howl brilliant

I was born in an ordinary and warm family. My father is the technical backbone of the piano factory. He always abides by principles and is calm and quiet. To me, he is a strict father. My mother is a primary school teacher who teaches Chinese. With completely different personalities, two people who are so diametrically opposed to each other can become a husband and wife and have been in love until now. To be honest, even me as a son finds it incredible, but they just did it.

Because of a harmonious family and good love from my parents, I didn’t like reading since I was a child. To put it bluntly, I was lazy. Even if my grades were not good and my father taught me a lesson, my mother would always stand in front of me and help me out of danger.

She always said to my dad: "Oh, what's the use of reading books, a nerd, our Xiaocan has a clear mind, what should be done and what should not be done is very clear in his heart, and he is cute, but his grades are poor. Why are you so angry?"

My dad was not good at words, every time he was blocked by her, he dared not speak out, and finally he had no choice but to say that a loving mother is a loser, and left angrily.

It’s not that I’m praising myself, although I’m a little lazy, I won’t do those things like fighting and fleeing the night, and being addicted to games. Being lazy is the most scolded by my parents, but those things will change the essence of a person , I must not touch it, my favorite entertainment at that time was to stay at home and watch TV, to be in a daze in my spare time, and to sleep in on Saturdays and Sundays.

To sum up, I have lived a happy and happy life until junior high school.

When junior high school was about to advance to high school, my parents talked to me, because with my grades at the time, although it was not completely hopeless to be admitted to high school, it still required hard work. I was not interested in studying since I was a child. On the one hand, I was lazy I am used to thinking that reading those theoretical things is not very useful, and I know that my parents will definitely help me arrange work in the future. I went to the bathroom several times at night, and I overheard them talking about my future work. It's easy to introduce me to a good job with their network of contacts, which makes me feel at ease.

On the other hand, because my grades have been bad since I was a child, the adults who visit every year will inevitably compare the grades of us children. Sighing at me for several days, it's really a shame, if you want to go to high school, wouldn't it be another three years, and I won't do it if you beat me to death, it's justified to go to work after school.

But it was just my idea that I didn't want to take the high school entrance exam. When my dad heard this, he took the slippers and wanted to beat me. He has endured me for a long time, and I sweat.

I hid behind my mother in three steps and two steps, and I continued: "I really don't like studying, what's wrong with working early, and I'm sure I can get into a good school in the first test! 360 lines, all right To be the No. [-] scholar, you don’t have to go to college to be successful.”

"You bastard, what do you know, I think you are lazy and itchy, see if I don't beat you to death!"

While stopping my dad, my mother sighed to me: "Cancan, you are wrong this time, you still don't understand these things, how can a college degree not be important."

I pursed my lips: "Our homeroom teacher said that going to higher education is not the only way out, the most important thing is to see your own strength, I know my level, and I'm still very sure if I only take the first test."

My dad disdains: "Now you know that you have moved your class teacher out. Why didn't you listen when you were told to study hard?"

My dad is on the verge of losing his temper, so I naturally don't dare to confront him now, so I just keep my cheeks in my mouth and don't speak.

My mother continued to persuade me: "Don't be ignorant. Of course your teacher hopes that those of you with poor grades will not take the second exam. She is afraid that it will affect the enrollment rate of their class! , when the time comes, you will do the same job as others, just because your education is higher than others, the salary will be lower than others, it depends on how you feel, Cancan, don't be self-willed."

What my mother said makes sense, I admit it, but I am used to living a comfortable life, thinking about how hard it will be for so many years, my little heart. . .that trembling

I bit my lip and muttered: "Why don't we still have Yeda, if it's really impossible, why don't we still have you, you just need to help me."

"Tell me again!" My dad was furious: "You're used to it, listen to it, it's useless to rely on your parents, a worthless thing." He said as if he wanted to rush up and hit me.

My mother couldn't hold my dad down, and she was afraid that he would come up and beat me, so she became anxious immediately: "Aya, if you have something to say, why beat someone, the child is already this old."

"Big? Do you know he's big? Listen to what he said, it's so childish that it makes people angry."

"You go out first, I'll tell him..."

"Tell me, he listens to you. This kid just needs a beating. He will wake up after two beatings."

My dad was not joking when he hit someone. Seeing that he was really angry, I panicked and dragged my mother to stand in front. My mother was caught in the middle, trying to protect me and block my dad. Tired and panting: "There is no end! You" she pointed at my dad: "Go out first!"

My dad still wanted to talk, but was stared at by my mom, and left reluctantly.

"I don't want to take the high school exam, and I'm not the stuff to study."

"It's not a reason, Cancan, it's about your whole life."

The conversation that day ended up with no results. Because of this, I was depressed for several days and couldn’t even eat. My dad tried to hit me several times, but my mother stopped me. I thought, my comfortable days are real. It's the end, there's no way, I can only sigh and accept my fate.

But what I didn't expect was that my parents finally compromised with me. They agreed that I only take one test, but there is one condition, that is, they should choose the school. That's no problem, anyway, I was originally He had no idea, so he readily agreed to their request.

So that summer, when most of the candidates were rushing to sprint for the last month, I had already finished the exam and stayed at home to eat and drink openly. My mother chose a key technical secondary school for me. The reason why I chose that school was that One is because of the employment recommendation rate of their school, and the other is because a good friend of hers works in the employment office of this school. She told my mother that as long as she can enter their school, she will definitely be recommended for graduation in the future, but she Tell my mom that the score line is screened by a computer,

I have to reach the admission line before she can help me to say hello.

For this, I am still very confident. Sure enough, once the test results came out, I was admitted to their school with high scores, so I had more fun and fun in those few months.

At that time, I never thought about how powerless I was in front of my parents when I gave up my request to go to high school. The reason why I agreed was entirely because of their deep love and tolerance for me.