After hearing what the head teacher said, I couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that my parents are still here?
The door of the office was wide open, and from where I was, I could just see the angry old head teacher standing next to the desk that I had overturned, speaking to the corner.
I couldn't see where the corner was, but I knew from my impression that there was a sofa for entertaining guests. If I guessed correctly, my parents were sitting there, listening to the bald old man's accusation against me!
How could it be? My legs wouldn't obey me and I stood there stunned. Didn't I ask the chef to pretend to be a teacher and call home? How could this happen?
At this moment, the bald old man happened to glance at the door and said angrily: "Zhou Ming, you are here! Come in now, your parents are already here!" [
I turned around subconsciously and ran away. I vaguely heard the old man behind me say: "Hey, why did this kid run away!"
I escaped from the office building like I was dying, my legs had reached their highest potential like never before, and I felt the world in front of me tremble. At this time, class was approaching, and groups of students on campus were rushing towards the teaching building.
go.
I avoided these students one by one. I had no plan or purpose in my mind, and I didn't know where I was going. I just wanted to leave here as soon as possible and didn't want to see the sad eyes of my parents.
As I ran, I heard a heartbreaking cry from behind: "Mingming, Mingming!"
I heard that it was my mother's voice, and my legs suddenly slowed down as if they were filled with lead. How could I let my mother keep running behind me?
But my footsteps still didn't stop, and I still ran forward unhurriedly.
I don't have the courage to stop, let alone look back!
In front of me was the back door of the teaching building, where most of the dormitory students filed in. I ran in in one step, walked forward, passed through the front door, and ran out of No. 1 Middle School.
But I finally stopped, and the "Zhou Ming" sounds from behind seemed to cast a spell on me.
I hid by the back door and watched in panic as the students walked past me jokingly. I fully expected my mother to return the same way and not catch up again.