"My Roommate"
Author: Tang Xue (Grade 2)
My roommate is Li Yubing, a very annoying guy. Why do I hate him? Because my grandfather promised me that if I got the first place in the class, he would take me to Disney. I really want to go to Disney! But I am not the first in the class, Li Yubing is. The teacher praised Li Yubing at the parent meeting. Dad said to me, look at Li Yubing, then look at you. I hope the teacher will stop praising Li Yubing because he is so annoying.
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Tang Xue's comments on this composition were a string of ellipses, and she didn't know what Teacher Zhao wanted to express.
Anyway, what she wanted to express herself has been clearly expressed.
Teacher Zhao called Tang Xue to the office during the big class break and explained some truths to her, probably meaning to unite and love classmates, and to find problems from yourself in learning. As long as you work hard, you can still be the first in the class. Looking forward to it... Yunyun.
Tang Xue shook her little head, nodding her head like garlic, and her attitude was quite flattering.
Then Teacher Zhao praised her again: "You have no typos or language problems in your composition this time, and you have used the punctuation correctly. You have done a good job in this, and you must persevere."
Tang Xue was very happy: "Thank you teacher. Teacher, I asked Li Yubing to change it for me, then I will let him change it next time!"
"Cough, that's not what I meant..." A black line appeared on Teacher Zhao's forehead, "Tang Xue, look, what Li Yubing wrote in his composition is all about you. He said he likes a deskmate like you."
Tang Xue shook her head proudly, "How dare he speak ill of me?!"
Teacher Zhao helped her forehead helplessly, thinking what kind of child Li Yubing had been bullied...
She had no choice but to bring the truth out to Tang Xue again.
After Tang Xue received the spiritual baptism from Teacher Zhao, she returned to the class and saw a few people around her good classmate.
Li Yubing gets full marks in every exam, no matter how big or small, and he is good-looking, so the teacher likes him very much. The classmates followed the trend one by one like a dog. There was always someone talking to Li Yubing after class. This guy is about to become a star.
"Li Yubing, sharpen a pencil for me." Tang Xue began to instruct him before he could sit down.
Li Yubing gave a faint "Oh" and took out the mechanical pencil sharpener to sharpen her pencils.
By the way, I cut two for myself.
When he turned over the pencil case, Tang Xue's sharp eyes saw a small stack of stickers stacked in his pencil case. She asked knowingly, "What is that?"
"sticker."
"Nonsense, I know it's a sticker, what kind of sticker?"
"Happy Planet."
Tang Xue hooked her finger, "Show me."
Li Yubing pretended not to hear and sharpened his pencil. Sawdust spits out from the mechanical pencil sharpener in circles, and piles up on the table in layers, like dead leaves all over the ground in autumn. He carefully gathered the sawdust together.
Seeing that he was ignoring, Tang Xue stretched out her arms cheekily, took the stickers over by herself, and tasted them carefully, feeling very good. So she said, "Can I post it for you?"
"casual."
Tang Xue tore off the sticker, and without any hesitation, directly pasted it on her stationery box and schoolbag.
Li Yubing rolled her eyes where she couldn't see.
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After school, Mr. Zhao, as the head teacher, must hand over the children one by one to the parents before they can leave work.
Li Yubing was the last child, and Teacher Zhao stood with him at the school gate waiting for his parents.
In September, the weather was already a little cold. Li Yubing, wearing a blue and white long-sleeved school uniform, stood in the pale golden sunlight in the evening, looking curiously at the passing pedestrians. His small face was fair and delicate, and his eyebrows were clear and straight. Teacher Zhao watched from the side, thinking that when this child grows up, he will not know how many girls he will harm, how good it is, Amitabha Buddha.
As if feeling Teacher Zhao's gaze, Li Yubing looked up at her.
Teacher Zhao covered his lips and coughed. Thinking of Li Yubing's overlord-like tablemate, he suddenly felt sympathetic and called him warmly, "Li Yubing."
"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"
"Tang Xue she... If she bullies you, tell the teacher, don't be afraid."
Li Yubing tilted his head, looked at Teacher Zhao, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, why am I at the same table as Tang Xue?"
Teacher Zhao interrupted, "Uh..."
Being stared at by those pair of black and white eyes, Mr. Zhao felt a little guilty.
She didn't answer, Li Yubing answered for her: "Because Tang Xue's father is the principal, right?"
Teacher Zhao was a little emotional. Today's children are not simple, they understand everything, how can we be teachers to start the work of cheating...
What Li Yubing said was the standard answer. In a class, students with good grades are always a scarce resource. Li Yubing is smart and obedient. Principal Tang hopes that his daughter will be bound to such an excellent child, close to Zhu Zhechi.
Teacher Zhao was asked by Li Yubing, her eyes floated, her palm rested on his shoulder, and she asked what she had been worried about: "Li Yubing, tell the truth to the teacher, has Tang Xue hit you? ?"
Li Yubing shook his head: "No."
"Have you ever scolded you? Said ugly things?"
"No."
Teacher Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him: "I have already criticized Tang Xue. If anyone bullies you in the future, remember to tell the teacher."
Li Yubing didn't want to offend Tang Xue, to be exact, the whole class didn't want to offend her.
The cognition of primary school students is simple and clear: the principal manages the teacher, and the teacher controls the students. That is to say, they are students and can never shake the authority of the principal.
Naturally, he could not shake the authority of the principal and his daughter.
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Li Yubing's mother drove a champagne-colored business car and parked at the school gate. This car is outstanding from the shape to the color.
Mama Li wore light makeup, a small suit and high heels, looking very young. She took Li Yubing's hand and said to Teacher Zhao, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, something has been delayed. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Zhao."
"It's okay," Teacher Zhao waved his hand and asked with a smile, "What cram school is Li Yubing taking recently?"
"After listening to Mr. Zhao's suggestion, he was dismissed from the academic remedial class. Now he is learning the cello, and he is learning very quickly." Mama Li smiled slightly. Parents talk about their children with tenderness and pride.
"Didn't you learn some exercise classes? Many boys in our class are learning swimming, taekwondo, and some people are learning fencing."
Mama Li was a little melancholy. "He doesn't like sports. He refuses to go to the swimming class once, and he is not interested in other sports."
The two adults didn't chat for too long, because they were rushing to send Li Yubing to violin lessons.
In the car, my mother asked Li Yubing, "How was your day?"
Li Yubing thought for a while, and answered ambiguously, "It's okay."
Li's mother tilted her head to see her son's brows furrowed slightly, with a worried look. She chuckled and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Li Yubing was embarrassed to tell her that she was bullied by a girl at school. He was silent for a while, then whispered, "My roommate is too stupid."
"You can't say that about classmates," his mother taught him, "kindness is the most important quality of a person. Complaining because you think your classmates are stupid is very narrow-minded, understand?"
Li Yubing felt aggrieved, and had to nod his head to admit his mistake, "Understood."
"Is my deskmate this semester still Tang Xue?"
"Um."
Mama Li smiled: "Tang Xue is so cute!"
Li Yubing's face tensed up: "It's not cute at all."
Mama Li thought to herself, silly boy.
She didn't want to talk to her son, so she turned on the car radio.
The radio is tuned to the traffic channel, which is song-on-demand this time. The male anchor with a low voice said: "The mobile phone number is 4591, this listener named 'Spinach' wants to order a song for his childhood sweetheart..."
Li Yubing asked her mother, "What does childhood sweetheart mean?"
"Childhood friends, I grew up together when I was a child, just like you and your tablemate Tang Xue."
"Oh, not a good word."
"… "
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