In order to write a composition, uncle, I want to tell you about 400 studies.

Uncle, do you know? Since you slapped me last time, I thought you began to hate me. No, I was wrong. I didn't realize my mistake until 5 1.

At that time, I got 90 points in the second unit of mathematics, ranking fourth in my class. I am very happy. When I came home from school, I excitedly showed you the test paper. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, where is my uncle?" Grandma said, "My uncle went to pick up my aunt!" "After listening to my grandmother's words, I walked into the room with a cry of" Oh ". I am proudly waiting for your arrival. Suddenly, a familiar footstep came to my house. "Ah", it was uncle. I picked up the test paper and ran to your side. "Uncle, look at my paper! I got the fourth place in my class! "I said excitedly. But you said, "You have made great progress, but you still have to work hard. If you get the first place, I will be happier! " "I listened and thought, isn't it good enough for me to take the fourth place? ……

Here comes the third unit test. I finished the test paper in three strokes and five divisions, and handed it to the teacher without checking it. I thought to myself: I'm sure I can get full marks this time. Later, the teacher told me that I got 5 1, and I was shocked at once. "God, I just got 5 1, which is far from 100!" Who knows, when you heard the news, you scolded me and said, "You are really disappointing. I thought you could do well in Unit 3, but I didn't expect ... "I cried sadly, and I thought what my uncle said was very reasonable ... When my grades were not so good, I deeply realized his concern for my study.

Through this exam, I remembered a sentence: pride makes people lag behind, modesty makes people progress. Uncle, I promise you, I will study hard when I grow up and repay your cultivation.