Gao Ming did not appear very flustered when he came to the stage, and even for a moment, Tang Yao felt that Gao Ming made this speech on stage as an award-winner, yes, it was a speech rather than a review.

"Good morning, students, teachers.

First of all, I am 120,000 sorry for the delay in your meal time for my personal reasons, and I will finish this review with you in a profound and prompt way, and I hope that you can take me as a warning and keep the hairline of our beloved homeroom teacher as completely as possible in this life. ”

Gao Ming said that his hairline, his expression did not change in any way, but the audience in the audience laughed, Tang Yao peeked at the head teacher, the head teacher's face was blue and blue, and he was about to speak, Gao Ming continued:

"I also asked my beloved homeroom teacher to let me finish this review before I went crazy. Let me share it with your hairline. ”

Teacher Hou's hairline should be so emphasized that whoever provokes him Tang Yao took a closer look at the head teacher's forehead, and it seemed that this hairline was indeed higher than that of the military training club.

Gao Ming stood on the stage without being affected by Mr. Hou at all, and still maintained his original posture and continued to speak, "I have never told so many people about the next incident.

Since I was a child, I have given the word 'talent', I can memorize words quickly, memorize sentences quickly, memorize poems quickly, and memorize texts quickly. As long as I show me the poems and songs, I can repeat them for eighty or ninety. I'm proud of that and I feel like I'm different. I had a childhood that everyone else would envy because it was gorgeous and brilliant. My head up became more and more as I grew older, 'memory child', 'genius boy', and later 'language champion', 'full score essay', my family was proud of it, and my alma mater used my essay as a model essay on the school's billboard. I was so complacent that I felt like no one else could surpass me.

But my heart told myself that my life wasn't all the same. My physical chemistry grades are miserable, I was able to be admitted to Linshui Middle School, all supported by my liberal arts scores, and I have already had such luck once, so will I be so lucky next time? I do not know.

There's one more thing I've never talked about.

When I was in junior high school, I liked a girl, and all boys my age must have had a princess in their hearts. Although she was not in the same class as me, she lived in an alley with me. Her hair was beautiful, and every morning I waited for her to walk past the persimmon tree in front of my house before going out, and then quietly followed her to study the color and style of her ponytail headband. Later, I also visited some jewelry stores to see the headband headband bow, imagining which style she would wear beautifully. I've also bought a few hair accessories that still sit in a drawer on my desk. But I didn't plan to send it. I don't know why, I didn't dare to look at her face, especially her eyes. Once I peeked at her, and she happened to look at me, and I instantly felt struck by lightning, and I couldn't move for a long time. I know I'm the only one in this relationship. She didn't like me, she didn't even know who I was, because I wasn't as good as I thought, I was just like a leaf on the persimmon tree in front of my house, and no one knew that the leaves were falling and yellow.

At that time, I knew that I was not as perfect as the outside world imagined, that I also had biases, that I would make mistakes, and that I needed to be taught by others, as well as by teachers and classmates.

Here, I feel deep regret for my late return the day before yesterday, and at the same time, I thank my class teacher, Mr. Hou, for giving me this opportunity to face my heart, and I am also grateful for his forgiveness and teaching. I just hope that my past will not come again, and my tomorrow will live up to it.

Reviewer: Gao Ming, Class 14 of Senior High School. ”