Ask for a topic essay, Parent Teacher Conference or For the sake of mother .

After the mid-term testing, the annual parent-teacher meeting arrived as scheduled. After dinner, my dad and I watched the "queen" go out. Before going out, the "Queen" said to me: "Don't be naughty at home, or you will bear the consequences!" "And went out.

With a "bang" the door was shut, it was as if a time bomb had been planted in my heart', "plop plop" digging limbs straight jump. I couldn't help but worry: what will teachers say to parents?

Do you mean my strengths or weaknesses? Will the "Queen" be furious when she returns? ......Thinking of this, I quickly sat down in my chair and started to do my work with unprecedented speed.

After I finished writing, I carefully checked it again and again, for fear that the "queen" would "beat me with a cane" when she returned. After making sure that it was correct, I looked at the time, only 40 minutes had passed, thinking that my mother had already communicated with the teacher, and then the time bomb in my heart was more active, just like it would be ** at any time, and my nervous heart was about to rise to my throat. I let out a long sigh

Alas, let's play chess with my dad for a while! However, after a while, I thought about it again: Mom is a careless person, will she forget to turn off her phone?

The classroom is so quiet, if someone suddenly calls her **, will the teacher have an opinion? I played chess absent-mindedly, my mind was not on those "soldiers", "horses", and "cannons", and I missed a lot of good chess, but I was defeated by my father, you must know that my father is usually my loser! I sat in a chair with a black face, and I couldn't let go of my hanging heart.

I consoled myself: I have been doing well in school these days, and maybe I will be praised by the teacher......Thinking of this, I became complacent again.

Just as my heart was like fifteen buckets of water, the "Ding Dong" doorbell rang, and I hurried to open the door with mixed joy, and when I saw our "queen" standing at the door with a smile on her face, I let out a long sigh of relief and asked, "Mom, has the teacher praised me?" "Of course, my little darling, the teachers all say that you are serious in class, fast and efficient, ...... you do your homework”

Listening to my mother's words, I was secretly happy and thoughtful: yes, as the famous mathematician Hua Luogeng said, "Wisdom lies in diligence, and genius lies in accumulation." "In the future, I will redouble my efforts to create new achievements, climb new heights, and make my mother's smile brighter.

It must be the New Century Cup, and I'm writing about this fuck thing. Sympathy for the same fate.

During the holidays, my parents assigned me study tasks, so that I should seize the time and use the holidays to review the homework I had learned. Don't let me do anything else.

At noon that day, my mother came home from work and hurriedly cooked. She prepared several dishes, both meat and vegetarian, to strengthen my nutrition. I sat in the house, listening to my mother's rhythmic chopping of vegetables, and felt a little hectic than usual.

Yes! During this time, my mother's work unit was very busy, and I often rushed to the unit after eating and putting down my chopsticks. In order to add food to me, I naturally have to be busier than usual.

Ah! "Suddenly, my mother's voice came from the kitchen. I hurriedly put down my book and ran to the kitchen.

I saw that my mother's right hand was only holding the fingers of her left hand, and blood was pouring from between her fingers. I panicked and hurriedly went back to the house to find a band-aid and handed it to my mother. Mom simply rinsed the wound with water, put a band-aid on it, and continued to get busy.

When it was time to eat, my mother was in a hurry as usual. Putting down the chopsticks, while instructing me, I picked up my handbag and hurried to work. At home, I was alone, and I stared at the table full of food, and suddenly I felt that I couldn't eat at all.

The shot of my mother's bleeding fingers just now appeared in front of my eyes and stayed for a long time. My heart was pounding, my vision was blurry, and tears were streaming down my ......

I tidied up the table and went to the bathroom to wash my face. I looked at me in the dressing mirror, my eyes were still red, and I stared at myself blankly. Suddenly, a voice from the heart seemed to ring in my ears:

You're a junior high school student, you need to learn how to take care of housework! You're at home on vacation right now, and you're going to help mom cook! Let mom be able to eat calmly at noon, don't be so nervous.

When I was stunned, I seemed to have grown up suddenly.

I hurriedly sat down at the desk and wrote down the day's homework carefully, which seemed to be more serious than usual, and the speed was much faster. I decided: from dinner, I will learn the skills of cooking and cook for my parents!

Cut the meat evenly in size; Cut the potatoes, to shreds; Don't forget to put sugar in fried tomatoes; Rice should be buried in a controlled manner due to the amount of water. ”

The clock was ticking, and my mother was coming home at half past five, so I finally got the meal on the table before my mother got off work. With the sound of the door opening, my mother came home, she smelled the vegetables, came over in surprise, looked at me strangely, and seemed to understand everything. Mom didn't put down her handbag, didn't even wash her hands, walked straight to the table, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted them one by one:

The fried taste of this dish is good, but the heat is small; This is delicious, but there is no salt, this ......"I saw that my mother had a satisfied smile on her face all the time. My mother turned back to me and said, "Tomorrow, I'll teach you how to do it."

I thank my mom. It was my mother who gave me life, it was my mother who cared for me meticulously in my life experience, and it was my mother who gave me endless obstacles. Since this incident, I have slowly learned to repay my mother.

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I want to say: every mother in the world is the greatest, their efforts behind the scenes, we can't see, they are the heroes behind our success, perhaps, without them, there would be no where we are today, so we also need to treat them with a grateful heart.