that was when I was in grade two, and when I just started to remember, my home was not far from school, and it was only ten minutes' walk. My parents are very concerned about me: whenever I carry a schoolbag and prepare to go to school, no matter how busy my parents are every day, one of my parents will always take me to school by the hand. I arrived at the school gate and watched me walk into the campus. Then, I turned around and left in a hurry. Whenever I leave the classroom door after school, I can see from the corridor that one of my parents is waiting for me at the school gate. My parents kept picking me up and dropping me off, even when I was in the sixth grade, which made me feel "humiliated". I really want to tell my parents that I have grown up, but my parents still come to pick me up as usual. Ah! I finally understood the famous saying "Poor inherit the wind". Because of my young age, my parents took the trouble to pick me up. It is they who care for me; Give me warmth; Give me peace; Give me happiness; Give me happiness. I'm going to junior high school soon. I think I'm sensible. I will study hard and get good grades. At school, I won the praise of my teachers and the love of my classmates, and at home, I won the praise of my family, trying to be a good student with excellent academic performance to repay my parents' love for me.