Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

Whether you smell the salty smell of tears or the fishy smell of blood, don't cover your yearning with a black veil forever, and don't let the feeling of failure bury your dreams. ——Preface I spread the report card with the first place on the desk, and left the angry mother who came to the parent-teacher meeting with a blank face. I am destined to fail. I sat on the edge of the playground with Xiao A holding a Coke. The carbonated liquid rushed in my mouth, impetuous for a while, and finally gradually faded and disappeared. Just like the high-spirited and high-spirited. Once. I was silent for a long time. Xiao A couldn't help but say: "Well, there is no need to be like this. There will be sunshine tomorrow, hope is tomorrow. Haha." A line from a public service advertisement. I said, it's not funny. She was stunned for a moment. "So, you just greet failure with sad eyes and indifferent face, right?" She paused. "It's not worth it! Who in the world is destined to fail? Who will succeed forever? You are dejected because of failure, you abandon happiness, give up opportunities, discard confidence and indulge emotions... You are abusing yourself!" I looked at her. "You only taste the saltiness of tears and read the darkness of failure. This is childish! This is the failure among failures! Your world should actually be bright." Her words burst out like a string of cannonballs, exploding in my heart. Yes! Those failures are in front of me, and I will only regret them, so the regrets will repeat again and again. Life will not carefully weave a nest for me to protect me from blows and injuries. How can I give up because of failure? Yes, this is childish, this is the failure among failures. "Also, happy birthday. You are 15 years old. Grow up, kid." Little A looked at the parents who came out after the meeting, stood up, and finally said: "Tomorrow there will be sunshine, hope is tomorrow." I smiled. I firmly believe that when I look back, I will find that as long as I smile at failure, the sunshine of the next day will definitely be bright. I still remember the spring outing in the fifth grade, you and I shared the sunshine - the sky was bright. You and I had eaten our fill, and we pushed and laughed and shouted, happily lying on the open grassy field filled with sunshine. This time, the joy of childhood began. The sunshine also curiously poked its head over and merged into the world of the two boys. We lay on the grass, no one spoke, both closed our eyes, enjoying the caress of the fresh sunshine after the rain. At this moment, we were more like two kittens lying on the balcony, stroking their swollen little bellies with satisfaction. The sunshine was like a shy little boy, tiptoeing around us carefully, and then seeing that we seemed to enjoy it, it also lay down between us. At this time, without any prior agreement, you and I opened our eyes at the same time and smiled, looking at the clouds in the sky under the sunshine. They were also lying, leaning forward, lying on their backs, and seemed to be looking at us from another lawn thousands of miles away. Both teams of boys laughed. We started talking about things again, you told jokes, I told embarrassing things; you talked about competitions, I talked about stars; you talked about games, I talked about videos... The sun went from quiet to splashing, the trees went from quiet to active, the mountains went from tranquil to exciting, the world seemed to be cheering for you, me and the sun! Regardless of the time, the weather, or the shouting, I just wanted to play with you and me under the sun! The sky was clear. A drop of dream, in the sun, ripples in the ripples of our friendship...