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It’s great to grow up
It’s great to grow up 1
When I was a child, I was naughty and mischievous. One moment I broke my father’s cell phone, and the other I broke my mother’s most beloved vase. Alas, it made my parents very troubled. It’s different now because I’ve grown up and become more sensible.
On Sunday morning, I finished my homework and had nothing to do. I really wanted to surprise my mother. What should I do? Just mop the floor! I first brought a broom and a bucket and swept it from my parents' house to my house. Then I carefully put the mop into the bucket, but accidentally got water on my clothes. When I saw the wet clothes, I I thought: Mom will definitely tell me, forget it and stop mopping the floor. At this time, I remembered what my father said to me: "Difficulties are like springs. It depends on whether you are strong or not. If you are strong, it will be weak. If you are weak, it will be strong." I mustered up the courage and put it off seriously. When I got up, the mopped ground looked like a mirror.
When I was feeling proud, suddenly I heard the sound of the key opening the door. It must be my mother who came back. I hurriedly put the broom and mop where they were. I went to open the door for my mother. My mother came in, but I hid behind the door and didn't dare to let my mother see my wet clothes, but she still couldn't escape her eyes. Not only was she not angry, but she also praised me. My mother said to me kindly: "You don't need to do any work at home, as long as you study well." "I said: "Dad has been working overtime these days. I see that you are working very hard and I want to reduce your burden. Besides, you can also exercise and enhance your physical fitness. "My mother gently stroked my head and said, "You have grown up! ”
Ah! It feels so good to grow up! It makes me realize that the meaning of life can be created, and it makes me full of hope for the future. It’s great to grow up 2
Growing up The big feeling is not always as sweet as candy. Over time, it slowly blends into other flavors, blending into sweetness and sourness, blending into the growing up. When I was a child, growing up should be a wonderful thing. Magical things. You can easily get the book on the top of the cabinet, you can tell a wonderful story calmly, and you can make other children admire you, so we are eager to grow up. That is a cute gummy to grow up. After going to school, the feeling of growing up is a kind of honor. What parents call "growing up" is nothing short of the highest reward. Little by little, we understand the most basic principles of life, shoulder some due responsibilities, and become sensible. , it means growing up. This is a sense of mission that seems very sacred, like drinking a cup of coffee with sugar. Now that I have grown up, I feel that growing up is not always a good thing.
After all, I can no longer be as willful as before, and no one will coax me to play. Because I am taller now, some things are always more convenient than other students. I can straighten my back and see the blackboard and other people without any effort. My classmates leaned around and couldn't help but have fun. When I returned to my hometown, my relatives would all say: "What's the use of being tall but not having a brain?" "When I want to cry, I even feel embarrassed, for fear that others will say: "You are so old and still crying over such a trivial matter, how ignorant! "But after all, it is the "precipitation of years". I am no longer as naive and prone to crying as I used to be. I gradually understand that the existence of green tears is to inspire us to forge ahead. So, the feeling of growing up It turned into a green olive that tastes sour and sweet. Grow up a little bit, but I can’t see the road ahead. There are only a bunch of messy footprints on the road I came from. Until tomorrow, but I am already on the road, whether it is ups and downs, joys and sorrows, we cannot resist growing up. Those bitter or sweet feelings will eventually become another new footprint. We are growing up. Da Zhen Hao 3
The golden cicada needs to shed its shell, and we also need to grow. Looking up at the sky today and looking back at myself and everything I did in the past, I will always stay where I am and giggle.
My mother told me that when I was a child, whenever the uncles, uncles and aunts whom my mother was familiar with teased me, I would scream angrily and sometimes cry.
And now that I have grown up, when people my mother knows well come to tease me again, I not only don't get angry, but also say hello to those acquaintances politely. Growing up has taught me what politeness is. It feels so good to grow up!
I remember that when our family first bought a computer, I didn’t know anything about computers. A year later, I have learned how to type and look up information online. By now, I know a few tricks for using computers, and I discovered many of them myself. Therefore, when you grow up, you will no longer play around with other things like you did when you were a child, and then walk away bored. It feels so good to grow up!
When I was a child, whenever I went shopping with my parents, I would always clamor to go home soon after. My parents had no choice but to accompany me home. After returning home, I felt nothing. I mean, I ended up getting scolded by my parents. Now, I was eating out and wanted to go home, but I sat there silently, waiting for orders from my parents. So, it feels so good to grow up!
When I grew up, many of my shortcomings "disappeared", but no one is perfect, and no gold is perfect. I am still a little proud in my studies. Therefore, in the future growth, I will study hard and become more mature.
The feeling of growing up - so good! It's So Good to Grow Up 4
During the summer vacation when I was about to enter junior high school, in order to adapt to the boarding life in junior high school as soon as possible, my mother signed me up for a summer camp. I have been alone in Zhengzhou for half a month, and my mother has not visited me once. I couldn't help but miss my mother deeply.
To my delight, one day at noon I unexpectedly saw a familiar face outside the window. Wow! It was my mother. I quickly flew out of the classroom and rushed to my mother.
Maybe it was because we had been apart for too long, but I saw my mother was so excited that she hugged her. It was the first time that my mother was hugged by me, and she seemed a little restrained, but her face was clearly filled with happiness. Then I led my mother to the restaurant, bought her a delicious meal with a meal ticket, and handed it to my mother respectfully with both hands. With a smile on her face, my mother looked at me with satisfaction and said, "I haven't seen you for half a month. Why don't I recognize you anymore? Where is that 'little emperor' who opens his mouth when he eats and stretches out his hands when he wears clothes?" Suddenly, I felt something. I feel a little ashamed. Before, my mother put food in front of me at home and asked me how it tasted. Now that I think about it, I’m quite embarrassed.
After lunch, I asked for leave from the coach and went shopping with my mother. On the bus, it was very crowded. My mother found a seat and naturally asked me to sit. I sat up, but all of a sudden, my face turned red. I quickly stood up and said to my mother: "Mom comes to see me. You should be taken care of by me everywhere. Mom, please sit down, I'm not tired." Mom sat down and smiled at me happily. When I arrived at the mall, I patiently accompanied my mother in shopping, and also took the initiative to help her carry large and small bags.
In the afternoon, my mother was going home and left me a bunch of fruits. There was also a note in the bag, the content of which I still remember freshly:
"Guo Er "Half a month of exercise has made you sensible. Mom is very happy to be taken care of by you. What makes me most proud is that you have learned to take on the responsibilities of a man."
It feels so good to grow up! It’s great to grow up 5
When I returned to my hometown last spring, I happened to catch up with my aunt’s house to plant the spring rice seedlings. My father went to help, and I also pestered me to plant the rice seedlings. Dad refused: "Can a little boy know how to plant rice?" I murmured: "You are about to graduate from elementary school, are you still young?" My aunt reconciled: "My nephew has grown up and knows how to help my aunt. Come on." After saying that, he took me and the helpers to the paddy field.
I followed my aunt's way of planting rice seedlings. I divided the seedlings with my left hand and held the roots of the seedlings with my right hand, slowly inserting them into the field one by one. After working for a while, I suddenly felt itchy on my legs, and then it started to hurt a little. I looked down and saw that it was a few leeches causing trouble. I was so frightened that I rushed to the field ridge and slapped them hard to get them off.
The aunts and helpers laughed, and one sister teased me: "With such a big division, are you still afraid of leech?" I looked back and saw that there were a lot of leech on their legs. I am determined to help them get rid of this evil.
I put on my shoes and ran home, and found the article on how to get rid of leech in my calendar. Auntie and the helpers went home for lunch at noon. I asked my cousin to bring me a bundle of dry straw, made some cotton balls, asked a neighbor for a spoonful of pig blood, and cleaned an abandoned toilet...When I came to the paddy field, I blocked it with dry straw. At the water outlet, place a cotton ball soaked in pig blood on the straw. The locusts smelled the fishy smell of pig blood and swam toward the water outlet. One, two, three... The cotton balls were full, and some were still crawling up the straw bales. They were densely packed and countless. . I used tongs to clamp the straw bundle into the toilet, and my cousin and I carried the "captive" up the mountain. As the saying goes: "The locust turns to ashes when it sees the fire." I asked my cousin to burn the toilet together with the fire. An uncle passed by and saw us burning locusts. He touched my head and praised me: "You have done a good thing!" The story of my cousin and I catching locusts quickly spread in the village. My father and aunt also happily praised me for growing up and becoming more sensible.
I secretly feel happy: It feels so good to grow up... It feels so good to grow up 6
I feel like growing up is just a thought. When it rains, I will be alone. Bring an umbrella, hold an umbrella, and feel the unique romance and warmth in the rain. No longer like when I was a child, I threw myself into the rain curtain and didn't care that I would be soaked in water.
If I am praised, a few red clouds will suddenly float on my face. I no longer just tilt my head and smile like when I was a child. That silly girl is no longer the same as when I was a child. I am now Maybe I will be moved by a bowl of hot noodle soup in winter, or maybe I will shed tears for someone who comforts me when I am sad. Thinking about it when I was little, I either trampled the grass in Aunt Zhang’s house, or drove away all the chickens in Aunt Li’s house as a prank...My mother would always drag me to the neighbor’s aunt, and I He will also cleverly use his tears to win everyone's sympathy and understanding. look! Is that me, the girl with two pigtails and crying from the courtyard? I'm so sorry. In the past, when I saw beggars, I would always give them all the money I had. I was just satisfied with hearing the word "thank you". Now I have changed. When I go out on the street, I put headphones in my ears and am intoxicated by the ocean of music. I don't even look at the beggars. Of course, I don’t have time either, I have to rush to the tutoring class!
Now that I am standing on the dividing line of growth, I can only keep those memories in my pink diary forever. I know that although the pink childhood is beautiful, the golden future fascinates me even more. I should let go of my naivety and become brave and sensible. Don't be afraid of hardships and dangers, move forward bravely, and think rationally when faced with choices. Because we have too many dreams.
What is it like to grow up? It has the sweetness of ice cream, the sourness of green strawberries...it feels like growing up, anyway it's pretty good! It’s great to grow up 7
What does it feel like to grow up? Surprise? happy? Or...
I feel like I grew up in an instant. When it rains, I will consciously bring an umbrella, hold an umbrella alone, and walk in the drizzle, instead of jumping into the rain to play like I did when I was a child, not caring about being soaked like a drowned rat. What's it like to grow up? The feeling of growing up is the green buds that sprout after the rain, and the shy dewdrops rolling on the petals.
As I mature, I have unintentionally crossed the dividing line of youth. Standing on the edge of maturity, looking at me behind. There I was, innocent and naughty. I would often either run wild outside or climb trees on the wall with my friends, and then lower my head to "repent" under the guidance of my mother. At that time, I would always run home smiling in the rain and snow, but I would be extremely excited for the bowl of hot soup that my mother brought with a smile.
At this time I am already on the side of growth. All those beautiful memories can only be put into the diary and into the deepest layer of my memory.
When I grow up, I should become strong and learn to smile at life and face ups and downs and setbacks; when I grow up, I should put away my innocence and childishness, learn to be deep and calm; when I grow up, I should also learn to Take responsibility and learn to bear it. I felt that I was burdened with too many expectations and too heavy dreams, so I worked hard to turn my fantasy into reality, and turned the difficulties and obstacles along the way into the motivation for my growth. Because I am maturing...
Although childhood is beautiful, the golden future fascinates me even more. Facing growing up, I can only put away my innocence. On the road ahead, I will shed tears when faced with difficulties; I will be confused when faced with ups and downs. But I will treat everything with optimism. Because there are too many dreams in my heart waiting for me to realize them.
What does it feel like to grow up? The feeling of growing up has the coolness of ice cream and the sourness of green strawberries... The feeling of growing up is pretty good anyway. It’s great to grow up 8
I recall that when I was a child, I learned to speak and walk from my parents. At that time, my thinking was innocent and simple, and I also made a lot of jokes. But now, I am no longer the child I was back then. I have begun to have my own ideas and opinions, and I have begun to become independent.
I remember one time, my parents were on a business trip, and I was the only one at home. At that time, the house was very messy. My stationery and messy extracurricular books could be seen everywhere. Due to the pressure and tension of studying, I can never find time to clean up. But when my parents are not at home, I can clean up by myself. I took out many storage boxes and separated different types of items. I packed all the messy things carefully. Sometimes, there are a few little bugs in the book. When I was a child, I would scream when I saw bugs, and then hide in the bed, afraid to come down. But now, it seems that the word "fear" no longer exists in my consciousness. I will instinctively take out a tissue and wipe out the little bugs. It took me about two or three hours, and I had tidied up all the miscellaneous items in my home. Then, I picked up the broom and didn't miss any corner. Mom and dad are usually busy with work and have no time to sweep the floor. Now that I have swept it away, the house has a completely new look. At noon, I picked up the pocket money my parents gave me and went to the restaurant downstairs to buy delicious food. When I was a child, I didn’t even dare to go downstairs to buy breakfast, but now I can’t help it. Dare to go out on your own. In the evening, my parents came back. They were very happy to see that the house was clean and tidy, and they only said to me: "The children have grown up and are no longer children!".
As I grow taller, my appearance changes accordingly. I love to challenge things that were once out of my reach, and the content of my studies begins to become more extensive. This is how I grow up!
When I grew up, I became independent, independent and brave.
It’s great to grow up. It's great to grow up 9
Saying goodbye to my childhood, I boarded the train heading towards youth. Outside the car, my childhood was waving, and he said, "I will become your most beautiful memory." I said goodbye with tears. Although I am reluctant to leave, I believe that I will live the same wonderful life in my blooming years!
When I was a child, I would always create chaos at home, often making my parents sweat profusely while I laughed on the sidelines. Now, when I come home and see the mess in the house, I sigh softly and pick up the broom to clean it. In the process, I enjoy a different kind of happiness. My parents were amazed when they got home, but I was still laughing. My parents said: "When you grow up, you know how to be filial to your parents and considerate of us." I was a little surprised. It turns out that this is how I have grown up.
In the past, when I saw the teacher busy, I snickered and continued to make a fuss on the sidelines. When I was a child, I liked to be naughty and mischievous. Now, when I see the teacher's haggard face, I will catch up with him, take out my handkerchief, and gently wipe the teacher's sweat. The teacher felt relieved, but I was still snickering. The teacher said: "When you grow up, you know how to think about others." I was a little surprised. It turns out that this is also how you grow up.
In the classroom, different from the noise, playing and chasing in the past, the students are reading quietly with smiles on their faces.
Suddenly, someone asked: "What do you think it feels like to grow up?" Everyone talked about it: happiness, joy, trouble, satisfaction... "What does it mean to grow up?" I asked. Everyone was silent for a while, and then continued to speak, "You should be willing to help others." "Care about others." "Be considerate of others." "Be filial to your parents." "Work hard to make progress."... The corners of my mouth rose, and I smiled. Said: "Actually, we have all grown up."
Although there are many worries when we grow up, such as exams, grades, and homework... But worries can never compete with happiness. When we grow up, our thoughts mature and we understand more knowledge and principles. We are no longer as frivolous and ignorant as we were when we were children - we have really grown up!
Sitting on the train, looking at the scenery outside the window, it is so beautiful. The terminal station is still far away, but there are already many memories. I smiled and looked into the distance, looking happy and satisfied.
It feels so good to grow up! It's great to grow up 10
A man who is 1.6 meters tall and wearing a black sportswear worn by adults is leaning on a blue recliner and flipping through a book "Criminal Defense for Lawyers". The song "Childhood" came from the speaker under the flashing screen of the computer next to me: "On the willow tree by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer loudly, and on the swing by the river, only butterflies are still standing there. Above..."
He put down the book, but a slightly childish baby face appeared again, and he was dancing at the age of eleven. Dancing with the youthful joy of a quasi-teenager. Those eyes looked at everyone. As if to say: "It feels so good to grow up!"
Insights
When I stood next to the children's bookcase in Xinhua Bookstore, I began to feel a little unhappy. Looking back at those children's books, I feel that there are only some colorful pictures, and the rest of the stories, the fairy tales that once made me linger, have long been put into the bottom layer of my memory box. No more picking them up to dry all the time. I didn't look back and went straight to the second floor of the bookstore to interact with Tolstoy, Ba Jin, and Lu Xun.
Ability
When the teacher on the stage chatters incessantly, I no longer just answer "um, ah, uh" to the teacher as before, and I no longer agree blindly. Just forget it. My brain is running rapidly, thinking all the time, and sometimes I raise my hands to "question" the "authority". I was transformed from a 17th-century Christian into a living Galileo. Sometimes I'm right to be skeptical. At this time, the teacher will always say: "You are capable."
Trust
When the teacher told me on the phone that he wanted me to host this class meeting, I finally gained the adults' trust in my work. I also have a feeling of equality with adults. It’s great that the trust of others nourishes my sense of growing up!
It feels so good to grow up! When you change, what you get changes. Enjoy it under the drizzle of growth, it’s great to grow up! It’s great to grow up 11
When we were young, our mother would hold us and tell us stories. However, that beautiful time is gone forever, leaving behind deep memories. Now, we have grown up and are no longer children. We can solve our own affairs by ourselves and no longer have to worry about our mother.
In the past, when I did my homework every day, my mother would urge me like a "urge". She would not go away until I reluctantly sat on the stool and stared at my homework in a daze. After a while, I will come over to see if I have done my homework. Now, I can complete my homework consciously, without my mother turning over and over again and checking carefully. When watching TV, my mother once said: "I will sell this TV one day." Because when I was in the second or third grade, I would sit in front of the TV and watch cartoons every day after school. I often asked my mother to use the method of raising eight Only when the loud voice yells at me will I turn it off. Now, I don’t watch TV from Monday to Thursday. I only watch children’s theater for a while from Friday to Sunday night, but sometimes I also watch sports and competition programs.
It feels so good to grow up. When I was a child, I often bought snacks from the stalls. Once, I was discovered by my father.
He was so angry that he beat me severely and put away the pocket money at home. However, I always tried my best to get some money to buy them, but now I never buy them again. I felt that eating those snacks was not good for my health, so I gave up eating them.
Haha! It feels good to grow up. I won't be scolded by my father, but I can manage my studies well, do extracurricular homework, and use my spare time to read books and do sports. It feels so good to grow up! It’s great to grow up 12
Time passes day by day, we grow up day by day, we have different moods every day, and everyone has different feelings. Some people think it feels good to grow up, but some people think it feels really annoying to grow up. I just thought - it feels so good to grow up. Because, I think, the older we grow, the less burden our parents have, and we can repay our parents.
When I was young, I was like a little emperor. No matter what I want, my mother buys it for me, but I want whatever I see or think of. Some things are easy to find, while others are hard to find. Once, in winter, I suddenly wanted to eat watermelon! I said to my mother: "Mom, I want to eat watermelon, buy me one!" My mother was shocked and said to me: "Son, there are no watermelons now. I will buy you a car of watermelons in the summer and let you eat it slowly!" "After hearing this, I immediately became happy. It's very funny when I think about it now, and my mother took a lot of trouble!
Now that I have grown up, I always feel a little apologetic when I think of this. What a sacrifice my mother has made for me! My mother would buy whatever I wanted. If I wanted ridiculous things, my mother would have to patiently convince me. Mom, you are so great! Once, it rained heavily and my mother had a fever. I immediately braved the heavy rain without even bothering to hold an umbrella. I ran to the hospital, bought some cold medicine, and gave it to my mother. I immediately felt very proud that I had finally done something for my mother.
There is a saying that goes well, "Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light." Yes! But even so, we should do something! Only in this way can we face our mother's help with a clear conscience.
When we were young, we always relied on our mothers, but we will never grow up like this. We must grow up! It's time to repay your mother. When you do something for her, you will be extremely happy. You will definitely feel it - it feels so good to grow up! It’s great to grow up 13
It’s great to grow up. When we grow up, we don’t have to always ask others what is wrong and what is right, and we don’t always have to be in step with others, because we have ourselves and don’t have to live in the shadow of others. I am me, like a small insect in the quiet forest, carrying a heavy carapace and moving forward cautiously.
As I grew up, I began to have a different view of the world than others.
I am a child who loves nature. A leaf can turn into a brilliant rainbow in my eyes, and a drop of nectar is a pearl. The various pleasures in nature make me linger. However, other students do not like my life. What they like is computers, running farms in new games, growing vegetables, stealing vegetables, chatting online, listening to pop songs, and communicating in small groups on campus. No one is my soulmate, and I am extremely lonely.
Day after day, I was alone. Slowly, I couldn't stand it any longer and started to waver. well! Isn't it just playing computer? Since this allows me to find the same language as others, then let's give it a try! It won't be a big problem if you play it occasionally.
Gradually, I was included in the discussion, but for some reason, although I was surrounded by many friends, I felt increasingly lonely in my heart day by day. At night, nightmares kept coming to me. I looked for something deep in the fog, but I couldn't find it.
What is it that I'm looking for? Why can't I always find it?
Another evening, I walked home with a test paper that I was not very satisfied with. The question popped up again, but this time, I finally knew the answer - I lost myself, I was blindly The purpose behind following the crowd is to eliminate the feeling of loneliness, but it makes one's heart even more lonely.
I watered the flowers, took a walk, read an article I liked as usual, and drank wild vegetable tea that was as bitter as Chinese medicine. I no longer surfed the Internet, no longer played online games, and got up early to read The sun rises and the stars are counted at night, and the days go by without any sense of emptiness.
I accept everything with a smile. I accepted the suggestions made by my teachers and parents with a smile, and imprinted the new knowledge in my mind with a smile. Faced with the ridicule of all my classmates, who called me "old-fashioned", I smiled and passed it by. Maybe there is really no soulmate of mine in this world, and that doesn’t matter. Although I am a weak and lonely boat, I am sailing on the sea. The sea will not be rough because of a small stone thrown in. I am still driving smoothly. My boat is walking strongly, eager to reach the ideal other shore.
Later I realized that I was standing at a crossroads in my life, facing a choice. After some struggle, I finally set foot on the right path, and I have grown up since then.
It’s great to grow up. A traceless heart is in your own hands. You don’t have to complain about others. Try to let experience carve you into a beautiful piece of jade. Be the best version of yourself and be happy and peaceful. Life, forever, forever... It's great to grow up 14
"Meow——" The lazy cat meows in the ears, and the orange sunshine shines lazily on the golden cat's head through the window. On the hair. The kitten curled up in a ball under the light and shadow on the table, with its pointed ears erect and its eyes narrowed in a pleasant arc, enjoying the rare warm sunshine in winter.
The hand caressed the top of its head, and it seemed to enjoy it even more. Although there was no change in its little face, its purring "betrayed" its pleasure. The pen is put down and the chapter begins.
A beautiful little orange cat, all golden in color, except for its belly and small paws, which are white. I like the cat's mouth the most, its proud and joyful curve. It loves to bask in the sun, especially in the cold winter.
I raised my eyes to look at its lazily sleeping posture. The corners of my mouth curved up, and my writing speeded up. It already took shape.
I don’t know what disturbed the kitten’s dream. His left ear twitched twice, and then he suddenly opened his gilded eyes. Looking out the window, he suddenly looked at me. His dark brown pupils are as thin as silk, he yawns deeply, and his two pointed little tiger teeth are very cute. He stood up slowly, walked slowly, jumped down from the table, and settled on my legs.
Somehow, a different feeling suddenly arose in my heart, spreading slowly like ripples. Am I being relied on? I am the youngest in the family, and since I was little, I have always been the one who sticks to my family. And now, I am being relied on. A wonderful feeling I've never felt before - being relied on.
The kitten curled up into a ball and found a comfortable place to sit on my lap, its belly rising and falling with its shallow snoring. I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to touch it, but before I could touch it, I quietly retracted it. Cat's sleep is so fragile.
We have reached the end, it’s time to feel.
I think I understand why many people call themselves "shit collectors" or even "cat slaves". They all inadvertently touched the throbbing in their hearts when getting along with Xiao Chong.
When you grow up, you can be relied on. Cat, proud cat, your dependence is a gift for me to grow up.
When the writing comes to an end, an article unique to it appears on the paper. Lowering its head, it remains in a light sleep. It’s great to grow up 15
When I was young, I was growing up day by day. The ups and downs in life are the shining stars on my life journey. Every bit of this makes me realize: I have grown up, and it feels so good to grow up.
I entered junior high school from elementary school, and something happened that bothered me right from the beginning.
On the afternoon of the first day of school, I was still dreaming about elementary school, dreaming like a fairy tale. I had no plans to live on campus, but the teacher said: For the growth of my classmates, I should learn both knowledge and life. , try to live on campus. I was dumbfounded when I heard it. Live on campus! This is the thing I hate the most, and I don’t know why. When I was in elementary school, I had a disgusting feeling about dormitories. The dormitories were simple, dirty, dark, and unbearable. Since it was getting late, I had to stay temporarily.
In the next few days, I pestered my mother to find the principal, hoping that the principal could give me a life-saving straw. After listening to my mother's account, the principal said two words from between his teeth: "No!" and asked someone to call her immediately. The principal has always been very high and sacred in my heart. I didn't even dare to look him in the face. However, in order to fight for the chance to stay on campus, I would press forward even if it means a sea of ??swords and fire. Standing in front of the principal, I remained silent. The principal was actually not as scary as I thought. He let me stay here on a trial basis for two weeks. I was not allowed to violate the school's discipline. I reluctantly agreed.
During these two weeks, my classmates taught me how to fold quilts and wash socks... I learned to do many things and lived a very fulfilling life every day.
One night, the principal inspected the dormitory. When he walked to my bed, he stopped, looked at it, gave me a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Not bad, it's very neat. Do you want to go to school now?" I was shy. He said: "Principal, I have adapted to the life of the registered school. I think it is good to live on campus." "Okay, it is worthy of praise." I heard the principal's praise and felt sweet in my heart.
Only two weeks have passed, and I feel that the timid and cowardly me before has disappeared. I have become a self-respecting, confident and independent junior high school student. The principal’s thumbs up is the greatest recognition and reward for me. It feels so good to grow up.
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