What are the growth stories of people in the past, and the growth stories of others

Barreni was disabled as a child, and her mother's heart was like a knife, but she still held back her grief. She thinks that what the child needs most now is encouragement and help, not the tears of the mother. Mother came to Barreni's bedside, took him by the hand and said

Child, mom believes that you are an ambitious person and hopes that you can use your legs to walk bravely on the road of life! Okay Barrene, will you be able to promise Mom? ”

His mother's words struck Barenny's heart like a hammer, and he threw himself into his mother's arms and cried.

Since then, whenever her mother has free time, she has practiced walking and gymnastics for Bareni, often sweating profusely. Once my mother had a bad cold, she thought that mothers should not only teach by words, but also by example. Despite a high fever, she got out of bed and helped Barreni practice walking as planned.

Soybean-like sweat trickled down her mother's face, and she wiped it with a dry towel, gritted her teeth, and helped Barenny complete the day's workout plan.

Physical activity compensates for the inconvenience caused to Barreni due to his disability. His mother's role model taught Barreni deeply, and he finally withstood the harsh blows of fate. He studied hard and was always at the top of his class.

In the end, he was admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Vienna with excellent grades. After graduating from college, Barreni devoted all his energy to the study of otological neurology. Finally, he finally reached the podium of the Nobel Prize in Physiology and Medicine.

On the road of my growth, many things happened, among which what happened between me and my classmate Xiao Chen left a deep impression on me.

It was the first semester of the third grade, and I didn't know Xiao Chen very well. Although we have been classmates for three years, we don't talk much and don't communicate much. He loves to talk, but he doesn't talk to me, he has a good academic performance, a good character, and makes people feel very sunny, but I only think he is an ordinary classmate of mine.

But there is one thing that takes the relationship between us one step further.

It was in a physical education class, and a few of us were playing basketball together, and Xiao Chen was among them. Just as I was having fun, I was hit on my middle finger by a flying basketball, and I crouched down in pain, tears rolling in my eyes. The friends all gathered around and asked with concern

Are you okay? I shook my head, and Cong Chang didn't speak. At this time, Xiao Chen came over to look at my painful expression, patted me on the shoulder, and said:

Don't worry, it's just a little blood, put it in the water, soak it for a while, and you'll be fine. After that, he led me to the faucet, put my hand under the faucet, and after flushing, dried my hands with a paper towel and put on a band-aid, my heart was very touched.

Since then, I took the initiative to talk to Xiao Chen, and after school and school together, I became a pair of inseparable good friends. I also learned the value of friendship.