“哎呀,别再跟我们解释,大脑里面不知道在想什么,每次都是失误,一次两次我们也许会接受,可这是第几次了,错了就是错了,怎么悔过也没用了。”我躺在床上,眼泪打湿了床单。爸爸妈妈, 你们错怪我了。我知道说什么也没用了,越说越解释你们火气越大。我知道自己考得不好, 可我也有自尊,想上进,不一定我永远都考不 “Oh, do not explain it to us anymore. I do not know what I was thinking in the brain. It was a mistake every time. We might accept it twice. But this is the first time. What is wrong is wrong. ”I lay in bed, tears damp sheets. Mom and Dad, you're wrong with me. I know what it is useless to say more and more to explain your anger bigger. I know I did not test well, but I also have self-esteem, to make progress, not always I will not test