The composition is 450 words, with the help of Xuexueba.

"Mom, I have finished my homework. Can I go out to play? " I said to my mother in a pleading tone. Mom said angrily, "No, have you finished reading the review materials I bought for you?" I whispered, "no, mom, I'll just go out to play for a while, or you can let me go shopping." Let me go out for a while anyway. " My mother glared at me angrily and shouted, "No-OK, wait until the review materials are finished." Besides, there is nothing missing at home. Write review materials. "

I looked down, tears brushed down, dragged myself back to the study and looked at the mountains of review materials. I am desperate. I cried at my desk and thought, Mom, how could you do this? I just want to go for a walk. Why do you keep me at home all day? Why? Since you won't let me go out, I'd better go out! I sneaked out of the study and glanced at my mother next to the refrigerator. Fortunately, my mother didn't find me when washing vegetables. I walked lightly and ran out of the corridor.

Ah, I'm like a bird out of the cage, feeling the warm wind blowing on my face and flying out of my mother's palm like a bird. Cool, I finally got out. I flew around like a bird until night fell. Singing a cheerful song, I went to the door and reached for the doorknob, but I took back my outstretched hand. I don't want to go home, I don't want to go back to the place that makes me sad, but on second thought, my stomach is rebellious and I have to grab the door handle. I slowly pushed open the door, put my head in first, and froze. My mother stood at the door with a broom in her hand and pulled me in before I came to my senses. Why are you going out? "I mumbled," I, I go, I go ... "Before I finished, my face was burned with a slap.

Then, my mother forced me back to the study, and I lay on my bed crying, wondering why my mother always let me study and never let me go out. Why? Why ... Mom, your daughter needs freedom. It is freedom.