I'm just a work of a person around me, in fact, it's not necessarily me, in fact, everyone is the same, we are not fundamentally different from those products on the assembly line, but we are a living individual, everything else is the same, from our babbling, to our toddler, to childhood, teenagers, youth, adulthood, in fact, every place in our life is a scenery one after another, and here to leave some good memories are the people around us, relatives, friends, teachers, classmates, and so on, especially parents, such a color is heavier, from childhood, whether it is the cultivation of habits, or learning counseling, and other living habits, these are all arranged by our parents, no one except for one, your daily food or something is arranged well, what is this, it is obviously arranged, but in we are still teenagers, or childhood, before the age of 18, you say, in addition to the arrangement, what else can be done, you are someone else's product, has always been under the role of others to grow up, what should be done and should not be done, are all family regulations, this is certain, no one is excepted, this stage by the influence of adults is really serious, but when we grow up, We have our own thoughts, as if we have broken free from the cultivation of our family, in fact, it is still not lifted, they have always been by your side, in fact, there is nothing wrong with this, what do you think is the nagging every day, but they are very worried about you, it sounds good, you are their child, it is not good, you are the product they made by themselves, your success and failure, are directly their embodiment, can they not be nervous?

Or a very special product, in the general workshop, workers are manufacturing products every day, in the factory, if you don't do well, you can't do anything, you can go back to the furnace, start again, you can spend several rework, so it may have been corrected, and a bad product has become a good product, so it's good, but what about us?

If they find out that you have shortcomings, they will not be able to sleep all night long, sometimes they still shed tears silently, compared to those of their work, they are the most attentive to their products, that is, we, from the moment they are born, they are working hard, all the time, until a lifetime.

This product is so special that I still have thoughts, I will still resist, if my parents say something wrong, we still want to refute a few words from time to time, and sometimes even fight with my parents, ouch, my God?

What about the children who are fighting with their parents? What are you all thinking? When they make products in the workshop, these products don't resist, they do what they want, but what about us?

They think a lot, but sometimes they don't have a good effect, and they still fight with their parents.

When I was in high school, there was a classmate in our class, he was a very smart boy, at the beginning of the monthly exam, he could take the top 15 in the class, there were more than 70 students in a class, and he was a key high school in the county, all of them were good students who came from the high school entrance examination, his grades were good, and the teacher also praised him for being smart, and his brain was very smart, but he was not good at studying, at the beginning he was surfing the Internet, and he was soaking in the Internet café all night, his father was called to school by the teacher, his father was very angry, and he didn't listen to the words that criticized him, so he slapped him angrily, who knew that this boy was really wonderful, He kicked his father directly, still very hard, his father retreated a few meters away, stunned, couldn't say a word, and then his father didn't care about him, I don't know what the reason is, our homeroom teacher looked at such a situation, treated his father can kick with his feet, our homeroom teacher knows the position in the student's heart, and then he doesn't care much about this student, he must have given up, you say, we are a class, the teacher is in class every day, correcting homework, and then paying attention to our growth, in fact, at this time, I just thought, we are just a product in the eyes of the teacherBut it is not like the pass rate in the workshop is 98%, 95% so accurate, but in a certain period of time, we are also measured by grades, what average score, excellent rate, failure rate, these teachers are doing vertical and horizontal comparisons, I know that we at that time, the pressure of the homeroom teacher, every monthly exam, he takes the results and other classes to compare, his class of excellent students, middle students, poor students, what aspects of advantages, what aspects of the insufficient, these are very objective to see.

When we make mistakes, how anxious parents are, how anxious teachers are, and even how anxious our classmates are, why are they anxious, because they are worried about us, again and again they deliberately want us to be what they look like, want us to be what they want, but in fact, every effort they make is acting on us, and the achievement is produced in this way, we are not simply a product, we are growing up, we have the support and encouragement of friends, and there are reminders from friends when we make mistakes, as well as the teachings of teachers, and the earnest teaching of teachers, when we make mistakesFriends and teachers are just passers-by at a certain stage of our lives, they influence us at a certain stage of our lives, but parents are different, they have the greatest impact on us in our lives, and they have been with us for the longest time, they have always wanted to train us to be what they want.

When I was in junior high school, a good friend of mine fell in love, I watched the two of them sit together and play, and sometimes I saw shredded pieces of paper on the ground, what love was written on it, it should be a love letter, I didn't know what happened that day, I broke out, according to the reason, I didn't say anything, just pretend not to know, but I still want to manage, or want to help my classmates get rid of such a problem of early love, I just talked to her directly, I don't know how I got the courage at that time, I don't remember what I said at that time, but I just know that my classmate at that time, she cried for a long time, Still crying very much, it scared me at the time, I felt deeply sorry, but I didn't regret my behavior, after that incident, I thought she wouldn't pay attention to me anymore, because I broke her heart, but then she still played with me as before, or as good as before, I thought she was crying so sad, I must have hurt her?

In fact, we sometimes play the role of a worker in other people's lives, and others are the same as the products we want to do in every possible way, we really want each other to be good, whether they are willing or not, whether they can accept it or not, we are still working the things that we think are good for them, whether it is relatives or friends, colleagues, or classmates, I believe there are many similar things, those past, those moments that move others, are worth cherishing, even if we are a product, as long as the person who makes the product is attentive, it will be able to create what they wantBut if you are really too angry and given up by others, just like my high school classmates, who were given up by others and became a waste product, then there is no meaning, it can only be like floating leaves, so it's better not to be so rebellious, do someone else's work well, and let others turn us into what they want, in fact, it is also a kind of enjoyment.