狂风暴雨中，一对被风雨淋透的父子，手牵着手，在雨中前行。他们没有太多的语言交流，但彼此的手总是紧紧地握着对方。父亲的承诺，却在风中回荡——“孩子，未来不管是晴空万里，还是像今天这样狂风暴雨，我都会伴你同行。”
那是一个下午。阳光强烈，十分刺眼。晴天多美好!可事实却是，因为我爱疯、贪玩的个性，导致在我的身上发生了一件让我感到难为情的事——我被班主任留堂了。
这一次也是第一次。我紧张地写完了报告，开始写作业。此时的时间过得非常慢，我感觉自己是兔子，时间是乌龟。因此，我在焦虑中反思自己所做的一切，正是应了那句老话“出来混，总是要还的”，所以我懂得了，无论做任何事情，都不能因为自己的喜好而影响班级的荣誉!
也许心情不好，使天也变了脸。原本红日高悬，可没过一会儿，乌云竟遮蔽了太阳，大雨随即也像导弹一般从天而降，就在这时，爸爸来了!
我望着浑身湿透的爸爸，心里特别难受。想着自己可能要挨揍了，心里不由得害怕起来。
爸爸向老师了解完事情的情况后，请求老师给我们一个单独相处的空间。“今天的事，爸爸理解你当时的心情，但爸爸不接受你玩得毫无底线，所以你必须为今天的行为负责，向老师认错，向同学检讨，并承诺以后永不再做影响班级荣誉的事!”爸爸严肃地对我说道，语气中带着一丝不容违抗的威严。
望着爸爸那严厉的目光，还有那不时从发梢上流下的雨水，我羞愧地低下了头，陷入了深深地自责。爸爸虽然没有揍我，但这番严厉的教训，却比打更让我刻骨铭心。
In the violent storm, a father and son, who were soaked by the wind and rain, held hands and walked forward in the rain. They don't communicate much verbally, but they always hold each other's hands tightly. The father's promise reverberated in the wind - "Son, whether the future is clear skies or stormy like today, I will accompany you."
It was an afternoon. The sun is strong and very dazzling. What a beautiful sunny day! But the fact is, because of my crazy and playful personality, something happened to me that made me feel ashamed - I was detained by the head teacher.
This time is also the first time. I finished the report nervously and started my homework. Time flies very slowly at this time, I feel like a rabbit and time a tortoise. Therefore, I reflect on everything I have done in anxiety, which is exactly the old saying "If you come out and mix, you will always have to pay it back", so I understand that no matter what you do, you can't affect the class because of your own preferences. honor!
Perhaps in a bad mood, the sky also changed his face. Originally, the red sun was hanging high, but after a while, the dark clouds actually covered the sun, and the heavy rain fell from the sky like a missile. At this moment, Dad came!
I looked at my drenched dad, feeling very uncomfortable. Thinking that I might be beaten, I couldn't help but feel scared.
Dad asked the teacher to give us a space to be alone after learning about the situation from the teacher. "What happened today, Dad understands your mood at the time, but Dad doesn't accept that you have no bottom line, so you must be responsible for your behavior today, admit your mistakes to the teacher, review with your classmates, and promise never to do anything that affects the honor of the class in the future. What!" Dad said to me solemnly, with a hint of majesty in his voice that could not be defied.
Looking at Dad's stern eyes, and the rain dripping from the ends of my hair from time to time, I bowed my head in shame and fell into deep self-blame. Although my father didn't beat me, this harsh lesson was more unforgettable than the beating.
