On the road of my life, I have been praised, understood, and taught... These are all like footprints on the road of my life. What impressed me most was the praise I received!
I remember that during the summer vacation last year, my mother opened a tutoring club and offered many classes, including tutoring classes, art classes, calligraphy classes, and English classes... If my mother wanted me to take a class, I just asked Me: "Do you want to take a calligraphy class?" I shook my head. But my mother still wanted me to take calligraphy classes, and I was forced to do so. In the first two weeks, I didn't listen well to the lectures. I just scribbled with a brush during class. I ignored what the teacher said and didn't listen at all. By the third week, the handwriting of the students I studied with had improved, and some were even posted by the teacher for all the students to see and learn from. But I have accomplished nothing. Some parents even said: "Isn't your daughter studying calligraphy? Why isn't her copybook posted? My daughter has been posted!" This left the mother speechless. I felt extremely uncomfortable. I felt very sorry for my mother, and even more so for myself. So I told myself that I should study hard and study seriously and not let down my mother’s expectations. I set a schedule for myself: practice calligraphy for more than an hour every day, and listen attentively during class. I have time to go online and look at calligraphy copybooks, which are models. One month after I made the plan, my handwriting improved greatly than before. My writing became better and stronger, and my writing became stronger and stronger. Once, I finally got praise from the teacher. The teacher checked our homework before class. I took out my homework and showed it to the teacher. The teacher looked at it and said in front of the classmates: "Look, Huang Manyao's writing is getting better and better now." Okay, now you are at the front of our class, you should learn from her!" When I heard this, I felt as sweet as eating honey. After class, the teacher posted the three copybooks I wrote on the wall for the students to see. My mother laughed happily when she saw my copybooks posted, and she even showed them off in front of other parents! I am very happy!
This makes me know: Praise can make people happy, can infect others, and make others as happy as you! From now on, I will definitely strive for more praise and make the people around me as happy as me!