People often say: "success is to stand up one more time than failure."
I love fantasy since I was a child, dreaming of beautiful heaven and angel wings. The little spiritual world is full of desire for success. As the days passed, I looked at the yellow tips of sorghum in autumn. Swallows flew over my head, and finally I grew up.
After entering junior high school, the heavy academic work and the pressure of competition made me feel very difficult to succeed. When I open my diary, it seems that failure accounts for more than half. More often, I am just an unremarkable star, dotted with the beautiful moon. Success seems to be a luxury. Maybe it's the inadaptability to junior high school life. I obviously can't keep up with the rhythm in the first grade. I failed in the exam again and again, which made me lose confidence in myself.
By chance, I read the stories behind some successful people in a magazine: Edison failed to study electric light nearly 10 thousand times; The Coca-Cola Company only sold 400 bottles in the first year ... So, I once again plucked up my courage and strengthened my faith. Although my heart is full of bitterness, I believe that one day, I will succeed! In this way, after being tired of failure again and again, I chose to fight for success.
The process of struggle is arduous, and I have thought about giving up countless times. But see what I once wrote:
Even if the success is far away and the road is rugged and changeable, I will go forward bravely and not be afraid of difficulties; Even if failure is just around the corner, I will stick to my faith and challenge the limit. I know that the fruit of success needs the watering of sweat; For the smile of my parents, I promise to work hard every day!
Finally, after countless nights, success finally waved to me. The exam ranking ranges from 255 for the first time to 179 for the second time, to 100 for the third time, and to 40 for the last time.
I will go on for my dream and never give up.
Examinations are like wars; Test questions are like enemies. The night before the exam, when I was still studying hard, my mother came in and brought me a glass of milk. My brother handed me a watch: Look at the time. Tears blurred my eyes, fight!
Today, I galloped away from the battlefield and saw the exam questions like that fierce enemy. I'm not afraid anymore, because my family is behind me, and I will succeed!
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