星期天,在我们小孩子的眼里是多么快乐的日子。可是,它却没有给我带来一丝快乐。早晨,我还沉浸在梦乡中,隐约听见妈妈的催促声:“涛涛,起床了,上航模课的时间快到了。”我没精打采地起了床,匆匆地吃了早餐便乘车去上课。中午,刚从航模班上课回家,妈妈就把饭菜端上了桌。 Sunday, how happy we are in the eyes of our little children. However, it did not bring me a trace of happiness. Morning, I was still immersed in dreams, vaguely heard my mother’s urging sound: “Taotao, get up, the class time is up.” I am sloppy to get up, hurried breakfast to ride Class. At noon, just home from the flight class classes, my mother put the food on the table.