"Why do they only bully you and not others!"
"Why do you hit her?"
"No reason, I just don't like her!"
"Wearing such a short skirt, maybe I want to hook up with someone!"
"It looks so beautiful, I look like a bitch!"
"Isn't it just a little better grades? I'm swaying in front of the teacher every day, speechless."
"I"ve been the role of a "bully". At that time, "I" was the class monitor. There was a thin boy in the class, Xiao A, who was bullied by another irritable boy, Xiao B, who was bullied by a book every day. He smashed his head with a book, threw him into the trash can, and splashed dirty water from the glass on his face... Such things happen almost every day. "I" have stopped them. As long as it happens in front of "I", "I" will come forward to accuse the boy. On the one hand, it is the responsibility of the class monitor, and on the other hand, it may be because I have read too many novels and always think that I am the protagonist who helps the weak.
Why do you say "I" are "bullyers"? Because "I" also smashed Xiao B's head with a book. When he bullied others, "I" couldn't stand others being bullied, so I wanted him to taste the taste of being beaten. At that time, "I" was really naive, thinking "let you bully others! Then I will beat you too!" But I didn't realize that what "I" did was actually not justice, and it was no different from the perpetrator.
Later something happened that I couldn't accept.
The bullied boy was not grateful to "me". "I" didn't know what role I was in his youth, but later he poured the leftover food on "me"'s head, even if it was not intentional.
"I" didn't make him pay any price, he just cleaned it up, and "I" seemed to have lost his "prestige".
Later, "I" was beaten by someone else, and no one helped "I". The last person who came out to stop the perpetrator was a classmate who was not very good at usually having a relationship. Those who "I" thought helped were just standing by and watching coldly.
At that moment, "I" felt that the justice I thought was ridiculous.
After going to school, I encountered similar things again. "I" no longer had the courage to rush up and question those people, "What are you doing!" "I" became an indifferent person, but when things happened in front of "I", I said to those people in an impatient tone, "It's almost done, will it be quarrel? Just hit it and get out!"
Now "I" regrets the bullied little fat man is a person with a flaw in his brain. He always has footprints on his clothes. If "I" are a little braver, I may not be able to be "bullied". The last "I" became a good-tempered person.
