after school life

summer vacation! It should be the perfect life for primary school students. I did not like others. My mother gave me an art class, a cram school, a dance class, and so on. Why is my life so sad reminder!

"I don't want to go to the cram school." I protested to my mother, but I was just a child. How can I fight over adults? Mom defeated me in one sentence - I will hit you if I don't go. I pouted into the cram school. In the tutoring class, I finished my homework at a fast speed. Of course, I don’t want to go to the cram school anymore.

After writing, I installed the schoolbag and said to the teacher: "I finished it," I just finished. I regretted it. The teacher walked slowly and said as he walked. "Look at Cheng Mingming, how hard it is." The teacher came to my desk and said, "When you finish your homework, you will come up with a language paper. I will give it. You draw a few questions."

I reluctantly took out the book and handed it to the teacher. After the teacher painted it, he said, "Just do it, do it with your heart." I nodded happily because the teacher said "a few things." I took out the homework book and just wanted to write it. I stopped. Which is a few! teacher! How can you lie to children!

I wrote at the slowest speed, and I thought: Hurry up and take the class. The teacher saw that I was thinking about something else and called me. My heart is outside, so I didn't pay attention. Just when the teacher came to my desk, I knew I was finished. The teacher said: "Cheng Mingming, I just boasted about you, how can I not do it now!" I did not speak, afraid to say wrong and thought it was against the teacher.

The teacher does not know the thoughts of our children. "Take this home and copy it for 20 times. Now go out and punished!" The teacher’s words must not be disobeyed. I obeyed and went out.

"How are you here?" A very familiar word rang in the ear. I raised my head in the wood, and my eyes were filled with crystal tears. At this time. The teacher came out and said, "She didn't have to take classes, so she let her stop." Mom listened, and the original expression suddenly changed to anger: "You kid! Go! Go home with me!"

When I got home, my mother taught me a meal. I felt so wronged, I couldn’t help but cry out when I slept at night.

mom! Do things I don't like don't let me do it!

Hebei Langfang Bazhou Bazhou sixth fifth grade: Cheng Mingming