My name is Zheng Yingxiong.

A native of Quanzhou, Fujian.

I'm lying, I came to Dao City to find the smell I once smelled.

Before I arrived at the End Place, I was sitting in a second-grade classroom shivering.

Listening to the footsteps of the homeroom teacher approaching, my head was always down.

Not only did I not have the guts to look at her, but I also didn't have the guts to look at my tablemates.

Just as I expected, when the head teacher saw a few meal tickets lying quietly in the hole of the table at the same table, the whole person was like Zhang Fei in the villain's book, and he instantly jumped like thunder.

She slapped her tablemate in the face, then tugged at his dirty collar to get him to his feet.

"Xu Jiahua! Your skull is broken!! The teacher stretched out his hand and kept pointing to the temples of the same table, "If you steal things at such a young age, you will have to be a shearscrew when you grow up!" ”

The tablemate looked at the several meal tickets in the teacher's hand in disbelief, and stammered, "Keep to the north...... I—I didn't steal! ”

"Dirty! Dirty talking!! The teacher stretched out his slap and slapped his face on the tablemate, "You didn't steal it, where did these meal tickets come from?!" Your family is so poor that it clangs, okay, stealing a meal ticket to eat? You can't afford a three-dollar meal ticket, you deserve to grow up and go to prison! You Xu family is the last one! ”

"It's really not me!!" The table mate was so anxious that he was about to cry, "My grandma prepared lunch for me!" I brought it myself!! ”

He hurriedly took out a crumpled plastic bag from the hole in the table, which contained two dry cakes, which seemed to be broken, and the plastic bag was full of debris.

The same table held the cake, and said in a choked voice: "Teacher, look! I, I brought bread, why did I steal when I brought bread? ”

Hearing the table start to quibble, the teacher raised his voice again: "Have you done less bad things!" ”

Her voice was so loud that my ears were going to be deaf.

"I ...... I ......" the hand holding the bread at the table trembled constantly, and he had probably never been wronged in this way in his life.

"Okay! There is ham in the lunch issued by the school, and you can steal the meal ticket of your classmates if you want to eat it? The teacher slapped the cake on the table, pointed at his forehead and said viciously, "You dirty ghost!" Pauper!! Don't disgust me with these things!! ”

The teacher scolded his classmates in front of the whole class, and the hippie smiling tablemate in front of his classmates in the past was greatly wronged at this time, but he couldn't think of how to quibble for a while.

How can he quibble......? He couldn't quibble at all.

Because those meal tickets were not actually stolen by him, but stolen by me.

I took advantage of the fact that there was no one between classes, stole those meal tickets and quietly put them in the hole in his desk.

The girl who lost the meal ticket found that the meal ticket in the hole in the table was missing, and suddenly interrupted her lecture in this class teacher's class, stood up and began to cry, and after figuring out the reason, the head teacher asked everyone to put their hands behind their backs, and she checked everyone's table holes and school bags.

As I expected, my table mate was spotted.

The teacher scolded him very badly, and I was trembling all over, because I knew that the person she scolded was not Xu Jiahua, but me.

I don't want to steal either, I don't want to go to jail in the future, but I want the school to expel my tablemate, he's not a good person.

He would ask me for money, he would stab me with a pencil, and he would punch me if I didn't obey.

But the teacher didn't care at all, she always said, "Classmates should get along with each other, why don't he bully others."

I can't help it, I don't want to be beaten every day, and I don't want to give him all my lunch money.

My family also can't afford to buy a meal ticket for three yuan, and the money for eating every day is only one and five jiao, but he has to ask me for five jiao every day!

The classmates who don't buy meal tickets are already annoying to the teacher, and I must not be found this time, otherwise I will definitely be beaten to death by the teacher.

But...... I never thought it would feel so bad to blame someone else.

I lowered my head and held back tears, I thought I would be happy when my table mate was scolded, but it didn't ......

I was scared, but more than that, sad.

Later, I learned that stealing a classmate's meal ticket would not be expelled from school at all, and the head teacher asked him to apologize to the girl who lost the meal ticket in front of the whole class, and then told him to stand and listen to the class for the next two days.

It looks like my table mates have been punished, but I'm actually the one who suffers the most.

I stole something, framed someone else, and when I saw my table mates standing there, I knew that I should be the one who should be punished, and I should be the one who should apologize.

It wasn't until after class that I was in a heavy mood.

When I got home that night, Abba was drunk again, and he had a fight with Grandma as usual, and all the plates and cups in the house were broken.

Abba was lying on the sofa on all fours and snoring, and Grandma was not at home, so she probably went out to play cards again.

Our house was already very small, and now the floor was covered with fragments of plates and cups, and I couldn't even stand still, so I took a broom to clean up the glass shards, and then went to my room.

My room was small, with a bed and a table at the foot of the room.

Every day I would sit on the bed and do my homework, the lamp in the house had long since broken down, Abba and Auntie didn't fix it, and I couldn't reach it myself, but fortunately I had a small lamp.

But today Abba and Grandma seemed to be arguing a little fiercely, and my little table lamp also fell on the table, and I helped it up to find that the bulb had been broken.

"Ah......h

I didn't know what to do, I didn't expect that there was no bright place in the whole house for me to do my homework, although my reading grades were not very good, but if I didn't do my homework, I would be slapped by the teacher, our teacher is good at everything, but the temper is very bad.

I took my bag to the door, sat on the steps of the courtyard door, there was a street lamp here, I took out my homework book and began to write today's homework.

It's okay...... There is a street lamp in front of the house.

Today I'm going to copy "Sima Guang Smashing the Cylinder", this text is really interesting, I don't need pinyin to understand it.

Sima Guang not only has many playmates, but he will also save his own playmates.

After he smashed the water tank, his parents and teachers did not blame him either.

It's really a good text, I envy Sima Guang so much.

He has both his own playmates and his fierce parents and teachers.

Halfway through the copy, I saw a few water spots on the four-line grid.

Is it raining?

I looked up blankly, and on summer evenings there were people arguing everywhere, neighbors were arguing, pigeons were arguing, and cicadas were arguing.

Sometimes the sky will quarrel, and the sky will be like Abba, and after the thunder, it will throw a few raindrops, so that the raindrops will shatter on the ground.

Then the sky fell into a deep sleep, and the next day it was as if nothing had happened.

But there was no quarrel in the sky today, and there were no stars in the dark sky, only a moon as lonely as I was.

Is the moon also out doing her homework today?

I reached out and touched it, my cheeks were cold, it turned out that it was not the sky crying, but I was crying.

I buried my head in my knees, held back a sound, and burst into tears.