Imagine an essay on the life of an idol

For a first-year girl like me, who has a changeable personality and is innocent and happy, chasing stars is a relatively normal thing. I don't like "nerds" who only know how to read and don't understand fashion all day long, and I don't like "crazy 'hot' (not cool, take the homonym 'bad') teenagers who only follow fashion and don't study". In my bedroom, there are a lot of posters of Wang Xinling, and those awards are "displayed" on the wall.

But if someone really asks me, "Who is your idol?" "I will announce loudly:

It's my mother! "I ask all comrades not to spray tea or be shocked after hearing this.

That's right, in my eyes, my mother is my idol. She is a kindergarten teacher, perhaps because of the daily contact with children, she is still a child, and she is like a child all day long. Other people's mothers are always worried about the food and clothing of their children, but she is so-so about this kind of thing.

But if I came to her about a problem in my life and told her, she always listened carefully and gave me ideas like a true friend.

I remember one time, when I was in the sixth grade, I had a conflict with my friend Xin Xin. When I got home, my mother saw that my face was not good, so she cautiously asked, "What's wrong?"

The grievances I had held back all day were finally released, "Wow......"I actually cried. My crying startled my mother, she was at a loss, and she said some insignificant words of comfort, and helped me wipe away my tears. When I recounted the matter intermittently, my mother breathed a sigh of relief and said to me

There will inevitably be conflicts between good friends, and this little friction is nothing, isn't it just that she scored 1 point more than you in the exam, and then deliberately belittled you? You just think, if you get angry all day long, and worry about a little thing, you will grow up and live for many years! Be a person, especially when it comes to interacting with good friends, you must be generous and tolerant, so that others are willing to be friends with you.

If you always frown because of such a trivial matter, don't you become a little old lady? I laughed. From that moment on, I regarded my mother as my idol and worshiped and worshiped ...... every day

Another time, I failed in the math test, but I did well in the English test, with a score of 97. My heart is very conflicted, I don't know whether it is sad or happy, and what is even more worrying is how to explain to my mother when I go home. It was autumn, and I felt like I was going home

The lost leaves flipped from the trees and fell to the ground, and the slight autumn wind blew the leaves on the ground into the air and fell again. The lonely light of the lonely sunset shone down through the branches, and the only wild chrysanthemum that symbolized happiness and beauty bloomed in this lost place, swaying gently in the wind. When I got home, my sweet and kind mother first praised me and said that I did well in the English test.

Then he worked with me to analyze why I only scored 78 points in mathematics, find the root of the problem, and how to work hard in the future. My mother was not angry or disappointed, and she still had confidence in me. My mood finally calmed down.

I set this friend-like mother as an idol because she is still childlike, she is cute, she knows how to understand people, and she is not a parent who only looks at grades. Ah, my idol, my mother too! Agree with 10|Comments.

Topic: "If I Were Zhang Liangying".