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　　Diary 　
　　Today, I was criticized mother, please listen to me one by one to say. 　 小荷作文网 www.zww.cn
　　At that time, I did not finish the job started, "carefree" to play with, did not notice the back is there an "air" Xixiang me. I felt a panic, turned furious mother is staring at me with sharp eyes, as if to penetrate my heart, I am scared out of a cold sweat. I thought: "gone over, I have to suffer mother hit the." Can the mother still looked at me and said: "I did not say you did not finish the job on how you play on, ah! I am not so much for your future? I do not want to fight you, but you have to do a better job Yeah … … well, you worked hard for it! "Mom had finished, I flew blushing face, and dared not face her mother, then I thought:" Oh, I should play with the finished work. " 　 小 荷 作文网 www.zww.cn
　　I very much want these words to his mother, the glue can be painted as the same mouth; I want to: "Morning know that, why just have to do?" Then my mother raised the belt high on the fallen I looked up to see why not hit me. But I saw her eyes sparkling with tears, as if to say: "Son, I do not want to fight you, fight you myself very painful ah!" At this point, I looked down deep, like dry Like a languid grass, when my mother walked away, my heart seems to be what touched, hurt. 　
　　I have to correct this matter, as long as I can correct on my mother's good boy, good student teacher in mind.