What is your childhood shadow?

When I was in the third grade of primary school, my deskmate was a male classmate. His name is Shan Hongwei. This man's father and my mother work in the same unit. So he often took the news that my mother was criticized by his father because of the high ingredients to the class for publicity.

Shan Hongwei is a bully in his class. Some male students basically listen to him. And he always leads his male classmates to make trouble in class and bullies them after class. Because I sit at the same table with him, I became the main target of his bullying. Often, regardless of class, you are scolded as a son of a bitch when you open your mouth. A little resistance will be insulted and even threatened to fight.

At that time, my head teacher was a female teacher of nearly 40 years old, surnamed Zhang. Because her front teeth were so big that they all leaked out of her mouth, Shan Hongwei gave her a nickname, Zhang Daya. Teacher Zhang doesn't teach very well and has little courage. Class management is a mess. At that time, there were stoves in the classroom, and the stoves in our class were easily knocked down by a few particularly naughty students, which made the room full of smoke and even unable to attend classes.

Once in class, Shan Hongwei was naughty and called my landlord a son of a bitch for no reason. I was so angry that I punched him. He also hit me, threatening to hit me after school.

After class, I went to teacher Zhang to scold Shan Hongwei for no reason. He will hit me after school today. Unexpectedly, before I finished, this teacher Zhang yelled: "Don't tell me, I can't control him!" "At this moment ChanHongWei with a group of boys not far away looked at me and smiled. Teacher Zhang's behavior shocked and frightened my ten-year-old child, so I had to leave helplessly and disappointedly. But from then on, my heart was filled with great contempt and hatred for teacher Zhang, and I never called her teacher again. As long as my classmates mention her, I will use Zhang Daya instead. To this day, the hatred in my heart cannot be erased.

Later, when my father learned about it, he stopped Shan Hongwei at the school gate after school. He was frightened by threats and education and never dared to bully me again. After so many years, I have never hated Shan Hongwei. I just think he is unreasonable. After all, we are all children.

A year later, in the fourth grade, because Zhang Daya couldn't control the class, the school changed the head teacher for us. There is a beautiful female teacher in our class, with a No.5 comb, big eyes, medium build, more than 30 years old, surnamed Liu. Miss Liu walked into our class with her head held high. I will never forget the first sentence: I heard that there are several bullies in your class. Then he struck the table, glared at me and said loudly, I tell you, if you want to bully me, you really miscalculated and turned your eyelids wrong. If you don't believe me, we'll have a game. She also has a real method. The class is getting better every day, and we will graduate in two years. My academic performance has always been the first in my class. In the past, those who bullied the weak and feared the hard have long been thoroughly remoulded and become well-behaved students! It is teacher Liu who has changed us. Class discipline is good, students fight less, and many people know how to learn.

As far as I can remember, Mr. Liu has never beaten any students. She used her integrity, majesty and rich knowledge to make all the students listen to her, like her and love her. I still miss her. Later, I heard that after she sent us to junior high school, she transferred to another city with her husband. We never found her again.

The experience of the third grade in primary school is my pain and my vigilance. This makes me always pay attention to my own quality and learn from Mr. Liu everywhere when I am engaged in teaching. It has been more than 30 years now, and I can say for sure that no students have ever hated me. On the contrary, they all like me!

My parents are typical "boys are preferred to girls", so my brother does everything to accommodate him.

When I was 12 years old, my brother 10 years old was in a "rebellious period". He always uses that family's money to buy some expensive but useless things. My parents found out a few times and blamed me. I was always scolded. I have been silently enduring it. But once it was very serious, my brother took 200 yuan from home to play games and let me take the blame. At that time, my father hit me and scolded me. I finally couldn't help it. I told my father loudly that my brother did all this, and my father didn't believe me at all. He said to me fiercely, "Nonsense! My brother is usually fine. How could he do such a thing? ! A bad boy like you would do such a thing! I knew I shouldn't have given birth to you! " At that time, I seemed to hear my heart breaking.

This is a childhood shadow that I will never forget.

To tell the truth, Detective Conan really left a big shadow on me, and the background music in it caused tons of critical blows to my young mind. One episode hurt me deeply and I can't forget it.

It's the series 1 10,11! Group villas were stolen! Our famous detective uncle Kogoro received the invitation and took Xiaolan and Conan to a strange villa. It all happened so fast, first in a room full of clocks and watches, and it sounded at the same time at eleven o'clock, which was shocking. A minute later, the alarm clock stopped at the same time. The picture cuts to a strange room with a familiar man in black. Then Conan Jun answered the door in despair. I found that the lock couldn't be opened. Go to hell and look at the hole in the door. These are eyes! Bring me a lot of crits! This left a shadow on my childhood.

1 I remember once I went to play with my mother and stepfather, and then my mother said she was hungry. I'll buy rice for my mother at once, and then my stepfather will buy food. My mother didn't eat my share, but my stepfather's. I feed it to my mother, and my mother calls me crocodile tears. I hate crocodile tears the most.

On another occasion, I came home from military training that day, and my whole body was so tired that my bones fell apart. My mother asked me to go swimming with one of my cousins. I said I was really tired, but my mother didn't listen to me and ignored my feelings. Then I went swimming with them at the seaside. My leg cramped in the sea. Someone saved me. My mother also said that I was so delicate. Is it not just a muscle? I feel terrible.

1. On the cover, Princess New Zhu Huan asked Mammy to check the taste. The crying and the bloody scene were really terrible!

2. The old corpse in the mountain village is my lingering childhood shadow! ! !

Once, I went to cram school very late. The teacher asked me why I came back so late. I didn't say anything, and then she asked me if I had finished my homework. I said it was over ... and then she let go of my homework, and my mother came back at this time, and that bitch teacher said I didn't finish my homework! Mmp, I clearly finished it, but she just said she didn't finish it. Then my mother dragged me home and beat me with an iron hanger. That was the first time my mother hit me! Ruined by that bitch! How irritating! Now I want to kill her!

When I was a child, I was often slapped by my grandmother with flies (23333 ...)

These are the shadows of my childhood. What else do you want to say? Please reply in the comments. thank you

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The shadow of my childhood is Teletubbies.