At that time, I, I really regret it. Although it has been more than two months, when I think about it, my heart is like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, and the ups and downs come to mind together. Especially sour, especially bitter, especially salty. Sour is sad, bitter, hard, salty and the taste of tears. In the final exam of the fifth grade last semester, there were two compositions on the Chinese test paper, but I didn't see the second composition. I smiled and checked it again, but there was still no such big problem. As soon as the bell rang and the teacher appeared, I handed in my test paper with confidence. The teacher took the paper and left. The students all asked each other, "How long did you feel after reading and writing?" A classmate asked me, and I was stunned: "Isn't it just an abbreviation?" ? What's it like to read? "The classmate said," Yes, there are two compositions this time. "My heart was shaking, my legs went soft, and I sat in my seat and cried. My classmates are urging me to say, "I haven't finished the exam yet." I want to take more test sites in other subjects and try to get back the points I lost in my composition. "I think it is difficult to get back so many points if you get good grades in other subjects. I finished the math exam with tears in my eyes. As soon as I got home at noon, I lay in bed and cried. Grandma heard crying and rushed over and said, "What's the matter, why are you crying? Did you do badly in the exam? "I looked at my grandmother's kind face with tears in my eyes, and my heart felt even worse: how much my grandmother wanted to hear the good news of my exam! But how bad my grades are! I didn't say anything, and then I burst into tears. Grandma advised me to say, "don't cry, try again next time." "I finally choked up and told my grandmother that I didn't write the composition. Grandma said, "It's not a bad thing that you didn't write this composition. Won't you learn a lesson in the next exam? "It's like' a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise'." After listening to grandma's words, I feel a little comforted. It's also a starry night, and I thought about it again. Did all the efforts before the exam go in vain? Just thinking, my mother came in quietly: "I haven't slept yet, go to sleep quickly!" " "Say that finish, and gently closed the door. Mom is worried about me. She has a lot of white hair. Can I live up to my mother with such a score? Such a thing happened, let me taste what is hard, what is sad, I tasted the taste of tears. Students, you must not be as careless as I am, for it is too late to regret it!