Unreasonable !

Now of accessing hours, my teacher announces a regular TNTP for the whole class. We all received each person a sheet for themselves and take advantage of reading like cats to see fat .0: 00/3: 58 NamBut also just until the drum ranking started. We broke the dive to run down to the school yard urgently into the position of his class and quickly adjusted in the ranks. However, in his hand, he still had a bad reading newspaper, so it was difficult to avoid the temptation, so we enlisted in the newspaper to read while waiting

. But, it is true that the price like the teacher I don't report to the student at this time, doesn't it work? Newspapers have more content, many rather attractive genres such as fairy tales, folk stories, good news, good mirrors, funny maths, funny puzzles ..
pictures in the newspaper are very beautiful tolerance. So, only in the newspaper makes my team turn out to wait. The teacher has grown a reminder, but it seems unsatisfactory. Finally, she lied her eyes to go to me and went to the place to snatch the newspaper in my hand, with a very hot attitude to catch me to stand out of line: "This brother, get out for me! ". So I'm unfortunate! I was punished to detererate people? Because why people are still reading the other newspaper, but she doesn't take a penalty. And I heard her words, stop reading and holding a newspaper in my hand, I was punished? Maybe she was mistaken? She didn't even allow me to be explained, and I caught me in the field without going to class without an appointment to fine me at any more? When the school yard was only alone, I was extremely sad And feeling to endure a humiliation ... I cried because I couldn't stand this suffering .
. The whole school was now studying, and I'm worried about missing the song without knowing how? And I kept standing like It was planted, hesitant to look unefiently in the school yard, looking forward to being in the classroom because the sun was higher, the heat was shining to my head and sweating. I tired my legs, thirsty, feel lonely, fear and cry secretly: God! Mom! ... I cried out, asking my mother due to natural reflections when being heldly heldly, when I didn't know how to get a way to escape myself, I didn't want my mother to see if I was tortured like that this ? Actually, I'm being tortured, not speechless. Because I was a child. I think I love my body! ... But the side gate of the school gate suddenly stuck an hour because he was protected open to someone in school. Unconsciously, I looked towards it and realized my mother turned over the gate to hurry into the yard. I can only bend my face to avoid my mother. But how can I avoid because my mother recognized me right away and went straight to where I asked small: "You are punished? Just stop it, don't cry, to study about telling my mother after that. Now I have to meet my child to pay the money. ". Saying then she went very quickly on my class on the second floor. Mother's shape looks so poor! I am very worried about my mother and teacher will say anything about me! But, then, my mother's degree is up to where I rushed to the yard as a teacher in the classroom. Inspecting, I told me that she only met the teacher to pay the school money immediately, she pretended to not know if my child was also fined under the field. But when I came down, I followed you in class. Luckily, she accidentally came to school, otherwise I was left out of the sunny outdoors until never known! I'm sad I'm fine for forever. Sorry for Naturally, she lost her newspaper, I couldn't read the end of the newspaper! Now that afternoon, my mother kicked the door to the South door of my house 3 kilometers to buy offset I'm right the number I lost it. Until now, surely the teacher can never know that she still hasn't returned to me the newspaper that she confiscated? Because I and my mother still keep it sealed, never want to say! ... But, when everyone knows this, it's when my daughter has been 4 years old. It is my mother's grandson. Only 2 years I will go to elementary school, and then 3 years will go to class 4. This figure 4 makes me remember the injustice that the school year I naturally suffered. And my old teacher, surely retired at the time ... ./.

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