You misunderstood me to write essays, and I was misunderstood to write essays later

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"What, the homework isn't done yet! Have you been sneaking into watching TV? Hmph, dare to quibble! "Alas, I'm not lazy, I've been misunderstood! Students, you have to try this "case" for me!

It all started this morning, when I was still in a daze, and my mother was going to work. She told me a few words and left. I wanted to sleep for a while, but "providence" was not violated, so I had to carry out the task given to me by my mother to complete my homework!

I sat quietly in my chair and began to write earnestly. I finally finished my math homework and just wanted to take a break, but who knows, I remembered the knock of "dong dong" outside the door. "Who?

I asked, opening the door. Outside the door stood an old man with white hair and a basket of fruit in his hand. I asked him curiously

Grandpa, who are you looking for? The old man seemed a little surprised when I asked him: "What, little girl, isn't this room 302 at No. 6?"

Grandpa, you read it wrong, this is the 26th, and the 6th is far away from us! I replied with a smile. "Then, you," said the old man in a somewhat pleading tone, "can you take me there?"

I'm too old to see the building number clearly! Hearing him say that, I was a little hesitant. There seemed to be two thoughts struggling in my mind, "Hey, don't you forget, you haven't finished your homework yet?"

Do you want to be scolded by your mother? But another voice was saying, "Hey, look!

The old man is so old, his legs and feet are inconvenient, and his eyes can't see the road clearly. You should help him! At this time, the old man sighed at me and said:

Alas, little girl, I still don't bother you, I'll find it myself! "No, old man, I'll take you! After saying that, I carried the old man downstairs.

About a quarter of an hour passed before I ran home out of breath. But at this time, I happened to collide with my mother, and I "begged" my mother for a stinking ......

My lords, would you like to hear our explanation?

I was misunderstood by my teacher.

It's ok!! Have you ever been misunderstood? You know how it feels? Surely not, right? But I was misunderstood by my beloved teacher, and that feeling was really bad. But I can only suffer in silence.

I still remember it was a sunny day, and I was walking to school singing happy songs. When I came to school, I took out my textbook and started to read, but soon the bell rang. I looked at the blackboard, and then at the student on duty today, who was talking and laughing with his tablemates, and having fun.

So, I went up to the podium and picked up the board to erase the blackboard. As soon as I finished wiping the blackboard, the teacher came. The teacher looked at me, then at the classmates, and said to me:

Jingqi, it's almost time for class now, so it's not convenient to talk to you, so you can come to my office after class. "I listened to what was beautiful in my heart, and thought that the teacher was going to praise me for being sensible and loving the group. Throughout the class, I listened attentively to the teacher's lecture, hoping to get out of class quickly so that I could get to the teacher's office to be praised by her.

Finally, after the class had passed, I hurried to the teacher's office. I walked into the teacher's office, and the teacher didn't even look at me, but said angrily: "Jingqi, I thought you were a student with excellent character and learning, but I didn't expect you to wipe the blackboard until class.

Think about it, if all your classmates were like you, what would become of our class? "I just opened my mouth to explain the situation to the teacher. But the teacher said:

You don't have to explain, you've doubled your homework tonight, and now you can go back to class. I was so angry that I said loudly to the teacher, "Why do you tell me to do more homework, I'm not on duty today!"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Isn't it what?" You are a class cadre, and you should help your classmates, besides, you just contradicted me, and your homework must be doubled, go back to the classroom quickly!

I was so sad that I ran back to the classroom and cried. The teacher also came over and said, "Don't cry, or it will affect the other students!"

I had to hold back.

When I got home, I wrote it in my diary and ended it with the following words: "Dear teacher, why do you treat your students who love you and respect you like this? Although my Chinese grades are not very good, but I will work hard, please forgive me for being unreasonable, and please give each of your students a little more hope! ”