Life is the same. It rained heavily, sunny and rainy. After the rainy day, strong people will have better sunny days. On the other hand, weak people will not have sunny days.
When the monthly exam ended that day, I had expected that the result would be very unsatisfactory. Since I transferred to this school, I have been too uncomfortable, and this exam failed for this reason. But one second before I knew my real achievement, I still had a glimmer of hope. Knowing that the relentless examination paper came down, I slowly let go of this glimmer of hope. The whole person is as expressionless and cold as a wooden head.
After school, I used to look up for her-the moon, but today I found that she is different from before. Today, she seems to be more deserted and desolate. There seems to be a lot less people. Look at all this, there is no vitality. My heart has added a little desolation. I'm afraid to see the disappointed expression on my mother's face when I get home, because it's really worse to scold me, which makes me even more sad.
I arrived at my door. I lingered for a few minutes and finally opened the door. When I got home, I smelled food. I still endured going into my room and lying in bed looking at the ceiling. I thought about the reasons for my failure. After a long time, my mother came in with food and pulled up my quilt for me to eat. She saw my unhappiness and asked me what was wrong. I nodded. She said, "Son. Mom believes you. You will do well in the next exam. Come on, the food is cold. Eat quickly. " She's out. Then, I thought of what Lincoln said: "My main concern is not whether you fail, but whether you are unwilling to fail." I kept asking myself, "Is that all you have?" You just give up? "My heart popped up a word" no ". Yes, there is nothing I can't resist. This storm is nothing, tomorrow will be a beautiful sunny day.
After that, I became more confident than usual. Whenever I fail, I will tell myself that it must be sunny again after the rainy day.