Late one afternoon, I was on my way home from school. I walked slowly along the street with my head drooped. The scenes on both sides of the street were beautiful, but I had no interest in them at all. I walked and walked, thinking of what had happened that day.
Just a few minutes before the second class began that afternoon, I was asked to go to the teacher's office. I heard my teacher talking to my mother with anger.
How could you dare to go to see a film this morning without permission? Mother said at the top of her voice, slapping me in the face heavily. I look at Mother, dumbfounded…
I walked more slowly, for I had seen my house ahead, where Mother was always standing at the door, smiling at me, at this time every day. But now, she wasn't there. My heard was beating faster. I even didn't dare to open the door for fear that Mother should beat again.
Not knowing what to do, I sat on the ground near the door, blaming myself for what I had done. I was lost in deep agony.
Suddenly a soft hand patted me on the head. I looked up, seeing Mother standing beside me. I couldn't help crying, Mum! tears rolling down my cheeks.
一天下午,我在放學(xué)回家的路上。我慢慢地沿著我的頭耷拉著的街道。街道兩旁的景色很美,但我根本不感興趣。我走著走著,想著那天發(fā)生了什么事。
就在第二課開(kāi)始前幾分鐘,我被要求去老師辦公室。我聽(tīng)到我的老師對(duì)我的母親和我的憤怒。
沒(méi)有許可你怎么敢去看電影?媽媽說(shuō)她大的聲音,打了我一耳光。我看著媽媽?zhuān)@呆了…
我走得更慢,因?yàn)槲铱吹搅宋业姆孔?,母親總是站在門(mén)口,對(duì)我微笑,在這個(gè)時(shí)候,每一天。但現(xiàn)在,她不在那里。我的聲音被打得快。我甚至不敢打開(kāi)門(mén),擔(dān)心母親會(huì)再打。
我不知道該怎么辦,我坐在門(mén)口的地上,責(zé)備我自己做了什么。我被深深的痛苦深深地迷失了。
突然一只柔軟的手輕輕地拍了拍我的頭。我抬起頭,看到母親站在我旁邊。我忍不住哭了,媽媽?zhuān)I水滾下我的臉頰。
Just a few minutes before the second class began that afternoon, I was asked to go to the teacher's office. I heard my teacher talking to my mother with anger.
How could you dare to go to see a film this morning without permission? Mother said at the top of her voice, slapping me in the face heavily. I look at Mother, dumbfounded…
I walked more slowly, for I had seen my house ahead, where Mother was always standing at the door, smiling at me, at this time every day. But now, she wasn't there. My heard was beating faster. I even didn't dare to open the door for fear that Mother should beat again.
Not knowing what to do, I sat on the ground near the door, blaming myself for what I had done. I was lost in deep agony.
Suddenly a soft hand patted me on the head. I looked up, seeing Mother standing beside me. I couldn't help crying, Mum! tears rolling down my cheeks.
一天下午,我在放學(xué)回家的路上。我慢慢地沿著我的頭耷拉著的街道。街道兩旁的景色很美,但我根本不感興趣。我走著走著,想著那天發(fā)生了什么事。
就在第二課開(kāi)始前幾分鐘,我被要求去老師辦公室。我聽(tīng)到我的老師對(duì)我的母親和我的憤怒。
沒(méi)有許可你怎么敢去看電影?媽媽說(shuō)她大的聲音,打了我一耳光。我看著媽媽?zhuān)@呆了…
我走得更慢,因?yàn)槲铱吹搅宋业姆孔?,母親總是站在門(mén)口,對(duì)我微笑,在這個(gè)時(shí)候,每一天。但現(xiàn)在,她不在那里。我的聲音被打得快。我甚至不敢打開(kāi)門(mén),擔(dān)心母親會(huì)再打。
我不知道該怎么辦,我坐在門(mén)口的地上,責(zé)備我自己做了什么。我被深深的痛苦深深地迷失了。
突然一只柔軟的手輕輕地拍了拍我的頭。我抬起頭,看到母親站在我旁邊。我忍不住哭了,媽媽?zhuān)I水滾下我的臉頰。