The road of growing up is not always smooth. The failure of examinations may be the biggest setback for us as students.
Tears snapped through the 60 point paper, and I kept thinking about those sleepless nights when I was reviewing my lessons. I recited all the formulas and knowledge points in the book, and finished all the exercises that I should have done, but my grades didn’t go up but also went down. I feel that I have no talent for mathematics at all, and no amount of effort is in vain.At this time, a little green insect came into my sight, walked back and forth on my paper, like walking, and twisted to me from time to time, as if mocking me: “your score is really low!” I would use the tip of my pen to flip it to the ground, look at its heart contemptuously and say: “little guy, dare to offend human beings, get punished!”
It seems to understand me, but what does it want to prove? He turned his body to one side, then with a kick of his leg, a shiny air turned over and stood up, and quickly climbed to the striking 60 minutes, turning around the 60 handwriting. I think it‘s demonstrating to me. It’s humiliating me. It‘s mocking me that I’m not as good as a little reptile. I‘ll never get over a setback. I, how can a decent human being be bullied by a small reptile, so I picked up a piece of rubber and threw it hard, but it has disappeared without trace. When I picked up the rubber again, I found it was squeezed tightly into a small hole in the rubber. It has eight delicate legs with silky hair. It tries its best to figure out the whole body and then reveals two legs. It first uses two front legs to hold the hole, and then uses the other legs to hold the inside of the rubber tightly. It climbs up persistently and finally climbs out of the “Valley”.
The persistence of the bug moved me. The strong willpower released by the weak life made me wake up completely. Facing the test paper soaked in tears and the confidence almost disappeared, I perked up and thought of what old man Bing Xin said: “the successful flower, people only admire her current brilliance. However, at the beginning, her bud, soaked in the tears of struggle, spread all over The blood rain of sacrifice.
Another test failure can only show that I am not hard enough, I believe that as long as I face every setback and don’t give up, and strive to move forward, I will be able to reap the glory of the rainbow after the wind and rain.