I am a student of xxxxxx. As a member of xx, studying and living here used to be my extravagant hope ... My parents were laid-off workers and divorced at the age of seven. Father formed a new family and started a new life. My mother brought me up with hardships, and the pressure of life left a knife mark on her face. Therefore, I have understood the hard work of my parents since I was a child, and every penny is hard to come by. I know that the annual tuition is a big expense for my family. Although my mother doesn't say anything, I know it in my heart. Until later, I was lucky to get the financial support from the state and the school, and my family's situation improved a lot, and my life at school was relatively relaxed.
I know that the opportunity to go to this university is hard-won, so I always tell myself to study hard, make continuous progress, uphold the spirit of seeking truth and being pragmatic, and dedicate my best achievements to my mother, my country and my school. Every time I attend class, I will choose a position very close to the teacher, and I will ask the teacher in time if I don't understand anything. After class, I will use my limited time to go to the library to read relevant professional materials. Every day is spent in a busy and tense schedule, and I feel very full and satisfied every day. One pays and one returns. I won the first place in the final exam of the College of Art and Design last semester in 2009, and I was still among the best in my grade in the second semester. When I proudly told my mother the news, she just smiled and touched my head and said, "study hard and be a useful person to society in the future." My mother often says this, and I don't care. It touched me so deeply for the first time. I looked up and vaguely noticed the tears in her eyes.
As the saying goes, "the sky is vast, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant". The university has given me a space to show myself, and the university has given me a platform to fly my dreams. After my busy study, I am accompanied by a colorful campus life.
At the beginning of my freshman year, I joined two student organizations through interviews, the College Student Publicity Center and the Photography Association. By participating in organized activities, I got a lot of exercise, learned a lot and made many friends. Especially the Propaganda Center, as a newly established student organization, I was deeply fascinated by her vigor and enthusiasm for new things. The propaganda department where I work often receives propaganda tasks for large-scale school activities, and every time it takes out 100% enthusiasm and completes it with heart. This organization is growing, I am in it, and I am maturing. All this is achieved with the support of the state and schools. Without them, maybe I'm still wandering on the edge of my dream.
I know in my heart that I can't rest on the status quo with the help of the state and schools. To be strong, you must first learn to stand on your own feet. In order to help my mother relieve the pressure of life, I started a part-time job outside school by chance. I handed out leaflets in the street and worked as a waiter in a restaurant. I am not ashamed, because I am feeding myself with my own hands and giving myself an opportunity to get in touch with society early. Later, during the holiday, I was introduced by a friend as a temporary shopping guide in Suning Appliance and sold Nokia's mobile phone. Most of the sisters who work together are around 30 years old. They usually take special care of me and give me some ways to make money from time to time: for example, mobile phones have a reserve price, and if they can be sold at a price exceeding the reserve price, they can get more rebates; Some mobile phone accessories, such as batteries and mobile phone chain screensaver films, were originally given to customers by stores with mobile phones, and salespeople could sell them at high prices without telling customers. In fact, these are just sporadic phenomena in this industry, but I can't do it all the time. I always honestly sell my mobile phone at the standard price of the merchant and send all the parts that should be rationed. My sisters blamed me for being stupid at first, but later they all recognized my "stupid" behavior and affectionately called me "Little Blue", as stupid and kind as the Smurfs in cartoons. I like this nickname very much. I also keep this name in mind, constantly reminding myself how to be a man and how to do things.
The accumulation of work lightened my mother's burden to a certain extent, and the scholarship of the school solved some difficulties for me, so that I paid the tuition in full at the beginning of this year. But after paying the tuition, our family has to face new problems. Tuition has spent all my savings at home, and the increasingly intense study has forced me to give up my part-time job outside, and my life seems to have returned to the original track. It's really hard to think about mom's frowning brows. Desperate, Mr. Zhang, the guidance assistant, learned of my difficulties in time and took the initiative to find me, encouraging me to apply for a national grant this semester. ...
"Our destiny offers us not the cup of despair, but the chalice of opportunity. Therefore, let us grasp our destiny without fear and with joy. " This is what Nixon said, and it is also my motto. With the care of the country and the school and the encouragement of my classmates, I have come all the way and will go further. Thank you to all those who have cared about me, and thank you for teaching me how to be grateful. In the future, I will be a useful person to the society, as my mother hopes, and I will always be a kind and optimistic little blue!