Dad, Did You Study Today?

At that time, she was in the first grade of elementary school.

The teacher's words didn't make her angry or angry, but they made her feel inferior.

That feeling of inferiority was overwhelming and hit me coldly and ruthlessly in an instant.

Layers of it wrapped around her, making her breathless.

It turns out that a student's family background is average, can it also be a reason for the teacher's inaction?

So is this the tall, glorious and majestic teacher in her mind?

I bother!

Of course, these ideas came to her later. At that time, she only felt ashamed of herself.

Because of her repeated retreats and forbearance, her deskmate became even more aggressive.

At first it was just a malicious prank, but later he blackmailed her for money and spread rumors that she was inappropriate, that she was hooking up with boys outside school, and that she had had an abortion.

At that time, she was only in the first grade!

She remembers that winter clearly.

The day before the midterm exam, when the last class in the afternoon was about to end, her deskmate suddenly came over and said arrogantly next to her: "After class is over soon, I'm going to take off your pants."

She was really scared at the time.

She looked at him in panic, begged softly, shivered and shed tears.

But his deskmate shook his head proudly, "Just wait!"

After saying that, he buried himself in writing a few small notes and passed them out.

She knew he was informing others.

At that moment, she had no idea. She was as panicked as a frightened rabbit. She wanted to ask for help from the class teacher who was in class, but she knew better how the class teacher would react after asking for help.

That kind of despair

Suffocating.

But no matter how frightened she was, the bell still came as scheduled.

The head teacher announced that school was over, the students on duty stayed behind to clean and decorate the examination room, and the rest of the students went home.

She looked at the teacher anxiously. When the teacher walked out of the classroom, she didn't even want to take her schoolbag. She got up and ran away.

But she was caught anyway.

The deskmate grabbed her arm like a falcon catching a rabbit.

At this moment, countless classmates gathered around to watch.

They screamed, scorned, laughed, and said some weird words that seemed sympathetic but were actually vicious.

Her mind went blank, and all that was left was fear, huge fear.

Her deskmate suddenly reached for her waistband and pulled hard.

Elementary school students wear pants with elastic bands.

He yanked hard and his pants were ripped off.

At that moment, she felt like the world was falling apart.

The screams in my ears erupted like a tsunami.

At that moment, she didn't know where the courage came from. She lifted up her pants with one hand, turned around, picked up her stool, and hit her deskmate on the head.

A stool immediately knocked his deskmate into confusion, as well as the students who were watching.

The world went silent for a moment.

Like an erupting beast, she pounced straight on her deskmate.

She doesn't have much strength, but she has the energy to fight.

At that moment, all she really wanted was to die together.

I don’t want to live anymore, and you don’t want to live anymore either. You don’t want to live anymore.

She went crazy and hit, kicked and bit her deskmate.

The little girl in the first grade had no experience in fighting, but she was forced to the last step to resist completely.

After being stunned for a moment, my deskmate immediately fought back.

He was much stronger than her, and when his fist hit her, she felt like she might have broken a bone.

But her deskmate didn’t work as hard as she did.

She almost desperately picked up everything and threw it at her deskmate.

Soon a classmate called the teacher.

The first thing the teacher who once ignored her said was to scold her, and then called her parents.

When both parents arrived at the office, the teacher accused her in front of all the teachers in the office.

At that moment, she even understood the teacher’s intention,

As long as she is suppressed, she will not dare to make trouble, and her parents will not dare to make trouble, and this matter will be solved perfectly.

She has always been timid, maybe because she still had the urge after the fight, but she is not afraid of the teacher anymore.

After the teacher scolded her, she turned around and ran towards the principal's office.

I ran and cried all the way, crying out all the grievances I had suffered in the past year.

Perhaps it was God's blessing and the principal happened to be here.

She arrived at the principal's office, followed by teachers and parents.

She didn't wait for the principal to speak, and told her everything that had happened in the past year one by one.

It was like a bursting flood.

She watched helplessly as her head teacher's face turned pale.

At that time, she just had the mentality that everyone would die so that she would not be afraid of her class teacher's reaction.

The head teacher interrupted her several times, but she always screamed to cover up his voice.

Finally, she almost roared out what had just happened.

There are surveillance cameras in every classroom. Whether what she said is true or false can be known by the surveillance cameras at a glance.

The principal glanced at the head teacher with a stern expression, and then said to her deskmate: "Is this all true?"

I don’t know if her deskmate was frightened by her or the principal, but he admitted it anyway.

Her parents didn't expect that she would suffer such grievances at school for so long, and they immediately started a quarrel.

The parents at the same table knew that they were wrong and apologized frequently.

In the end, the principal handled this matter fairly.

Her class teacher seemed to have been transferred to the library or something. In short, during the six years she was in elementary school, she almost never saw her class teacher again.

As for her deskmate, the principal asked him to go home and reflect for three days and apologize to her in public.

The deskmate's parents also tried to plead for him to be exempted from the public apology.

At that time, she remembered that she was crying, but she still looked fierce, stamping her feet and said: "If he doesn't apologize, I will fight with him every day, and I will kill him one by one. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore!"

Maybe it was her disheveled hair at that time, maybe it was her desperate tone, maybe it was the way she picked up a bench and hit someone in the surveillance.

In short, after saying this, the deskmate's parents magically didn't say anything more.

This matter was resolved just like that.

From then on, no one in the class dared to bully her or say bad things about her, at least not to her face.

Even those who laughed at her before wanted to be friends with her.

After that, she wondered if she had fought back when her deskmate bullied her for the first time, would she have avoided the grievances afterwards?

In any case, she solved this matter.

Fighting violence with violence may not be the best way, but it is the most effective, at least for her, it is very effective.

Since then, her temperament has changed.

She is no longer timid or cowardly. Even if she is really scared sometimes, she has to act fearless.

She began to become aggressive, bold, and aggressive.

People are like this.

When you are fearless, the evil forces will also think twice.

Whether it is school bullying or workplace PUA, this method is useful.

The carriage rumbled, and Zhou Qing sighed deeply. His thoughts returned to reality, and the carriage stopped in front of the copper pot.

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