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1. Now we are all busy with our homework, and all the time we should rest is spent studying. Piles of homework are overwhelming us, but if you really ask us, "What do you want most?" Most of our classmates will tell you frankly-praise, not freedom.

Yes, why do we study? Just for the praise of teachers, elders and classmates. Do your homework carefully, get the first place in the exam, go to a good school, for what? To praise ...

Praise is a kind of affirmation, praise and encouragement to us, and it is a necessity for the soul. With praise, we can make continuous efforts and achieve brilliant results. However, how harsh teachers and elders praise them! When children and students do good news, although they say they are indescribable happy, their faces still look indifferent. A few simple words send us away and throw cold water on us. In an instant, joy was blown away like dust. What's left? Only helpless sigh. So no more anger, no more effort; So I lost my ambition; So I don't want to tell others when I have good news, so that the good things are lost in my heart and become permanent memories. ...

We hope that parents and teachers can give us praise again and again, even if it is a word of praise, an encouraging look, a sincere smile … but they let us down again and again, blowing away our joy again and again, and in this colorful world, there is a lack of warmth.

However, who will really listen to our heartfelt cries; Who will really understand our ideas; Who will really give us the praise we need most to fill the wounds in our hearts?

2. Look at those poor people, tinkering all day, and being passive towards Nuo Nuo and Nuo Nuo. What is this life? I don't understand.

I have so many ideals and so many strengths that I want to change the world-according to my imagination.

Lao Zhang next door once told me, "When I was young, I was as crazy as you. I was fearless, drinking in a big bowl, eating meat in large chunks, and then I fell down. " When I get older, I become cautious, forget my original dream, and just seek a stable life. Once I wanted to be a hero and have a big sky. Now I understand that many things don't matter, as long as I can eat enough. We are all very weak animals, living in the shell, struggling, and finally can only surrender slowly; We are all insignificant animals. If we want to be happy, we must forget the vastness of the world. We are all very poor animals. When we came into this world, we were wronged and stimulated, so we lived miserably. "

Sometimes I am happy, sometimes I am sad. I think I will live like this until I become Lao Zhang and live like a dog in the future. Accept this reality and this life will soon be over.

This is the reality!

I suddenly thought of my brother today. He wrote an essay called My Ideal, which made me feel particularly sad after reading it.

He is in the fifth grade, and his composition is full of empty words. Of course, this can't be entirely my brother's fault. Teachers who mislead other people's children. They asked the students to follow the writing in the composition book, saying that they could get high marks. The teaching is not so good, but the skill of cheating money is first-class. The money collected in the last middle school (primary school) is almost catching up with the university, and five sets of school uniforms are needed! What kind of compulsory education? ! Those so-called people's teachers, even at the parent-teacher conference at the beginning of school, raved to their parents, saying that if you (parents) are good to me, I can be good to your children. Give up, give up, how do you get it if you don't give up? !

We are oppressed by scores too much. When we grow up, what can we remember besides exams? There was once a middle school student who committed suicide because of poor exam results (if I were you, I would have died more than 800 times). He is only fifteen years old! Is score more important than life? ! The only meaning of our grades is the faces of adults-teachers' faces and parents' faces. Other than that, it has no meaning. Adults do not hesitate to squeeze our childhood for their own face! Who says childhood is golden? Our childhood is gray! Teachers don't give lectures seriously for their own money, but let us go to their own classes! The Education Bureau has also said that in-service teachers are not allowed to start classes privately, and if they are found, they will be punished. What about now? There are classes everywhere, and what the Education Bureau says seems to be bullshit! In order not to let their children fall behind, parents spared no expense to let us learn this and that. We are all stupid. Is this what the future successor of the motherland looks like? !

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