Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

With the development of the times, people in society have the concept of caring for their children. In the past, parents treated their children like slaves to cultivate independence, but with the friction of the years, this concept gradually disappeared. Now it is common to treat children as "the apple of the eye", which makes children develop the habit of "clothes come to hand, food comes to mouth", and makes them far away from independence. Perhaps, parents think that this is good for their children, this is the so-called love for children. However, they are wrong, they don't understand the hearts of children at all... The endless nagging once again sounded in my ears: "My dear daughter, come and have breakfast, hurry up, Dad is waiting for you, he has to send you to school! Oh, why don't you come out? You're going to be late!" This boring and long-winded nagging has long become a landscape in our home every morning! This morning, this sentence has flown out of my mother's mouth dozens of times. It's just the first time I secretly tried to pack the truth bag, so it must take more time. There's no need to shout every few seconds, right? Can't you just pretend that I was sleeping? At this time, my nagging mother, who saw that I hadn't come out yet, walked quickly into my bedroom and said in a caring tone: "Child, why are you still packing your bag? Why didn't you say earlier that your bag was not packed yet? Come, mom will help you pack it!" After that, she dodged all the textbooks from my hands, pushed the bag in front of herself, and sorted it out meticulously, saying a few words from time to time: "If you want to do it in the future, "What? Just call mom, understand?" I can't stand this sentence the most. Mom, why do you always take care of me as if I were a disabled person? I am not happy to rely on you all day long! Because you make me feel useless, like a puppet, always relying on others to control me... I tried to refute: "Mom, can't you let me do something by myself?" But my mother said kindly: "Daughter, just concentrate on reading good books! These, when you grow up, you will be able to do it! Okay, go have breakfast!" The mirror of my soul seemed to be shattered by something in an instant. I snatched the schoolbag that still had the residual warmth of my mother's hand from my mother's hand, put on my sneakers, and rushed out of my heavenly home, leaving my father behind. My mother's puzzled eyes... Maybe I am too willful, but I have the right to choose. I have my own ideas; maybe I am too cowardly, but I also have the right to be strong. Independence! Mom, you think so simply: how can you be independent now but not in the future? Becoming independent is not something that can be cultivated overnight! Mom, I know you care about me and love me, but too much love will turn into doting. I don’t want me to be like a puppet that will never grow up, leaning on your arms all day, enjoying the warmth you give, and when I become penniless, leaving me alone to experience the cold... We need to cultivate independence, because a person cannot live in a greenhouse forever. In the cradle, we will eventually leave these supports and go to the outside world to build our own warm wooden house. A person who lacks independence is like having only a stiff body but no complete soul. Therefore, we need independence. Classmates, if you are still a person who enjoys all the warmth and has never experienced wind and rain, then please try to leave these warmth and try to experience the ups and downs of the outside world. I believe you will have more! I hope to be independent!