I want to tell my parents that I want to speak an English composition of about 150 words, and I am eager to thank all the big immortals.

I know I am not a good boy, and I also know that I am not particularly smart, I don't study well, I often quarrel with my mother, and I have a bad temper.

But today, I have become like this, and you are also responsible, aren't you? You always leave me alone at home. It's hard for me to study, but when you two talk, I have nothing.

There are many, many, and you don't have to talk about it.

I just want to ask if I am a fool, so my fate, my life, should not, should it? If I were a fool, I don't think I would be here now. I am in an orphanage or other places.

You said I was short, my acne was too long, and I was ugly, and my reaction was slow occasionally. I said, what a stupid complaining fool I was born with. Sometimes when I was with you, he said, "I have no ambition. If you have ambition, there is no love." ...

Men have no self-esteem? Do you know these things hurt? If it is more than others, I don't care, but you are mine. ...

If I am a fool, do you still want me? Or abandon me? I know people are hypocritical, but if you can be hypocritical until you are old. I hope ... we can all. ...

People say that parents are the greatest, but that is only an individual, but some stories make us feel that they are great, just like teachers are excellent. This is a role that often appears in stories, but isn't it true in reality? People are always arbitrary, always blind, or have a heart in mind.

Ears, but seeing is believing, but sometimes what the eyes see is also false. Ask, what is true? Really? What do you mean? What you see and hear is empty, empty, and heart sounds. Is it true?/You don't say. No one is sure. ?