fell to Sun Shan once, he "endured a floating name and replaced it with a low voice." No wonder Song Renzong said that "Liu Sanbian wrote lyrics in sequence" and missed geisha all day and wrote sentimental fine print. In the eyes of most scholars, he is just a corrupt scholar who can only "make people haggard for Iraq." If only there were some "golden spirit"!
Everyone has his own life, and his fate is ups and downs. If you insist on the boat of hope. Even if it is just a boat, it can reach the other side of success. Life is intertwined with honor and disgrace. If you persist in cultivating the fields of hope, even the barren soil, you can plant towering trees leading to the sun.
Grade three: watermelon loves deeply
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Article 3: Hope
What is hope? Hope is the loser's desire for success; Hope is a kind of hope for life and death; Hope is the longing for spring in the cold winter.
What is hope? Hope is the pendulum of life, which can't stop for a moment; Hope is where the sun rises and shines.
If you lower your head to express disappointment, then holding your head high is hope. There are thousands of roads of hope; The river of hope can enter the ocean anywhere.
What is hope? This is a beautiful song; This is a wonderful poem; It is a fascinating artistic conception; This is morning dew, sunset glow and sunshine. ...
Hope is you, you are hope!
I think all living things in the world should have hope. The old man's hope is to be with his children; Parents want their children to have a future; The teacher's hope is to make his students get high marks in the exam; Spider's hope is to weave a large and practical web and use it to catch food; The hope of flowers is to bloom. Everyone has their own hopes and everything has their own pursuits. Sometimes, they don't achieve their goals because they don't work hard enough. If you want to realize hope, you have to pay. Just like Yun Geng, you must sow before you can reap.
Guess what? Although students all want their grades to be excellent, some people don't work hard and some give up halfway, but often only a few people can realize their hopes. Maybe someone wants to ask, why? In fact, one should not only have hope, but also insist on hope.
If a person has no hope, it is like having no goal, just like a headless fly wandering around; If a person has no hope, he is like a person walking at night without street lights; If people have no hope, it is like grass without land.
From now on, those who have no hope will find a hope at once and then struggle. People with hope will also work harder to pursue it. Nowadays, the social competition is too fierce. We should try to refuel. I believe that the light of hope will bloom for us. Remember to insist.
The next day: Yan Weijing
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Article 4: Go on the road with hope.
A person who reflects on his mistakes with an open mind will never repeat the same mistakes in the future, and there is always hope for success.
People's life, I don't know how many hardships and frustrations they will encounter, and there may be all kinds of misfortunes. It is precisely because hope burns in our hearts like a flame that we glow with life and vitality and persistently seek and pursue it.
Some time ago, we participated in the trials of key middle schools from primary school to junior high school. As a result, I lost, and people suddenly seemed to be seriously ill, hiding in their own cabins all day, and all they could do seemed to be hiding under the covers day and night and feeling sad. How should I face those relatives who love me? Day and night, I ask myself again and again.
"Bang, bang, bang" knock on the door, it's dad. Dad gently pushed open the door and wandered around my bed for a while, as if he wanted to say something to me, but the words came to his mouth and he swallowed them. Dad's silence made me feel an invisible pressure in my heart. I dare not face up to my father's bloodshot eyes. I'm ashamed of what my father did for me. ...
Finally, my father spoke: "Son, as long as our faith is not broken and our hope is not shattered, we must cheer up!" " "After that, my father was silent again. After a while, my father said, "You have a rest!" "Then, he closed the door gently, and I suddenly felt how haggard my father was at this time, and his eyes were full of tears.
The next day, I just got up. What shocked me was that there was a white note in front of my desk, which read: Turn on the light, son, let the light illuminate the darkness and turn failure into effort! Tomorrow is bright and hopeful, as long as you have faith. Dad left this for me, and I was shocked! Full of sadness turned into motivation, poured into my whole body, lost eyes disappeared instantly, lost faith returned!
Hope is an endless pursuit, which contains endless beauty and light, just like a gorgeous rainbow after a storm!
Walking on the road with hope can make people's lives glow with infinite brilliance!
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Article 5: New Hope
When I was a child who knew nothing, my mother told me that you were from China. Maybe at that time, I didn't know much about youth and ignorance. But when I walked into school with my schoolbag on my back, I realized that I wanted to win glory for my country.
My childhood dream was to be a writer, even an unknown writer. I want to finish my own story and write other people's voices. However, as I get older, I find that everything I want is not that simple. Seeing the silent and selfless teacher patiently educating one student after another, making them the pillars of the motherland and winning glory for the country, my heart is filled with emotion, and the road of life is so bright. Why don't we work hard to create brilliance? Now, I will study hard, make progress every day, write my own works, provide more spiritual food for people, and make the future of the motherland more prosperous and strong. I thought of Lu Xun, a great writer in China. Although he can't fight the enemy, he can pick up the pen in his hand and call on people to rise up for revolution. How can we not admire such a patriotic person? How I envy reading Lu Xun's literary works. Lu Xun used his powerful pen to add so many colors to the motherland. Remember "Higher, Faster, Stronger". Remember "One World, One Dream". We should unite and be friendly, and the bright future of our motherland is still waiting for us to create brilliance. Although I am ordinary today, I will try my best to make my motherland the brightest star on the riverbed of history for the rise of new China and the bitter tears of the people of China. Today, I am proud of pride of chinese, and tomorrow, China will be proud of me.
Under the guidance of my teacher, I embarked on an extraordinary life path. Even if there are difficulties and obstacles on the way, I will still go forward, stand on the highest mountain and look at my great motherland.
Beyond dreams, imagine the future, let me use my wise mind to ignite another new hope for my motherland.
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Chapter 6: The Dawn of Hope
In the voyage of my life, my mother is the vast sea, and I am a boat on the sea. Although I can't live without the flowers all day long, I can't read the vastness, profundity and vastness of the sea. Until that cold night, my heart trembled with sadness. ...
The wind roared in the street, and the cold wind stabbed my face like a dagger. I always felt that something bad was going to happen.
I dragged my homework back to my humble room, but as soon as I sat down, the power went out, and my heart was like being poured with cold water. It seems that I can't finish my homework. How ashamed I should be before tomorrow. An inexplicable sense of emptiness comes to mind, adding a chill.
The knock at the door caught my attention. When I opened the door, it turned out to be my mother, and a warm current flowed into my blood with my heartbeat. My mother brought me some kerosene lamps instead of candles. She lit every kerosene lamp one by one and put it in every corner of the room. She asked, "Daughter, do you know anything that can fill your room at once?" I shook my head. "That's light." She said.
Mother picked up the kerosene lamp and told me her past story:
Once, when the sun set, it was the most exciting time. Its beating small flame illuminates many groping footprints and many dark days. Its faint light has accompanied many young years.
Yes, its never-ending spirit is incomparable with neon lights and incandescent lamps in the city. Deep in its light, my mother's deep eyes and expectations and care for me are beating. These kerosene lamps are like my mother's hands, warming and caring for me. Motherly love makes them so rich and simple. I feel that I am no longer cold and empty.
Although I am under the dazzling light now, I can't easily forget the trembling and hopeful warm light.
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Chapter 7: Towards the Light
Looking at the crazy rain outside the window, I was in a hurry. I'm confined to one room and can't get out. I can't sleep at night when I think that I might go to the East for a visit to the Western Hills tomorrow.
The whole scene
Standing at the gate of Xishan Park, looking at the Xishan Mountain in full of green, the joy in my heart is self-evident. I think yesterday's worries are just nonsense and alarmist. What makes people relaxed and happy is the lush trees all over the mountain. Mist pervades, making Xishan Park more mysterious. Looking around, it is easy to see Ziyun Pavilion standing on the top of the mountain. I really couldn't help being excited, so my "swim" started from this door. At this time, the rain is still slanting.
Yunv Lake
Stepping into the threshold and passing through the rattan garden surrounded by green trees, you can see a lake called "Jade Girl Lake". The weeping willows by the lake are green, and the soft-pointed cloak and the larks whispering in the trees seem to be full of joy for my arrival. The lake is rippling and sparkling. The water reflects the light dance of willows, the soft dance of white clouds and the "sad dance" of fairies. She is a jade girl. It can really be said that "the so-called Iraqis are on the water side." There is a stone bridge on the left hand side of Jade Girl, and the water under the bridge is slow, which is quite a sense of "small bridge flowing water".
reading desk
Walking across the small bridge on Yunu Lake, you can see a narrow path covered with trees. Go along this road, and you will reach the Yang Xiong Reading Desk. This is a pavilion. There is no noise around, which is really a good place to study. There is a place not far from the pavilion, but my parents told me not to deal with students with poor grades. My heart is torn by helplessness.
She is Xiaomei, a child of migrant workers in our class. Here, I really want to say to Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, dispel the dark shadow as soon as possible, melt the hard ice of the soul and get rid of the shackles of trouble." I believe that as long as you work harder, your classmates will understand. You have to believe that this gap between students can disappear invisibly. Come on, Amy! I will always be behind you! "
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Chapter 8: Hope of Life
It was a snowy night. Walking on the white road with his sister, surrounded by mountains. Looking around, it's all white. Thin, difficult to move forward. They have been lost and hungry for two days.
"Sister, I'm afraid we can't get out." The moon looks at a snow-white land. "No, we can definitely get out of here. Mom and dad will definitely look for us when they find that we are gone. " I encourage my sister. "Really?" Look at the moon and ask questions. "Really." I said with a wry smile, in fact, I don't even know if I can go out. I can only hope that there are people ahead and I can kill them.
Another day has passed. "Sister, I am so cold." The moon is torn thin. "We hug together, so it's not so cold." It's rare to hug the moon. Snow falls on the thin moon. Leng Yue shivering, looking at the front. It's still a piece of snow. Suddenly, I seldom hear people calling their names on the mountain ahead. I looked at my sister in my arms. A cruel, push away the month, bold said: "it's all you, drag me back, otherwise, I would have gone out." Don't follow me. " Say that finish, thin ran to the front of the mountain. The moon sat there, staring blankly at the direction of sparse departure, and tears flowed down.
I ran to someone's mountain and was exhausted. It is rare to tell where the moon is with your last breath. He is dead.
Soon, people found a cold dizzy moon on the mountain according to a rare statement. Take her home. And what is rare is that it was buried in the mountains where the moon was frozen. When Yue woke up, she knew everything. I didn't cry, just staring at the sparse mountain. She knew that she had sacrificed herself and left the hope of life to herself. So, she didn't cry. Now there are fewer months. It is rare that there will always be a month in my heart, and there will be a month.
Many years later, who will remember the rare sacrifice made to save the moon that year? Yes, she will never forget what the moon wrote. She will never forget what the moon said and did that year.
The first day of Xishan Middle School in Lianping County, Heyuan, Guangdong Province: growing up with a smile.
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Article 9: Colorful Hope
My mother asked me: What color do I want? I said hope is colorful. For example, orange means brighter sunshine, green means more lush trees, blue means bluer sky, and red means brighter smile.
2008 is a very extraordinary year. During this year, we suffered from earthquakes, train derailment, subway collapse and floods. Many people died in the disaster, and more survivors need our care.
The Central Primary School in Pingshan Township, Qiandao Lake is a poor primary school. Children there can only sleep on summer mats in winter. I bring lunch from home every day, and the vegetables are pickles that have not changed for several years. Tires are their favorite sports equipment, and of course they are the only sports equipment. On the physical education class, they play with these tires. Roll around and drill around. Although the game was monotonous, they had a good time. They are poor, but they still have bright smiles on their faces.
Jiangxi Sun Village has 107 children. Both their parents committed crimes and were arrested by the police. These 107 children were gathered together, and now there are two temporary loving mothers taking care of them. One of them is a little girl. She has been in Sun Village for more than three years, but she still wears the shoes of the first year. The little girl's feet grow slowly, but her shoes are worn out, so now she feels her feet hurt when she runs, and sometimes she cries in pain. There is a five-year-old boy. He doesn't like to talk much, but no matter who he meets, he will stretch out his hands and hope to be hugged. Every time he is picked up, he will hold you tightly and never let go. Although this 107 child is only cared for by two loving mothers, although they have no cotton-padded clothes and shoes in the cold winter, they still have hopeful smiles on their faces.
Extraordinary 2008 has passed, and 2009 is a brand-new year. We are all full of hope that 2009 will be better.
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Article 10: In the green season, I have the smell of sunshine.
Standing on the warm grass where we first met, I quietly stared at you in the distance and wanted to say "hello!" " "But you walked away with a smile. My heart trembled slightly: "have you become my scenery?" "
The happy time in the Woods, though thorough, never dissipated. /kloc-On the birthday of 0/6, the cozy candlelight lit up my loneliness. I knew then that there would be no darkness in the spring of love. Because, you are the flower that blooms when I 16 years old!
I am like those nameless yellow flowers in the air. You climb the stairs and say that you are willing to be an angel with wings and dance for those little yellow flowers in the wind, even if it is only one evening.
Meeting you is as sweet as candy, and you happily waved the pen of youth, which made my sentimental heart clear. My summer has come, and my love can finally wake up slowly.
You lifted me above your head like a baby, and I became your other sun.
In early autumn, the sky is high and the sun is particularly warm, and the fragrance of osmanthus dilutes the oath that my heart begins to die.
I will never forget the autumn scenery. The branches of the emotional tree are full of open-minded fruits, even if you can't enjoy them, please keep them.
After the passion of adolescence overflows, we will only have sad memories, and those past days will eventually fade away in the years.
Floating through the blue shadow of youth and the smell of lemongrass, I quietly opened my eyes from loneliness. On a cold night in winter, I imagine myself as a sunflower, longing for the sunshine of dawn.
In my youth, I like a person and make him happy. I would like to stay in my landscape forever. I like the smell of sunshine that we used to have in the green season. I believe that my sunshine will come back one day!
Zhejiang Electronic Engineering School Senior Two Prince Yang
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Chapter 65438: Embrace Hope
The only thing you can't live without is hope.
Hope is a stone, which will extinguish your single spark; Hope is a fire, which will light your extinguished lamp; Hope is a lamp that will light your way at night; Hope is the road to success.
Hope is courage, which will give you motivation to move forward: hope is motivation, which will increase your infinite strength; Hope is strength, and it is the ladder for you to climb successfully; Hope is a ladder to success.
Life cannot be without hope, nor can life be without hope. Just like a bird can't live without wings, a shadow can't live without sunshine.
I hope there is no patent, and she treats them equally and equally; I hope not to talk about my family, never to divide you and me and abandon the weak!
Let's embrace hope!
To embrace hope is to embrace the future; Embracing hope is a miracle!
Embracing hope will increase the power of infinite progress; Embracing hope will increase the guarantee of success; Embrace hope and you will be the master of everything!
Let's stretch out our arms and embrace hope!
Embrace hope and you have everything!
Embrace hope, can success be far behind?
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Chapter 12: Embrace the sunshine in late autumn.
I don't know when the fallen leaves have piled up, and the bare branches can't stop them. Feeling a little cold, I added some clothes to keep warm. I suddenly realized that it was late autumn. "Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow", and autumn is as thick as a cup of unsweetened coffee. Nevertheless, autumn also has its unique beauty-bleak beauty! And the one-meter warm sun in late autumn brings infinite hope and longing.
On the afternoon of the weekend, although the autumn wind blows gently, I still can't help chasing the footsteps of the sun. My husband asked my brother-in-law to go fishing together, and my daughter has asked me to pick wild chrysanthemums to make chrysanthemum pillows. So after lunch, I rode my motorcycle to a weir pond. My husband is busy inserting a fishing rod, and my brother-in-law is busy refueling his fishing rubber boat. I took my daughter and my lovely little nephew through the Woods, and all the wild chrysanthemums were in full bloom. We are like a group of heinous "flower thieves", and clusters of flowers enter the plastic bags we have already prepared in a panic. Led by my little nephew, our little expedition (the narrow path on the mountain is covered with thorny vines) reached the top of the mountain one after another, but found a strange mulberry forest. The reason why it is strange is that mulberry trees grow crooked, and the tip of the trunk bends very long, and it becomes a root in the ground and an arch as a whole. Suddenly, the mulberry forest became an amusement park for two little guys. They are like naughty monkeys, climbing on this tree and swinging on that tree, having a good time. Tired of playing, the little nephew suddenly remembered something and wanted to go back to the pond. It turns out that these two little guys have long been looking forward to playing on the water by boat. The brother-in-law who is immersed in fishing has to row the boat and take them to the middle of the pool to play. These two guys are so desperate that they have to paddle by themselves. One of them grabbed an oar and rowed hard, but rowed in the original position, because he didn't know how to row at all, so the ship could run normally. The splashing water wet my brother-in-law's clothes, but the two of them laughed their heads off like sunflowers in full bloom. The sound of joy swayed over the pool with the waves. ...
As night falls, the sun smiles and waves us home, and our pockets are full of happiness! My arms are full of warmth! On the way home.
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Chapter 13: Embrace the sunshine
I drew a flat ellipse, dyed it beautiful golden yellow, and then proudly said to the teacher, "Look! Teacher, the sun! " A confident face.
The teacher took a look, then tore up my proud work and told the children in the class, "Students, the sun can't be painted like this. We want to draw the sun, not eggs! " I was so sad that I almost cried. I heard the children's jeers and hated them.
The teacher said that the sun should be painted like this ... a red circle with golden light around it.
So the whole class handed in 30 suns, including me. Exactly the same.
-when I was in art class, I suddenly remembered this incident when I was a child. I really cried at that time, as if my mother had lost my beloved doll. It's so sad.
So now, I drew a sun casually-"the sun"-but I can't live without what the kindergarten teacher taught me-a red circle with golden light around it.
Is the sun like this?
I really like Van Gogh's Sunflower, burning golden! Dazzling sword mans! The golden heap is like the burning sun tightly wrapped around the earth, wrapped in the breathtaking spectacle! -gorgeous to the extreme ... as if ...-Sun Daily ...?
Al's sun? !
Haizi said it. His thin brother and himself, as happy as a child and as desperate as a madman, jumped into an altar called "the sun" hand in hand ... maybe they should know how to draw the sun? !
The sun ... beautiful sun-it's not just "a red circle with golden light around it", right?
Is sunflower itself the sun? Van Gogh's Sunflower is a sun twisted, tortured and broken by the storm.
At this time, the art teacher knocked on the blackboard: "Art is to express yourself …" He adjusted his glasses and smiled strangely. The sunshine outside the window hit his face, golden. I can't see his eyes clearly.
So I picked up a pen and began to draw.
A lot of things, such as eggs, sunflowers and the sun. The messy brushstrokes are like the footprints of the devil with sheep's feet. Fierce color blocks, like a one-winged elf splashing ink game.
Hug this sunflower in the sun.
I gave myself full marks. At least, it's what I want to express, but I don't want to. Thoughts are always nailed to the cross taught by teachers. We should learn from Jesus, learn to break free, and learn to open our minds.
Just like sunflowers. Just to embrace the sunshine and bloom pure.
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Chapter 14: Embrace the sunshine
Spring always likes to be late, the cold air has not dispersed, and the sun has given off a faint light weakly, miserly and lazily. I tightened the neckline.
The gloom of the speech contest is like the weather at the moment, and the smile on the face is a little stiff. I was covered in blood, as if I had been thrown into the freezer.
What should I do? My heart is at a loss. The wind is still whistling, and the sunshine this winter is pitiful, which is really depressing. I will never take part in the competition again. I don't want to let the "cold wind" hit me again! But through the window, I saw this scene.
Outside the window is a row of bare poplars. In winter, without the vitality of the sun, they have been stripped of their green coats by the cold wind. Now it's all branches and branches, which look uneven in thickness, and even the bird's nest on the tree has lost its protection.
This is a masterpiece of winter. I have looked at it for a long time, but I have a feeling that it is still alive. Believe it or not, it never fears the arrival of the wind. Every time it is strong, its spine is so straight and it never bows to any difficulties. Although the sun seldom pays attention to them, they always cling to each other and sprint towards the sunny place, with nowhere to escape. Never give up on themselves, they are still pursuing and extending upwards, and they know what they want.
The whirling leaves cut my sadness, and I suddenly realized that they were just a bunch of sunshine in winter.
The sunshine is getting brighter and more dazzling, and the cold is dissipating a little. I suddenly realized that sunshine is a strong and never-giving spirit.
Nine times out of ten, unpleasant things in life are inevitable, because we all have dreams, expectations, enthusiasm for exploring the future and sunshine in our hearts. There may be some fear in the stormy waves, but if every drop of seawater becomes a pearl that reflects colorful light in the sun, the surging waves are magnificent, fearless and chic.
This cluster of strong winter sunshine will shine forever.
I walked out of the house, took a deep breath and wanted to enjoy the sunshine outside, but I accidentally found a touch of green in the hay. When spring came, I took my hand out of my pocket and embraced the once strong sunshine.
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Chapter 15: Embrace the sunshine
He is an ordinary boy, born in a remote mountain village, with honest parents and poor school conditions, which further shaped his inferiority complex.
But at the age of 19, he was admitted to a famous university in the city. His parents were so excited that they sold everything they could sell at home, borrowed money from house to house and begged the village Committee. Finally, they scraped together enough tuition and put him on the bus to the city.
Of course, he was overjoyed himself, but when he got to that university, he was dumbfounded. The school is full of the flavor of the city, and the students are well dressed and full of the flavor of the times. Only he, dressed in gray-blue clothes and colorless black shoes, seems to be out of place in this modern campus.
His eyes are blurred.
From then on, he felt even more inferior. He hangs his head every day and only knows how to bury himself in reading. When people say hello to him, he will only bow his head and turn away with a few "hmm" and "oh". He always felt that there was a mocking laugh behind his back.
So he has no friends. When others greeted him kindly, he turned and left. His heart sank to the bottom.
A month later, the school will hold a sports meeting. He never dreamed that his classmates recommended him to take part in the 1000-meter long-distance race. In that case, run. He silently agreed.
On the day of the sports meeting, all the other students wore brand-new sports shoes. Only he is wearing a pair of rustic cloth shoes. His head almost fell to his chest, his face was red and tears were coming down. When the referee blew the whistle, everyone rushed out. Sure enough, he was left behind at once. His lips clenched and his heart became more and more uncomfortable. I really want to sit on the ground and never get up again. But what did he hear?
There was a deafening sound of refueling. When he saw it, his classmates were cheering for him! Look, the students shouted at the top of their lungs and kept waving flags to cheer for him!
His heart suddenly shook, and then a smile appeared on his face. In an instant, the wind rose at his feet, quickly surpassing everyone and leading everyone to run steadily. Finally, he reached the finish line first.
The whole room was boiling, and all the students applauded excitedly. Male students hugged him, while female students called him a "hero" around them.
At that moment, his heart seemed to be washed by spring water, and it suddenly became clear. A feeling that he had never felt before filled his whole body instantly. There was a smile on his face and a firm expression.
Originally, how happy it is to open your heart, accept others and make friends! He thinks he has found the sunshine.
The next day, when he called his mother, he smiled and said, "Mom, this school is really good. The whole campus is sunny. "
Try to associate with others! Open your heart, open your hands and accept others. At that time, you will find that life is so beautiful.