Have a parent-teacher meeting and talk about sentences.

My daughter's sophomore year is over. There will be a parent-teacher meeting today 10, and my wife is busy, so I have to go. Think about it, this is my first parent-teacher conference for my daughter, and I can't help feeling guilty. I have had many complaints and accusations about my daughter's study, and I have never given correct guidance or set an example. Of course, that daughter is the treasure of my life, and everything I can do depends on her. When I got to the classroom, everything I saw and felt was so heavy. Most parents have no expression on their faces. Even parents with good grades are just calm (I won't know who is a good parent until after the meeting). I didn't have any contact with the teacher, even said I didn't know, "my daughter's sadness." With this in mind, I will have a good meeting seriously and record every word of the teacher like a tape recorder.

The second mid-term exam is over, and my son's grades are not ideal, but he still insists on his expectations and believes in his own strength, but he is entangled in the confusion that he can't play. After calmly analyzing the reasons for the decline in my grades with my son, I regained confidence in my son. I believe that my son will redouble his efforts, that he will make progress next time and that my son will always be my pride. This belief is as firm, unshakable and unchangeable as a cast iron wall; At the same time, I have infinite expectations for teachers, which seems to be a ray of dawn that can illuminate children's future. So every parent, with a vision of their children's bright future, is eager to seize the last straw, and even has some feelings of asking for help, leaving for that ray of light. I am also a member of this team and attended my son's parents' meeting.

The third parent-teacher conference allowed teachers and parents to communicate, but that time made us extremely worried. I am worried that the teacher will say "bad words" and my parents will make a fool of themselves. Worried that the teacher is not guaranteed, worried that parents will go home "K". Countless troubles, there are good and bad grades. The good ones are undoubtedly top students and have made great progress. The bad ones are what the teacher said, and going home is "P". That time was short for teachers' parents, but long for us.

Today, Thursday evening, my mother held a parent-teacher conference at school. As for me, after finishing my homework, I sat in my seat and looked at the books borrowed from the library. The story is particularly wonderful and attractive. In normal times, I read about them in the scenes mentioned in the book. Anyway, I almost forgot everything, just thinking about the pictures in the book. However, today, I am particularly abnormal, but such a wonderful story can't attract me at all. At the parent-teacher meeting today, what will Teacher Mao say, that I am good, or that I am poor? I can't even read books because I am full of questions. Although I haven't done anything bad since the first half of the semester, I haven't done anything good either. Plain as water, plain as boiled water. I didn't do very well in this midterm exam. I don't know why, but I'm not used to it in this school. Maybe it's because I changed schools.