Why do you say I m a bad kid, I was a bad kid in elementary school

She is teaching you to be a man, you must not think that the popular way of life in society is right, in fact, it is making you lose your moral standards, you must have your own principles in life, and you can't follow the crowd, so that your mother will not say that you are bad.

You really can't change it, just be righteous and strict when you talk to her.

Sprinkle in adolescence? Me too! I don't like to talk to parents, and I always feel uncomfortable, as if they always interrogate me.

It's okay to drop, just be happy yourself, and leave them alone.

But then again, they're really annoying like that! Sick of it!

Maybe we've grown up and been a little rebellious.

Bad is bad. It doesn't matter anymore. It's rare to be a bad boy.

If you're bored, it's better to study. There seems to be no way out for the others.

Alas. Try your best!

You ask her, which is bad for you, is it physical, life or intellectual, people are not born bad, nor are they born good, they all rely on acquired education.

It's a generation gap problem, and it has nothing to do with your good or bad.

You can't say you're a bad boy just because you're arguing.

Quarrels are normal, my mom and I have been arguing since I was in elementary school and have been arguing until college.

Hehe, it's exactly the same as me, why are adults like this, I think I should do more to make them happy, I don't want to do it, I want to end this quarrel by suicide.

Your mother is supposed to be using you as a punching bag. If so, you have to fight poison with poison and ask her why she did this to you?

Typical adolescent boredom, alas...

I've been watching "Children of the Qiao Family" for the past few days and I'm even fascinated, and I've finished watching other people's families for twenty years in one night.

My past 20 years have also passed in a hurry.

When I was in elementary school, I was a good child in the eyes of my parents, a good role model in the eyes of my teachers, and a good student in the eyes of my classmates. But in retrospect, I was so bad.

Since I was very young, my mother's strict control has kept my grades at the top. So at that time, I thought I was very smart. Because I was a good student, my teachers took special care of me, and my classmates would take the initiative to make friends with me.

Enjoying all the dividends brought to me as a "good student" at school, I began to look at no one and began to suppress others as a "good student".

I forgot what grade it was, so the teacher gave me a very skinny-looking gay table and asked me, a good student, to help him with his homework before the class.

Of course, at that time, I naturally felt superior, and I didn't study well and did not do my homework well, coupled with my arrogant personality at that time, I naturally asked him to help me do things every day, and when I was in a bad mood, I would suppress him in public with my burly body.

The most excessive was a parent-teacher conference, which I remember fondly. I lost my new equipment and took his. Because both parents were there, and I was a good-faced person, I insisted that the thing was mine.

Later, I saw my mom arguing with his mom over me, and he shed tears. I remember how helpless he must have been.

Later, my parents went to Yunnan for work, and because I was not under the control of my parents, my grades slowly regressed.

I remember when I was in the sixth grade, I was addicted to all kinds of TV dramas, and I was caught by the teacher for communicating TV dramas with him on scratch paper in class. I always like to impose what I like on others.

When I was in high school, we ran into him again by chance, but I didn't dare to call him anymore.

No one listened to me like he did.

I used to be a bad boy and I hope he can forgive me.