Ding 00-“the sound of the alarm clock, like a hard little copper spoon, kept stirring in my ear, breaking my dreams, making me sleepy, and causing my head to hurt like Sun WuKong was under a mantra …” he said, adding to the sound of the alarm clock, “the sound of the alarm clock, like a hard little copper spoon, kept stirring in my ear, breaking my dreams, making me sleepy and hurting my head like a mantra.
Well, who invented the alarm clock?
If I knew, I would take a fly swatter and take a picture of him!
I raised my hand impatiently and tried to press the alarm clock, but when my hand was pressed down, the alarm clock fell to the ground with a bang.
I was busy sitting up and looking at the ground.
Alas, the alarm clock shaped like a big frog has been torn apart.
Its broken face is looking at me with a wry smile.
I stuck out my tongue and thought, “what an unlucky day! I broke the alarm clock early in the morning!”
“Xiao Kong, what are you doing?
Make such a big noise early in the morning! ”
Mother pushed the door in and asked loudly.
When she saw the scrapped alarm clock on the ground, she flew into a rage: “Sun Xiaokang, what are you doing?”
Don’t think that if you drop the alarm clock, you won’t have to get up. ”
My mother scolded me indiscriminately.
I bowed my head and whispered, “it wasn’t intentional, it was carelessness!”
Mother was stupefied for a moment and said, “how dare you talk back?”
What attitude? ”
I opened my mouth, but I didn’t make a sound.
Everything I say is wrong now, so I’d better not say it at all.
Mother said, “get up quickly.”
Don’t dillydally, you’ll be late! ”
Mom said and went out.
I thought angrily: obviously you are talking about me, how can I dillydally?
Mother shouted at the door, “Don’t be in a daze and hurry up.”
Don’t walk like a woman with little feet– it’s slow! ”
I jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face as fast as a commando.
By the time we got to the restaurant, the hot breakfast was already on the table.
I glanced at the electronic clock on the wall while eating. It says today is Friday.
I sighed and thought, well, why not Saturday?
Friday is the darkness before dawn!
Mother said discontentedly, “Xiao Kong, why are you sighing early in the morning?”
Children of your age, like the sun at seven or eight o’clock in the morning, should be the most vibrant and energetic!
Straighten your chest, take a deep breath, and fill your body with positive energy. ”
Oh, my God, my mother is even more Tang monk than the Tang monk in A Chinese Odyssey!
I tried to cover my ears, but I dared not.
I put on my schoolbag, and when I passed the living room, I saw the TV on in the living room, and the beautiful anchorwoman was broadcasting a piece of morning news: “Last night, a mysterious lightning flashed across the night sky.”… ”
When the picture was switched, I saw that in the bright and starry night sky, suddenly a bolt of lightning cut the sky in half like a white blade, and then disappeared again.
I exclaimed, “Thunderbolt from the blue!”
My mother’s roar sounded behind me: “I’m going to be late. Do you still have time to watch TV?”
My ears were buzzing and I rushed out of the house.
As soon as I walked out of the building, a ball flew towards me like a UFO.
I couldn’t dodge, and I was hit with a star in the eye.
The ball hit the wall and bounced back. I grabbed it quickly, stared at it and thought, “it’s been a bad day. Who kicked the ball in my face?”
I looked around and saw no one.
I thought to myself: well, the perpetrators must be hiding!
If you can run, you can’t run the ball!
I threw the ball into the trash can not far away, “bang”, hit the target!
“Wow -” came the loud cry of a child.
As soon as I followed the sound, I saw a five-or six-year-old boy flashing out from behind the trunk of a big locust tree in front of the building.
There is no doubt that he is the culprit!
I can’t help but feel a little regret, alas, what’s the difference between me and a child?
An aunt went over, squatted down and picked him up and asked, “Xiao Bao, what’s the matter?”
I went to the trash can and tried to take the ball out and explain it to them.
The little boy pointed to me and complained, “Mom, he threw my ball in the dustbin!”
On hearing this, the young mother immediately straightened her face, raised her eyebrows and cursed: “Why are you so ill-bred?”
Unexpectedly bully children, are you shameless?. ”
She spoke like a firecracker, “crackling”. It took me a long time to react and said angrily, “Auntie, it was your son’s ball that hit me in the face first!”
But she said, “who let your face block my son’s ball?”
I am speechless: I have seen unreasonable, but I have never seen such unreasonable!
The worst thing is that such a person should be met by me!
When a scholar encounters a soldier, it is unreasonable to say!
When I made a detour, the woman shouted, “Hey, don’t go. You haven’t apologized yet.”… ”
I quickened my pace and the shouting finally disappeared.