In a blink of an eye, I was 6 years old, my mother was the captain of the women's team, and I was very busy with work and meetings, so I had to send me to my grandmother's house to raise me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info cousin hurriedly went to the kitchen to bring boiling water to grandma, listening to my cousin's footsteps getting closer and closer, I rushed to the door behind the door to hide, grandma has not reacted, cousin has arrived at the door, my 'whoop' throat scared my cousin, the water bowl fell and fell in response to the sound and smashed, without waiting for grandma to rise up to beat me the idea, I rushed out of the door, to the wheat field to play. There were a lot of children in the wheat field, and they were playing and playing, and suddenly I saw a little boy fall from the high mouth of the waterway on the side of the field, and a broken wine bottle pierced his left eye. Blood streaked across his face like running water. I screamed in fear, and I was screaming, and somebody had fallen and was bleeding, and the adults and children all stopped and looked at me in amazement and asked, what's wrong? I pointed to the sewer and cried, and somebody fell down, leaving a lot of blood. Everyone walked to the sidelines and looked down, the field was silent, except for the stones and rotten wine bottles, there was not even a mouse, a very ugly old woman pointed at me and scolded, lying at such a young age, growing up is definitely not a good thing. I said aggrievedly, it's true. The third uncle waved his hand and said angrily, I will beat you up when you are playing a prank, and I curled up next to the stone stone and watched the children play. Several times I wanted to rush over and play together, but I was held back by fear. Whenever I saw them running to the sewer, I shouted wildly, I didn't dare to go, I would fall down and pierce my eyes. They picked up the dirt and smashed it, and called me a rumor-monger. I was angry, and I wondered, why couldn't they see when someone had fallen down and pierced their eyes? I approached the sewer with small steps, stretched my head out and looked down, and there was nothing. Getting closer, the neck stretches longer and longer. Then he fell down in a fit of dizziness, and a broken bottle of stubble pierced his left eye, and blood ran across his face like running water.

In the haze, a red-haired yaksha approached me, and while teasing my eyes with her long nails, she smiled darkly, quack, quack, you have today, I shrank in fear, and it took out a blue axe and slashed it at my head,

When I woke up, I was lying in the hospital, and my mother and grandmother were anxiously asking the doctor, "What's wrong?" Will you be blind? The doctor shook his head and said that it was very serious, and the situation was not optimistic. My mother threw herself on the side of the bed and hugged me and cried bitterly, my son is so young, what can I do if I am blind? Alas, my heart hurts to death, how good it would be if I could do it for him?, I pushed my mother and said, Mom, it's okay, I won't be blind, my mother asked in surprise, you naughty ghost, you make me uneasy all day long. How do you know you're not blind? I turned over and answered, and the old man told me, and my mother asked urgently, "Is that old man an old doctor?" I smiled and said, no, there was a red-haired female ghost who wanted to kill me, and a white-bearded old man beat it away. He said, I still have a heavy responsibility, and now I can't die or be blind. The mother looked around and said, "Son, I know that you are extraordinary, but I don't dare to talk nonsense in the future, your father is the captain, don't mention this kind of superstitious thing, okay?" I nodded as if I didn't understand.

After my eyes healed, my mother decided to send me to school, the tuition fee for a semester is two dollars and five, and I am very happy when I get to school, so many children, it is really fun to play. Every day I came home covered in mud, my mother was angry and hateful, but fortunately, all the homework was 100%, but the teacher told my mother, saying that I dozed off in class, and I came to work hard after class, learning to copy homework, and copy papers for exams. The teacher said, "No, but you think about it, how can you do it without learning?" And he is the first in the class, and the mother replied, since he is the first in the class, who can he copy? Maybe it is because he is smart? The teacher said angrily, how can there be such a parent who protects the child? Spoiling is a harmful child. My mother said helplessly, he is now in the first grade, can you try to take the test for his fifth grade? The teacher grabbed the Chinese textbook that my sister was reading and threw it to me and said, read this "The Donkey of Qian" several times and memorize it. I disdained to return the book to the teacher. There is no donkey in Qian, and those who have good deeds can be carried by boat. Until then, there is no use, put it under the mountain. When the tiger sees it, the behemoth is also -------。 After memorizing it, I casually translated: There are no teachers in Guizhou, and there is an eventful guy who transports a teacher by ship. When it arrived, it was useless, so I placed it in the grass at the bottom of the mountain. One day, the tiger saw it, ah, such a huge and useless animal is the teacher-----? the teacher asked with a blue face, where is Guizhou? I closed my eyes for a long time and replied, in the far, far away mountains, where is there still a lot of water falling from the sky, I don't know anything else, I have never been there. The teacher told the mother in all seriousness that the child had paranoia. It is best to be sent to the hospital for treatment. My sister said enviously, I will memorize the text tomorrow, will you memorize it for me?

In this way, I have been in school for three years, and no teacher likes me, especially the female head teacher, as soon as I entered the classroom, she said in a gloomy voice, "In class, the class leader immediately shouted, stand up, we stretched our throats, the old teacher, good!" The head teacher nodded coldly and said, sit down. Then he stared at me with a wolf-like gaze and said viciously, Wang Dan, get out. I pouted and replied, I'm not wrong, I don't go out, the teacher scolds the textbook and pulls him out, this little bastard doesn't go out, we won't go to class. The whole class swarmed up. Tearing, tearing, pulling, pulling me out. I said hatefully, Xiaoming, you dragged me too? You ate my candy just now. Xiaoming grinned and said, no way, I have to listen to the teacher at this time. Otherwise, get out. The teacher looked at me proudly and said, let's continue yesterday's lesson, yesterday I talked about the three treasures in the Northeast, ginseng, mink, and ura grass. I put my head into the classroom and shouted, "Teacher, don't read ginseng [meal] and read ginseng [body]. The teacher smashed the blackboard eraser and scolded: "Shameless thing, how many words do you know? What are you yelling about? I really let go and scold back, who is shameless? Who slept in the wheat straw with the secretary of the brigade? Then, before graduating from junior high school, he became a teacher? The teacher was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, and he grabbed the whip and ran over. The teacher took a long step on the crane's legs and grabbed me in a few steps. The whip slashed the head and struck the head. I struggled desperately, but I couldn't get out of the clutches. At that moment, I felt like I might really be killed. In desperation, I had to use my mind to ask for help from the old green bricks on the campus wall. The teacher just buried his head in beating me, and the whip he picked up touched the crumbling green bricks on the wall, and with a snap, the teacher's barrel head opened.

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