Thursday, September 13...moderate rain

I suddenly wanted to write a diary today, not because the teacher left homework, but because the experience of these days is so amazing, so I plan to record it as a souvenir.

In fact, a few days ago, there was a guest at home, and I called him Brother Xiaobai. He has superpowers, and he has traveled from the world a few years later, which some people may think is ridiculous, but it is true. Brother Xiaobai is not only very powerful, but also very gentle, treating me as a younger brother, and I also like him very much.

Today, Brother Xiaobai said that he will take me to and from school today and tomorrow, and I am very happy. However, I can't say that I am very happy about my experience at school today......

The day before yesterday, there was a surprise test in mathematics, and when I sent out the paper today, I scored 100 points, and I was the only 100 points in the class. In fact, my academic performance was not the best in the class, and I guessed a few questions in this exam, and the results were all right, so it was completely my luck. But even so, my heart is still beautiful.

It was supposed to be a perfect day, but then the good times were over.

Suddenly, someone snatched the roll from my hand, and my brow furrowed at the sight of it. That person is Zhang Lun, who often destroys classroom discipline and has poor academic performance, and is a typical problem student, but he himself is not ashamed of it but is proud of it. I don't know if it's because the parents are policemen.,It's also very arrogant and domineering.,Often bullying weak classmates...... And I was also one of the targets of his bullying, and I have been like this since I was in the lower grades. Also, he was the one who took the lead in ridiculing me when I was selecting cadres before. Sometimes I wonder why such people are in the same class as me? No, it's not enough, I think I'm thinking why such people live in this world!

The man called me to the staircase, which was far away from the teacher's office, and no one was passing by at that time, and I had a bad feeling at that time.

"I scored 100 points, isn't that awesome? Do you know how many points I scored? 44 points, the lowest score in the class! The teacher said that if you study well, you should help those who study poorly, and this is how you help you?"

As soon as he said this, I understood, and on the day of the exam he interrupted me several times and asked me to write down my answers on a slip of paper and upload them to him. Not to mention whether cheating is right or not, I am also struggling, how can I have time to take care of him? It was completely his fault that he didn't do well in the exam, and he interfered with my train of thought again and again in order to get answers, and he blamed me at this time!

As soon as I frowned, I was kicked in the stomach by him, not so much because I couldn't dodge, but because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to move my feet. I clutched my stomach and fell to the ground in pain.

Is it really this routine again?

"What are you frowning! You dare to have an opinion about me, how old are you!"

As he spoke, he tore my exam paper into four pieces. I took advantage of the relief of my abdominal pain to collect the debris, but he stepped on my hand again and said, "Did I tell you to pick it up?"

I want to kill him, if I have a knife in my hand, it doesn't matter if I have him in pieces! Anyway, such a person can only be a scourge if he remains in the world, and I am still a minor, and I will not be prosecuted by the law if I kill him.

However, I was very weak, not only physically not as strong as my peers, but also very cowardly in my heart. When I was in kindergarten, I was often bullied, and at that time my mother told me that if others beat me, I would beat others, but I didn't have the courage to fight back, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to beat them, because I was afraid of becoming a bad boy in the eyes of the teacher. I didn't even have the courage to complain to my teachers, because it didn't work out much, and in the end they only got worse (some teachers even took the lead in bullying me when I was in kindergarten). Speaking of which, the teacher also has no way to deal with these problems, so he often arranges for an honest person like me to sit next to him in an attempt to "influence" him, to be honest, this practice is simply irresponsible, and even aids in the abuse! But even so, I don't resent the teachers, I only think about their advantages, maybe it's because I'm weak in my heart.

At that point, I was looking forward to the class bell as soon as I remembered it, so that it was all over. But my heart suddenly recalled what Brother Xiaobai said to me:

"You're just not strong enough in your heart!" "The self you desire also exists, go and believe in yourself." "Even if you're not a genius, you won't lose to a genius, because you're a genius!"

For a moment, I suddenly had the courage to resist! I pulled my hand out from under his feet, then stood up with the fragments of the exam paper and said, "Glue the papers, I will treat today's incident as if nothing happened." ”

As I expected, as soon as I said this, he became so angry that he tried to break my finger and take away the fragments, and when he saw that I would not let go, he began to pinch with his fingernails. His nails were long, and they were bruised when they got into the flesh. Actually, it hurts, but the pain makes me excited for some reason, because my patience has finally reached the limit. I kicked him hard in the stomach and kicked him away. I finally fought back, not to mention how happy I was!

But I was probably too happy to notice the stairs behind me, and I took two or three steps back before stepping into the air. If I happen to fall in a bad place, then I could ...... Will it die?

Strange, I finally mustered up the courage to fight back, and this is the result? I'm really still too weak, if I'm as good as Brother Xiaobai, how can this be?

Time seems to have stopped.

Yes, it really seemed like time had stopped, and my body was just hanging in mid-air. When I came to my senses, I realized that it was not time that had stopped, but that my body was being held up by someone else. When I saw it, it turned out to be Brother Xiaobai, why did he come? He said that he had an inexplicable foreboding, so he sneaked into the school, and it turned out that the premonition really came true.

Suddenly, Brother Xiaobai showed a very painful expression, I asked him if he was not feeling well, and he said that he was fine.

But then something happened that struck my jaw-dropping. He said that he was going to teach Zhang Lun a lesson, and then immediately lifted him up with one hand! Even for high school students, this scene is too exaggerated, probably only in cartoons or martial arts dramas, right?

At this time, Zhang Lun also admitted it. The rest of the people would have been frightened when they saw this, right? But at that time, I was very excited: Is this power? It's so handsome! If I have this kind of power, what is there to be afraid of?

While excited, I also wondered: Is it Brother Xiaobai himself or his power that fascinates me?

Suddenly, as soon as Brother Xiaobai's hand was released, Zhang Lun fell to the ground, and then ran away crying. Sure enough, he went to complain, saying that I was looking for someone from outside the school to fight. He reacted quite quickly, but Brother Xiaobai reacted faster, and by the time the teacher came, he had already disappeared. However, the shredded exam paper and the bloody pinch marks on my arm turned into evidence that was very unfavorable to Zhang Lun, and it was really a stone to shoot myself in the foot!

After this day, the time passed uneventfully, and everything was no different from usual.