When I was at work today, my master shouted at me: "Wang Yue, get the hell out of here and stop asking me any questions."
I was holding the lifted stool in my hand. I glanced at the master, held back and said nothing. Then I put the stool down. When I got home from work, I bought a few bottles of wine and drank for a while. I thought about how long I had lived.
It’s not easy. I started junior high school at the age of 11.
At that time, my mother often said to me: "Son, you must study hard."
I said: "Okay."
Mom said: "You need to train yourself."
I said: "Okay."
So, after finding a school through my family, I picked up my schoolbag and went to study and stay in another place.
At that time, my thoughts were really simple, and I couldn't even distinguish the physical structure of men and women. But the idea in my mind was very clear, study hard. My mother said, be obedient and good.
On the day of the report, my mother sent me to school, arranged my accommodation, took care of the things that needed to be done, gave me 200 yuan, and gave me some instructions. Then she went home, and I went to the class where I went to report to the teacher.
I had just been divided into classes, and during class, I happened to arrive at the class teacher's class.
The teacher said to Wang Yue: "How are your basics?"
I said: "That's it."
Then he ignored me and assigned me a seat. He started teaching. When class was about to end, there was an exam - a small test in class. I got a score of 100. In fact, we were sitting at the same table to judge the paper, so I promised to buy it for my new deskmate.
To drink Coke, he gave me 100 without showing it to me.
When the teacher put it away, he discovered it and criticized me: "It's dishonest to learn it at such a young age. Who did you learn it from?"
I raised my head and said to the teacher in front of the whole class: "There are not many honest people nowadays."
The teacher was surprised for a while, and then asked me: "How old are you?"
"I'm 11."
The teacher said: "You are so young, you are so good at talking, and you are so pessimistic."
I looked at the teacher and said, "This is not pessimism. This is the social situation in China. It is not what my mother and father taught me. I am self-taught."
In the end, this teacher took me to find the grade director, and kicked me out of their class and moved me to another class. It was a class led by a young teacher.
When the teacher who was the head teacher saw me, he said, "Young man has a bright future." Then he asked me to be his class representative.
From then on, I started to study hard and study very hard. I stipulated the money I would spend every day and my own study tasks. Keep these 8 words in mind, study hard and make progress every day.
One day, a very good-looking girl in our class came to borrow correction fluid from me. I thought she was prettier, and I wanted to chat with her more from the bottom of my heart. She didn’t refuse, so I chatted with her some more.
sentence.
When school was over, someone called me at the door of our class. Then, I was beaten.
I was called out by a man with fried hair, wearing jeans and big leather shoes. There were 4 or 5 similarly dressed people standing there with their legs weighing, which made me think they were malnourished.
My body was mutilated. But they looked at me with disdainful expressions.
One of the leaders said to me: "You stay away from that woman from now on. I said I didn't do anything, just chatted for a while, what happened?"
"What did you say?"
As he said that, he kicked me. I subconsciously dodged it and stretched out my hand to punch him. As a result, it hit his nose.
Those people rushed over, beating me and saying, "How dare a boy from out of town fight back!" After the beating, they cursed me a few more times, got up and left.
Later I thought: "You hit me, why didn't I fight back?" Later, when they saw that I was still very awesome, they talked to me with arrogance.
At that time, the girls in school, both good-looking and not-so-good-looking, all preferred the so-called gangsters outside. In fact, it was just a small fight, with some people in the school bullying others. Unfortunately, I fell into this situation.
the latter.
Flirting is popular in school, and some children always ignore school disciplines and teachers' instructions. I like a girl, but I haven't said a word to her.
That afternoon during self-study, I bravely went over and told her, "I like you."
She asked me: "Who are you?"
I said: "Do you like me?"
She said: "You must be sick, get out."
As a result, the next day, I was beaten again. The next day, a very tall sports student came.
The man said to me: "You guys from other places are so filthy, they are trying to steal my wife." Without saying a word, he hit me.
I didn't fight back because I knew the gap was too big and he would hit me harder if I fought back, so I endured it.
Later I learned the truth. The girl he called himself his wife was not his wife, she was his grandma or his ancestor.
The reason I think so is: He may not necessarily be very filial to his grandma. For example, the woman said: "I'm thirsty." The man went to class and ran out to buy something to drink. If he didn't have money, he borrowed money. Then
What did the woman say? What did the man do? He was more of a nanny than a nanny. He was more of a son than a son. No, he was more of a grandson than a grandson. When he was treated as a grandson, he had a cheerful expression on his face, and the most important thing was that he could follow her.
People praised him, which made me think that he lacked maternal love since childhood. However, at that time, I only dared to think about it in my heart.
I finished grade 6 quietly. Then I transferred to another school in the first year of junior high school, also out of town, and I also had my own accommodation.
Since I was in sixth grade, I was very depressed and was often bullied. So I thought about it again and again and made a big decision. I decided that after entering junior high school, I would not be bullied anymore. I wanted to find many beautiful wives.
, you need to have many brothers who are high-spirited, and you need to study well.
Then I thought about it. I don’t need many beautiful daughters-in-law. Two are enough. I despised myself a little and felt happy.
So, before going to school, I set three ambitious goals for myself. A few days before school started, I was very excited.
My mother asked me: "What's wrong?"
I said: "No, just move forward towards your goal. Work hard."
My mother praised me for being sensible. Then she smiled happily. I also felt that I was sensible and smiled happily.
On the first day of school, I was assigned to classes and dormitories. I stubbornly came to the school to sign up and resisted my own quilt. As a result, when I was assigned to classes and dormitories, there was no one for me. I could only take my receipt and
For the invoice, go to the principal.
The principal took the invoice and receipt, touched my head, and said to me happily: "Young man, did you do it yourself?"
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