星期一，数学要期中考试l了。早上妈妈跟我说，考试的时候要仔细的读懂每一题，要认真的写好每一题，要耐心的检查做好的题。争取考的好一点。听着妈妈的唠唠叨叨，我不耐烦的说，“知道了”。
On Monday, the math mid-term exam is coming. In the morning, my mother told me that we should read every question carefully, write every question carefully, and check the questions patiently. Strive for a better test. Listening to my mother's nagging, I said impatiently, "I know.".
我背着书包，哼着歌，抬起高傲的头上学去了。自己认为数学成绩还不错的我考试的时候题目也没看清楚，动笔就写。也没检查就交上去了。
Carrying my schoolbag and humming, I raised my head and went to school. I think the math score is good. I didn't see the questions clearly when I took the exam, so I started to write. I handed it in without checking.
中午吃饭前，教我们数学的陈老师叫我去她办公室有事跟我说。我连蹦带跳的走到老师办公室。看到陈老师拿着刚批好的试卷给我看。我竟然不敢相信我的眼睛，我才考了88分。陈老师和蔼问我问题出在什么地方，老师指着4+2＝8 76-16＝6 23-7＝6这么简单的计算题我都写错了。陈老师不厌其烦的跟我分析错误的原因。我惭愧的低着头，不知道说什么好。
一个下午我都在想着晚上回家怎么跟妈妈说。考得这么差肯定要挨揍。我怀着不安的心回家了。 妈妈不在，我给妈妈写个纸条，放在桌子上。“妈妈，对不起，今天考的不好，请您不要骂我，老师已经找我谈过话了，我也很难过，都怪自己太错心，我知道自己错了”。
妈妈回来看到我留给她的纸条，没有骂我，笑着跟我说：“知道错了就好，以后不管做什么都要细心，不要骄傲”。晚上还仔细的帮我订正写错的题。
When my mother came back to see the note I left her, she didn't scold me. She smiled and said to me, "it's good to know what's wrong. No matter what you do in the future, you should be careful and don't be proud.". In the evening, I also carefully corrected the wrong questions for me.
这是老师和妈妈对我是信任，学习是我自己的事，以后我要虚心学习，不能骄傲。
This is the teacher and my mother's trust in me. Learning is my own business. I will study modestly in the future, and I can't be proud.