The teacher got angry.

“叮零零...” The class bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom and said, “Students, please put your homework on the table last night.” After a while, I always went to the podium and checked our homework. It is.

This is, the teacher picked up a classmate's homework and said seriously: "You look at you, the words are written up and down, let me see and vomit." After the end, the teacher picked up the second classmate's homework, anger More and more, sternly said: "You are looking at you, the words are written like 蚯蚓 蚯蚓 climb again." The voice just fell, the classmate was scared to face, not dare to snoring.

This is, the teacher came to another classmate and saw the classmate's desk blank, no homework. This is the teacher's glare, a full silence for a minute, the smell of gunpowder seems to permeate the entire classroom. The teacher yelled angrily: "Why didn't you write homework! You still have to learn, you have to sneak out ten times after school..." The student's face rose red. The classroom was so terrible that everyone couldn’t breathe.

Hey! This is when I always fire, it is terrible!

Second grade: Chen Daxia 2001