That year, I was only in the fifth grade. At that time, there was a rule in the class: when I came to the classroom every morning, I put my exercise book on the desk of the first classmate in your group, but I don't think it is troublesome to open my bag every morning.
So, I put the books to be handed in the next day in a folder, which makes it much more convenient to hand in my homework! But one day, I left the clip at home in a hurry, and I didn't know what to do until I had to hand in my homework. As a result, I naturally stood up and accepted the teacher's criticism in public. In fact, I really regretted it at that time and kept complaining about why I forgot to bring it. However, the teacher suddenly said to me, "Didn't you write it?"
This sentence is like a knife in my heart. I thought angrily, "How can I not do my homework?" As long as it is the homework assigned by the teacher every day, I dare not forget to write a word. Please look in the register. I haven't done my homework this year! "But when I looked up, I met the teacher's stern and suspicious eyes. At that moment, I couldn't help it anymore, and tears welled up in my eyes.
Later, I told my teacher that my home is close to school, so I can go home and get it. With everyone's guarantee, I flew home and got the clip, and then handed it over to the teacher like holding a "gold medal for impunity". From then on, I would rather have a little trouble than be careless again.
Now, whenever I see others being criticized, I can't help thinking about it. Over time, I gradually realized an "eight-character mantra": I am not afraid of 10 thousand, just in case!