To tell you the truth, I really smell like a stubborn cow. No matter whether you hit me or scold me, I will not obey, and I will stick to my own practice at any time.
I remember once, after finishing my homework, I wanted to go downstairs and play with my friends, but my mother refused, and told me to read extracurricular books and practice calligraphy. I just don't obey. I took out my "brilliant idea", showed my natural loud voice and played a glib iron mouth. A hundred people won't do it. My mother knew that I was energetic and difficult to take, so she had to let me go downstairs. I am very happy.
Another time, I was sick and had a little fever. My mother wants me to take medicine, saying it will get better soon. But I am determined not to eat, and I have to rely on my own resistance to recover. My mother couldn't convince me, so she began to work. Mom runs east and I run west. My mother and I played hide-and-seek in the house for a long time. My mother couldn't catch me, so she finally had to let me be a sweaty "little stubborn cow". As long as you drink more water and urinate more, it will be strange to say that my illness is really cured the next day!
You see, this is my stubborn temper, which often makes my mother very helpless. Now that I have grown up, I know I am wrong, and I am changing.