“儿子,最近我们之间总是发生冲突,我不知所措。期中考试你考得不好,蔫头耷脑回到家,饭也没吃倒头就睡。看到你这样,妈妈比你还要难过。以前,我只看到你的不足,看不到你的努力。最近,我也在不断反思自己的行为。儿子,妈妈希望你能理解……”在班会课上,初二学生小邓的母亲读着自己写给儿子的信,声音哽咽了。 “Son, the conflict between us has always been a recent, I know what to do. Midterm is not good for you to take the exam, 蔫 耷 耷 brain home, dinner did not eat down to sleep. See you, mom than you I just see your lack of, can not see your efforts.Recently, I also constantly reflect on their own behavior.Mons and moms hope you can understand ... ... ”In the class class, the first two students Xiao Deng’s mother read his son’s letter, his voice choked.