我是一个农村青年。回首童年,我是那么天真活泼,总觉得生活中到处有鸟语花香。当我步入初中后,加倍学习,学习成绩在班居首,深得老师、家长喜爱、夸奖。爱幻想的我,暗暗编织了许多理想的花环:我想当作家.给人们奉献精神食粮;我想当歌唱家,给人们增添一份欢乐。中考到了。我想,如果考不取,将不可思议。不久,我得到了名落孙山的消息,尝到了落榜的痛苦。在村里,遭人嘲讽、白眼;在家 I am a rural youth. Looking back on my childhood, I was so naive and lively, I always feel there are flowers and birds in my life. When I entered junior high school, double learning, academic performance ranks first in the class, won the teacher, parents love, praise. I love fantasy, secretly woven a lot of ideal garlands: I want to be a writer, give people dedicated food; I want to be a singer, to give people a joy. In the test arrived. I think if you do not get it, it will be incredible. Soon, I got the news about the name of the mountains, tasted the pain of getting the job. In the village, people were ridiculed, looked down; at home