This happened when I was in the third grade.
Night, it's already deep. There is no sound outside the window, as if you can hear your own heartbeat. The stars blinked sleepily and fell asleep. My upper and lower eyelids began to close constantly, and my hand holding the pen gradually felt heavier and heavier, which was almost untenable. Bang, the sound of the pen falling on the ground woke me up. I suddenly woke up, picked up a pen and began to work hard again.
But after all, I can only stay awake for a short time, and I am sleepy again. I really want to have a good sleep. However, I haven't written my homework yet. What should I do?
I looked at my watch. It's almost one o'clock in the morning. If I sleep now, I have five hours' rest at most. Let's check my homework again. There are still three major problems in mathematics. Should I give up my rest or stay up late?
Keep writing. As a student, especially a junior three student, you must finish your homework to the letter. But at the same time, another voice in my heart said to me: give up! As a junior three student, it is very important to finish homework, and it is more important to have a good rest, so as to have better energy to devote to the next day's study.
Insist on finishing your homework! Persistence in the end is victory, and you can certainly accomplish it; Give it up! Mathematics is not your strong suit, so waste your rest time to finish these three questions. What if you have no idea? Isn't it "losing your wife and losing your soldiers"? Not worth the candle!
Hold on! I have been trying to change the status quo of partial subjects and improve my math scores. If I give up, wouldn't it be in vain? So I picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, writing and writing, and suddenly stopped.
I remember fighting all night during this time, and the efficiency of class during the day dropped sharply. Sometimes I fall asleep when I listen. This has led to a sharp decline in operational efficiency, forming a vicious circle. I can't go on like this, I'll ruin myself.
The thought of it makes my hair stand on end. I had better give up. Have a good rest and listen carefully in class tomorrow, so you don't have to stay up late.
I gently but firmly put down the pen, closed the book and went into the bedroom. ...
I heard Fish Leong's Courage a long time ago, and I like one sentence very much: "Love really needs courage to believe that we will be together." I think it takes courage to do anything. For those three math problems, it takes more courage to give up than to persist.
Giving up is also a kind of beauty. Giving up is the most dazzling beauty dotted with courage!