The English teacher came into the classroom with a textbook, cleared his throat and said, "Please take out your dictation books. We will dictate the English words assigned yesterday. I'll give you five minutes, so please get ready. " composition

As soon as the English teacher said this, my "miserable life" came: the master picked up a pen and carved English words on me, one stroke, two strokes, three strokes ... My body has been carved beyond recognition by my master. In order to pass the dictation, my master did not hesitate to sacrifice my health, but every time the teacher gave a dictation, my master always got a hundred points. I really ... But I can only swallow bitter water into my stomach.

Qingjinger composition

"After class, students can move freely," said the math teacher.

After a while, the students all came alive. Several girls sat up around me, and a girl with long hair said; "You know what? There were many people at a singer's concert yesterday! "

"Really?" A girl asked.

"Well, I watched TV last night. Super fun, I like him very much. "

As he spoke, he applied correction fluid to his body. Why are you doing this to me? No one will sympathize with me and will erase the "pattern" on my body for me.

After those two things, I gave up my master. Sometimes I always ask: didn't people create us for convenience? Then why are you still doing this? By my side, many brothers fell down. I'm here today to express our thoughts, in order to make those students who often engage in "desk culture" on us stop doing this to us. Is it okay? I hope brothers will not be sent to the acquisition station by adults from now on. thank you