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I never felt old. until I see you-
Time flies by like a fleeting moment, it seems that you came to this world only yesterday, but when you look back at you, you already have the appearance of a little adult.
In 2012, you were born in Shanghai, accompanied by the lingering drizzle in June. Like the tears of an angel, she wants to smooth the storms of the future for you.
I am not a qualified mother.
Before you were seven years old, there was no me in your world.
So, I missed a lot of opportunities to grow up with you.
The first time I called my mother, the first time I talked, the first time I walked
It has been seven years since we really lived together. And your current identity is a primary school student.
Do you still remember the scene of taking you to report to school on the first day? At that time, I was haggard because I had just finished the night shift, and I was wearing dirty work clothes. I held your hand and looked for your class in a strange campus. Surrounding us were a group of fashionably dressed moms of other kids who were excited. Fortunately, you have no vanity at this time.
At that moment, I was thinking, when you recall this scene many years later, will you feel that your mother is in a mess? So casual for such an important occasion?
Along the way, you happily asked me questions about the new semester, because my mother was too tired to answer me perfunctorily. On the way home, I regretted not answering your question seriously, but you never asked me again.
I am not a qualified mother, so I will not ask you to be an ideal son.
With so little time with you, I never realized the seriousness of this problem. Until one day, you would rather go to sleep with your relatives than sleep with me. I just realized that what you once said, "Mom, don't play with your phone, play with me for a while" is something you desperately desire.
So, after forcing you to go back to sleep from your relatives' house that day, I decided not to play with my phone anymore.
It was also on that day that I began to think about how to educate you.
Today is the third message from the teacher saying that your handwriting is not good.
The new semester has just begun, and you are severely thrown at the end by your classmates. There is a mother's reason for this.
Throughout the summer vacation, I gave you enough freedom.
? Did not enroll in cram schools or interest classes.
You are leisurely lying on the sofa while eating snacks and watching TV.
Two months of sluggishness resulted in a mess of homework you handed in for the new semester.
? Eating slowly, writing slowly, dressing slowly, not taking care of myself
Admit that it is grandma's pampering that makes you develop a habit of dependence. Every time I finish eating, the table is full of rice grains.
After finishing the homework, just throw it away.
Clothes are all over the place.
Can't tell left, right, south, east, north.
Like to be in a daze
There are so many bad things that need to be corrected.
The road to modification is also extremely long.
Mom doesn't ask you how good you are. Because your mother is not good either.
In the new semester, my mother hopes that you can do these things.
First, be confident and brave. Be decisive.
Can quickly integrate into the new class. Mingle with classmates.
Dare to speak your mind. Whether it's good or bad, Mom is willing to listen.
Don't blindly follow the trend, have your own ideas and suggestions.
Second, be kind but know how to protect yourself.
Mom often teaches you not to talk to strangers. Don't trust strangers easily.
Because you are still a child without the ability to distinguish right from wrong. So all strangers are classified as bad guys. But child, you have to believe that there are still many good people in this world. In school, you are expected to be helpful.
Third, be honest and trustworthy.
Fourth, learn to be independent.
Fifth, respect others.
It doesn't matter if your writing is not as good as others.
Because the time is still very long, you still have many opportunities to surpass them.
The real competition will be 12 years later.
Just firmly believe that "I can do it." and practice hard.
It doesn't matter if you are the last one in the exam.
As long as you can advance one rank in the second exam, it is good to improve each time.
Don't be afraid if you fall down while running, just pat the dust off your body and move on.
Even if I run very slowly, I can still smile and say to my mother, I will stick to it.Mom will applaud you.
The road to success is not all smooth sailing.
Don't be afraid in the face of difficulties.
Don't be discouraged in the face of failure.
Don't run away from the wind and rain.
Do not panic in the face of loneliness.
You will eventually grow into the handsome boy in your mother's heart. At that time, my mother had gray hair all over her head.
Children, the world is your own and has nothing to do with others.
? Find what you are interested in and give full play to your strengths. Mom will support you fully.
Find a sense of accomplishment in learning. Every word, every number you recognize is a new transformation.
Chinese characters allow you to read more literary classics.
Mathematics allows you to experience the wonderful depth of numbers.
To you who are seven years old.
To you who have grown up.
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