一晃,儿子已经高三了,在一所重点中学读书。到了高中,儿子的个头好像是雨后的春笋,一个劲地往上蹿,喉结高高地突起,唇边长出毛茸茸的胡须,连说话也粗声粗气的。高考的脚步声越来越近了,我们家长不知为什么也越来越紧张,每天都感到一种压抑,仿佛是我们将要进行高考了。可儿子还是不急不躁的,每天放学后,依然抱着个篮球去和同学们打球。天黑了,他才一身臭汗回来。尽管我们着急万分,一个劲地劝他少玩点,不要耽 Flash, his son has been high school, studying in a key middle school. Arrived in high school, his son’s head seems to be after the springing bamboo shoots, and kept going up, the Adam’s apple protruding high lips grow hairy beard, and even speak coarsely. The footsteps of college entrance examination getting closer, and our parents do not know why more and more nervous, feel depressed every day, as if we are going to college entrance examination. Can son or not impatient, every day after school, still holding a basketball to play with classmates. Dark, he was a sweat back. Despite our extreme anxiety, he persuaded him to play less, do not delay