Text: I’m Miss Seven
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3span one _span0 1span a few days _span0 _span_span0 _span0 p I finally blocked Zhang Hao in the alley not far from the school. Zhang Hao, carrying a schoolbag, walked and played in an S shape more than 50 meters away from me, without feeling the danger behind him.
This alley is the most suitable place I selected after investigating for several days. At this moment, don't talk about people in the alley, not even a dog has ever been seen.
I looked back and forth twice, grabbed the knife hidden in my sleeve, and chased after Zhang Hao.
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I am Wang Jun,At the age of 15 years old, I was born in a family that couldn't be more ordinary. Both father and mother have no culture. Father works in the animal husbandry station in the county. Mother is not in good health and can't do heavy work. Apart from planting some private land, she usually sews, repairs and washes at home.
My sister and I both go to school in the county town. With two students and a mother who takes medicine all the year round, the burden of the whole family is on the father alone. Apart from paying tuition fees and buying school supplies, there are basically no expenses at home. My sister and I don’t buy any new clothes. The clothes worn by our relatives are enough for us to pick and wear.
In the first year of the second grade of junior high school, our class changed to a head teacher surnamed Wang. Teacher Wang is in her thirties and has a loud voice. She likes to hide around the back door or window of our classroom, quietly observing the movement in the class.
Once she finds someone chatting or making small actions, she is like a magic soldier. First, she picks up the person, scolds her face, and then slaps the podium into the classroom. She started to echo her sharp voice: "You guys love to learn or not, who do you think you learn from? Did you learn it for me?" The mountains were dew and the sense of existence was extremely low, but I didn't expect to be on the podium the next day of school.
This morning, Teacher Wang came in with a stack of forms and asked us to fill it out carefully. There are many options in the table,I forgot the specifics, and only remembered a few: What do parents do? What is the means of transportation? What can you do for the class?
In the afternoon, I was drowsy in my seat. Teacher Wang walked up to me at some point. She patted my table with her hand and asked what I could do for the class? Why can other students buy pots, mops, and water, I didn't write anything?
I lowered my head and stood by the table without talking. Teacher Wang shouted loudly: "Look up, where do you look? You think you'll be fine if you lower your head?"
I looked up at the white wall opposite, and I was very angry. I didn't buy anything for the class, and there were more than 50 people in the class but I was missing one? Isn't it just because my family is poor, my parents are not able to do things for the teacher?
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I was standing next to the podium for two classes instead of standing in the hallway.
This is the most beautiful time since I grew up. I just slumped my head like that. I don’t need to look up. I know that I’m being stared at by the whole class at this moment. I also know that I must be ridiculed, gloating, and unkind...
at that moment,I feel that the whole world is against me.
I keep looking down at my toes, tears have already flooded in my heart. I am like a black and thin orangutan standing in front of the stage for their tasting. Apart from hating myself for not having rich and powerful parents, I only hope that a crack in the classroom will suddenly let me in.
Since the last time I was punished for standing, I have become less and less fond of studying. It is like losing my three-spirited body and sitting in a chair. I couldn't understand it in class before, but now I can't listen to it at all. My grades plummeted, and soon after the monthly class exam, I scored 36 points on the math exam.
arrived in September, and the class leaders organized their classmates to buy Teacher's Day gifts and voluntarily pay them. This time I learned the lesson from last time and asked for 10 yuan from my father and gave it to the monitor.
In the third afternoon of class, the class leader and the life committee asked the teacher to go out to buy gifts, but when they went to the school bag to get the money, they found that the money had been stolen.
This squad exploded. It seemed that it was not money that was lost, but the satellite went on an unknown orbit, and the rocket ran into the wrong space after a week!
Teacher Wang learned about this,Standing on the podium with his face flushed red, his eyes rose and fell with his breathing, gradually becoming triangles. She couldn't bear this shameful behavior in the class she led.
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"Whoever takes it, I will take the money as soon as it does span_p span0." "I'll give you one last chance. It's too late to take it out now..."
I watched Teacher Wang yell in angrily in front of me, and my depressed heart was very happy!
"Wang Jun, you quickly get the money out!"
Silly!
may be my astonishment, which made Teacher Wang believe that I had stolen the money with a guilty conscience, and her voice became louder.
"I didn’t give you a chance,You don’t know how to be sure, go, follow me to the teaching office! "
I stood up, because of my excitement I brought all the books on the table to the ground. I had a problem since I was a kid. When I was excited, my tongue would knot and my whole person became shivering. I was trembling, and my speech was not going smoothly.
"Teacher Wang...you...why do you wrong me? I... I didn't steal money!
"I wronged you?" Who in our class can steal this money, your family is the poorest, who else besides you?
At that moment, my ears seemed to be unable to hear anything. The world was so quiet, and it seemed that there was a long whistle lingering in my ears. I couldn't say a word.
In this way, I was dragged by Teacher Wang to the Academic Affairs Office, I broke free, and then I heard the sound of my clothes being torn. I was dragged all the way to the Academic Affairs Office, and I was followed by a few teachers from other classes. In their words, the school has never seen such a bad thing in so many years.
short,I am too courageous. At the moment, I am like a weak chicken that has been shed.
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I saw that the director of the academic affairs office was scared, and half of the people who cried. While crying bitterly, I struggled with reason, insisting that I didn't steal the money.
Finally, the director went to adjust the monitoring, only to find out that it was the students from the next class who came to the monitor to borrow books, and stole the money when they went to the schoolbag to get the books.
I feel relieved. To be honest, I didn't dare to tell my family about the penalty station last time.
This time I finally won once and got a game back. A kind of spirit came out of my heart! I looked at Teacher Wang proudly, wiping my nose while waiting for Teacher Wang to apologize to me.
She glanced at me contemptuously, and said dismissively: "What do you look at, you can justify it if you didn't take it?"
0 span1I want to go up and punch her in the face,But I didn't dare, I hit the table with that punch.
In class, we both look at each other. I thought she would transfer me to the back seat to isolate me, but I didn't expect that she would transfer me to the worst class of the entire age.
The students in that class are either left behind, or their parents are divorced. All of them are like wild horses that have taken off their legs. There is no one in the school who does not know this class. Everyone calls it "the flower class." .
I stayed in the new class for a day and never went to school again. I secretly took 20 yuan from my mother's tin box and went to the market to buy a slender fruit knife.
Since I can remember, my family is an honest farmer. Grandpa and dad have always treated people with sincerity. They lived their lives cautiously. Asking for help is to help. My dad taught me and my sister not to cheat or harm others.
I haven't hurt anyone except my poor study. Teacher Wang treated me like this, too bully!
I know that Teacher Wang's son is in an experimental elementary school. Since you don't let me be well, I won't let your son feel well!
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"Zhang Hao.
After following Zhang Hao for a few days, I was about to start, and someone called him behind me.
I and Zhang Hao turned around at the same time as two twelve years old. The boy came from behind me. They crossed me from left to right towards Zhang Hao.
"Have you brought money?" "The tall boy asked.
Zhang Hao timidly took out 5 yuan from his pocket, and hurriedly handed it to the boy.
The little boy should be the taller boy. , He put his fingers on Zhang Hao's head and clicked.
"For such a small amount of money, where are you begging? "
I took a look, haha, it’s okay now, his mother is so powerful, but my son is a bear bag and he met a money rob. Retribution!
"It’s not today Bring 20 yuan, where's the money?
Zhang Hao was so scared that his face was pale, and he stuttered: "I...I..."
The tall boy grabbed Zhang Hao’s clothes.Constantly pushing him, Zhang Hao suddenly fell to the ground. He was facing me, and I lowered my head to see tears in his eyes, constantly falling on his body.
His big eyes looked at me pleadingly, helpless and pitiful, as if I had seen myself once.
The little man raised his foot and was about to kick it down against Zhang Hao.
"Stop." I stepped forward and blocked Zhang Hao.
It might be that I am too young and look like their age. Besides, I'm still alone. The two boys looked at me and ignored me. Continue to kick Zhang Hao on the ground.
I pulled up my sleeves, revealing the knife I had been holding tightly in my hand. The two children looked at each other, "Big brother, don't dare next time", and ran away after they finished speaking.
Zhang Hao looked at my knife a little scared, I looked at him, he was not like Teacher Wang at all. There are no tears in his eyes at this moment, but the fear from the heart can still be seen.
I stepped forward to support him, dusted his body with my hand, and said to him, let's go.
I watched Zhang Hao out of my field of vision,Turned around and threw the fruit knife into the trash can.
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This time I have completely released myself, like a bird in a cage for a long time. Every morning, I carry my schoolbag and go out, out of the alley of my house, walking to the left is the school, and to the right is the huge crowd.
I sometimes wander in the street, where I go where the excitement is. Sometimes I come to a small river not far from home, find a shade of a tree and lie down for a day, and in the evening I will go home with my schoolbag after school. This situation lasted for more than 20 days, until this day the monitor came to my home to inform me to take the exam tomorrow.
I will never forget the look of my father that day. Dad sent the monitor politely out of the house, turned around and looked at me. His face was blue and his lips kept trembling, again and again, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
This man with little literacy took a stick in the yard and pointed at me. His arms were trembling, just like I was in the school's academic affairs office that day.
"Kneel down."
I knelt in the yard and my dad's stick hit my back hard.
"Do you dare to play truant?"
Accompanied by a loud scolding,The stick fell on me like rain.
"I have been able to play truant." I feel like my back is broken, and it hurts so hot...
Finally, dad threw the stick on the side of . , He collapsed on the ground.
"Should I go to school tomorrow?"
"Don't go!" It got on my leg.
"I killed your dog today!"
"Let you not learn well and let you not go to school!" , I lay on the ground. The moment I fainted, I saw my mother pounce on me and cry bitterly. I weakly said, "You beat me to death. I won't go to school when I die!"
After lying on the kang for more than half a month, he dared to go to the ground. It is said that later my father cried.
finally,I didn't study in the third grade and dropped out of school.
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I move goods in the market. Although I am a little bit weak, I can win with my hands and feet.
I help people move and unload goods, and I’m so tired every day, this work lasts for three years. Because I was in the market every day, I had some ways of doing business, so when I was 18 years old, I started to set up a street stall and gradually owned my own small shop.
Life seems to be getting better and better, and my relationship with my dad has gradually recovered. I became a family with a kind wife and lovely son.
This day, when I came out of the shop and waited for the red light at the intersection, I saw Mr. Wang who had not been seen for many years. She is fatter than before, her hair is gray, and there is a four or five boy next to her. That should be her grandson, right?
I suddenly remembered that afternoon many years ago, a fourteen or five-year-old boy in the alley was facing the sun with his back to the sun and a fruit knife hidden in his sleeve, if it hadn’t been for the bright sunshine shining into the boy My heart, everything now has probably changed its appearance long ago.
At that moment, I stopped struggling with my grudges and grievances towards the teacher. At that moment, I felt that it was all okay.
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