The class is proud of me

The class is like a family, a happy and happy family. Students, we are all members of the class, the master of the class, for us ’s class, should I do this for the class? Now, let me tell you a real little story.

I am a member of the class and I should serve the collective!

One day after music class, we just walked to the classroom stairs and heard a "bang" sound. The classroom door was "locked" tightly by the wind. What to do? Everyone, you looked at me, and I looked at you, as if to get an idea. At this moment, I heard Chen Zizhang shout loudly: "Jin Xiaoyi can climb through the window. He is small, so he can definitely climb in!" I looked at the narrow window. Window bars, I muttered, can I climb in such a small window bar? Chen Zizhang used the "provocation method" again and said: "I don't think you dare?" "Okay, I will risk my life for the class." As he said that, I climbed up the window and tried my best to "insert" my head into the narrow The window bars were pressing against my chest. I felt like I couldn't get it in, so I could only try my best to force it. Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, "Ah, the window glass is broken!" This sound was undoubtedly a "click" to me. My eyes are flying and my eyes are flying." Dad had just announced in the morning: "If you get into trouble again at school, I will look good!" Now it's over, Dad will definitely come to fix it later. Will he scold you? Or give me two "hairy chestnuts"? Or...OMG!

I felt like I was holding a little rabbit in my heart, "porphyrin" jumping non-stop, and my mind was in a jumble. At this time, I could only look at the "" I opened longingly.

Finally, my father’s angry face came, which made my heart tremble. "You did something good again!" Dad said with a "scary" smile. So, my innocent hair was messed up first, and my father pulled me up...

I didn't hear a word of what I said next, only the heartbreaking pain, the tears of grievance, and... I still don't understand "good things" now. I really want to do something good for the class, but why do I get this kind of reward? It’s true that good deeds are rewarded with evil deeds!

People are sometimes wronged, just like me, but I think if I was asked to do something good for the class, and it was such a "good thing", I would still do it. Students, will you do it? Will you be proud of having me?