It is difficult to finish this homework because of my poor memory. People never forget anything, but I just forget it when I look at it. Once, when we were studying the text "The Only Audience", I saw the questions after class, and I was very worried. I have to stay up until midnight at night, which is very sleepy at this time. But I thought of the teacher and said, "I will make a spot check tomorrow." However, I will punish this classmate for standing behind. " The Chinese teacher stumbled into the class. What a coincidence, she kept telling me to get up and recite. I prevaricated for a long time, and finally squeezed out the answer, but they were all arrogant, and finally I was invited to the door of the classroom by the cruel teacher. What a pity! I really can't say it. When I got home, I immediately burst into tears. Just as my mother came in, I complained about my "bitterness" like my mother. I thought my mother would comfort me, but my mother was indifferent and just asked me to recite it quickly. I watched helplessly for a long time. How time flies! It was past eleven in the blink of an eye. The more nervous you are, the more severe your back is. I couldn't get rid of my anger, so I climbed QQ. I remember a good friend of mine told me that "persistence is victory". I heard this sentence. After a long struggle, I finally got rid of this unlucky after-school problem. The next day, after the bell rang, the voice in the classroom was boiling, and some students' hands were rubbing hard between their knees; Some students seem to be trembling slightly; Some students lay their textbooks flat on their knees and muttered to themselves. It seems that everyone "hasn't hugged enough Buddha's feet."
I am also worried about whether I will be too nervous to speak when I draw it. "XXX, recite it quickly." This urge makes me more nervous. I stood up at once, and the things on my back jumped out of my mouth like the speed of a rocket flying into the sky. There was silence in the classroom, and my classmates were stunned by my speed of speaking. The teacher nodded with satisfaction, and I sat in my seat, unable to help but gasp.
Success belongs to the persevering. This is the true meaning of life. In fact, there is no such thing as a top student in this world. Success depends only on diligence and persistence.