The diaries for myself,who is a small woman with many small secrets and a big-heart.
funny memory
2007-07-15 22:10:16
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When i was young,my school was about 1 kilometre away from my home,i had no bike at that time,i almost walk to school everyday.A man teacher who has been my father's classmate in the high school taught me Grade 4.He was so strict that everyone was afraid of him too much,especially me.In those days,my school were being rebuilt,all of the students must do the same hard work besides studying,no matter boys or girls.
One day,before ending the class,he told us to bring bricklayer's cleaver to school that afteroon.After school,when i got home,there was no bricklayer's cleaver,i asked for it from others,but no one has it.Then i only could go to school without one.When i got to school,all of them had one except me.My teacher saw this,angry with me and said aloud:"go back to borrow one","but i have had my try"."Go back".I said nothing
,then ran back home alone again.But i still had no ways to borrow one,when i was so worried and sitting in my home,i saw the kitchen knife,and i thought of some classmates brought the old kitchen knife,too.Athough my home's is new,that's a good idea.I took it and ran fast out of the countryyard,at the same time,my grandma through the window saw me running and carrying a kitchen knife.She was too surprised and too worried and ran after behind me.
shouted aloud:"what are u going to do?" "To work at school"."Come back"!"No".Hehe,she followed me for a long way,but she was old ,at last ,she stopped chasing me.
I was not blamed again,we were busy with fixing the bricks for a whole afternoon.I worked so hard,at the ending of the work ,i found my knife had a big nick
.Now i am a teacher now,the students are quite different from the ones before,so ignorance , simplicity or foolish?
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