At the end of the last school year, I received the Outstanding Student Award. Teachers and friends praise me, but those same compliments make me extremely embarrassed. This is what happened:
I am a good student in Math. In every test, I got 9 points, 10 points. Every time the teacher asked me to give a score, I answered very clearly to the admiration of my classmates. So I sat leisurely looking at the sky through the window and imagined the football match this afternoon between my class and class 6B. But an unexpected thing happened. The teacher asked the class to take out the paper to do the test. . I feel like the test period is going to go on forever. I struggled to write and then delete. Because he lost his temper, his mind was confused. Time was up, I submitted my homework but I kept wondering and worried. Next week, the teacher returned the lesson. As always, I received the lesson from the teacher to distribute to you. Glancing at my post, seeing a score of 3, my heart tightened. I didn't let anyone see and tried to keep a calm expression, that expression concealed so much confusion in my heart. It's an unprecedented thing. How to talk to teachers, friends, and parents now? I whirled around thinking and suddenly had an idea. The teacher called for grades to be entered in the notebook. At my name, I calmly chanted: Eight! The teacher called another friend. I breathed a sigh of relief and told myself that the teacher wouldn't notice. In order to erase all traces, that night I redid the lesson and took a red pen to score 8 according to the teacher's handwriting. Day by day, thinking about the time when the teacher asked to review the lesson, my whole body froze. At the end of the year, I won the title of Outstanding Student. Applause, sincere compliments, parental satisfaction and pride. All of these inadvertently aroused the torment and shame in me. I don't deserve it. I want to tell that ugly truth but I don't have the courage. Time has pushed everything back but the regret is still there. Now that I tell this story, my heart is not full of sorrow. I hope teachers, parents and friends forgive me. I promise never to make that mistake again.