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The Taste of Aggrieved Essay 1Everyone grows up with things to be happy and sad about. And just a few weeks ago, I often to the taste of aggression in my life.
That day the class subject was on the test, the classroom was silent, everyone was serious about the test. "He Chang, He Chang, let's play throw shuttlecock!" At this time, from Xu Zhilin's seat came the sound of talking. I looked up at He Chang, only to see He Chang immediately dropped his pencil and smiled broadly as he and Xu Zhilin entered their world of two. I didn't tell the teacher, but lowered my head in silence, thinking that they would shut up after a while. After that, their voices were really "Spring Breeze." The sound got louder and louder. The noise became louder and louder. I didn't alarm the teacher, but just used my eyes to tell them to stop talking, which is not good for themselves and also affects other students. Later, no matter what they did, I turned a blind eye. But what I couldn't stand was that they threw the head-over-heels at me, I was so angry that I picked up the shuttlecock and was going to send it to the teacher to complain. I was so angry that I picked up the shuttlecock and was going to send it to the teacher. I didn't know that there was a man in the middle of the road--Xu Zhilin. He was ready to snatch the shuttlecock, I have a hand on his forehead, one hand tightly grasp the evidence, Xu Zhilin see can not snatch, even with the mouth to bite my shuttlecock hand. In a hurry, I had to drop the evidence and fled. The teacher saw this and took away all our test papers. I tried to keep the tears out of my eyes, thinking, "What's wrong with me? The teacher was going to take the papers away, and when class finally ended, I went to the teacher in tears to tell him what happened, but he didn't want to hear it and said, "Forget it, take the papers away from yourself and give them to me when you're done." I finished it quickly and handed it to the teacher, who was confused and asked, "And why did you go back after that?" I told the teacher what happened one by one, and finally, the teacher finally figured out what was going on.
Ah!
This time I can really let me aggrieved ah, fortunately, finally the truth is revealed.
The incident that happened yesterday really made me feel the taste of aggression.
Yesterday at noon, taking advantage of the home only my brother and I two people, we decided to give the adults a surprise - down to the cupboard to give them a hearty lunch. We turned on the gas, put on our aprons, and got everything ready. First course - apple pie, let's start with something fresh! Cut the apples, pour oil in the pot, add the apple strips, fry them for a while, then add some water and cook them for a while, my brother and I put the apple pie on the plate. Unfortunately, the first dish didn't look very successful, but my brother and I kept encouraging ourselves that it was our first time in the kitchen after all, and failure is the mother of success! The next dishes were more delicious than the next. Not a moment's work, five dishes, all done. Wiping the sweat from our foreheads, my brother and I couldn't be prouder! Heh! I'm just waiting for my mom to come home and be surprised.
At noon, mom and aunt arrived home. Once in the door, along with the pungent aroma, they saw the table five to the dishes, and look at the kitchen with a thick smell of fumes, they both seem to understand something? Smile from the mother and aunt face little by little receded, slowly from surprise, into anger, aunt first spoke, "how so naughty, what not play, non-playing cooking, using gas, know how dangerous?" I saw that the situation was not good, immediately lowered my head, two hands kept rubbing the corner of the coat, speech also became stuttering. Mom used her watchful eye and said loudly, "Which one of you, in the end, came up with the idea first?" My brother and I were hustled into our room to reflect!
Looking at the adults angry look, suddenly, my eyes covered with a layer of transparent tears, mouth salty, I finally understand what is called "aggrieved".
Everyone has been aggrieved, of course, I have also been aggrieved, let me tell you about what I have been!
It was the summer vacation of the third grade, I went back to my hometown to live in my aunt's house for a few days. One day aunt went to work, before leaving said to me: "Remember to take care of my brother." I said, "Promise to take care of my brother." After my aunt left I woke up my brother, I fed him, changed diapers after I was busy, I went to write homework, my brother was playing with his toys, suddenly I heard my brother chirping as if he was going to cry. I rushed over to hold him to the computer to open the computer to play cartoons for him, cartoons seem to be very good, my brother a moment dancing, a moment jumping ......
Suddenly, I heard a "thud", went to see, the computer black screen! I restarted it to no avail, how do I do it? What should I do? I remember like a hot pot on the ants, thought: "This can be bad, aunt and uncle to educate me." But I didn't break it, so I didn't care! I went to do my homework again, suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside the house, I was so anxious that my face became hot and my heart beat faster, I went to open the door and it was my aunt and uncle, she asked, "How's your brother?" I stammered, "Very ...... very ...... good." Aunt walked into the room, I thought she was going to educate her brother, but who knows she yelled, "You give me over!" Aunt said, "What's going on with the computer?" I said, "It was broken by my brother." Auntie said angrily, "You're still sophomoric, your brother's strength is so small! How could he move the computer?" She told me to go to my room to reflect. I was so aggrieved that I cried and thought, "Why is my aunt so abnormal today? Why didn't she listen to my explanation? Of course I was blaming myself for not keeping an eye on my brother, and I was to blame for everything. At this time, my brother came over and saw me crying, so he said to me: "Brother, the computer was broken by me!" Hearing this. I rushed to my aunt and uncle as if I had grabbed a straw to save my life and said loudly, "Auntie! My brother admitted that he dropped the computer!" My aunt listened and said to me with apologies, "I'm sorry for the comparison, my aunt was wrong about you!" I said graciously, "It's okay!"
Look!
This is what I was aggrieved about.
Yesterday's incident really gave me a taste of aggression.
Yesterday at noon, while only my sister and I were at home, we decided to give the adults a surprise. My sister and I discussed for a while, and finally decided to make a sumptuous lunch. After discussing it, we acted immediately.
The first dish, fruit platter. We first brought a variety of fruits, cut them into pieces, and then put them into a variety of patterns on the plate. We put together a kitten, but it didn't go very well, and we put it all over the place. But we didn't get discouraged. It was our first time cooking, and failure is the mother of success!
The next step was to burn the potatoes. We first cut the potatoes, and then turned on the gas, and began. It's really hard to make this dish! My sister and I worked for half a day, finally finished, this can be exhausted us.
The next dish to do a more than a delicious, do five dishes, only a great sigh of relief, finally all done, we put the plate all end out, as if nothing happened to watch the TV, and so Mom and Dad came back, just entered the door smelled the smell, and then saw the five dishes on the dining room table, they know what is going on, the face of the smile immediately turned into anger, Mom! The first thing I said was, "Why are you so naughty? You can't play with anything but cooking. Do you know how dangerous it is to use gas?" I saw that the situation was not good, and immediately lowered my head, and my speech became stuttering. My sister and I were both driven into the room, a good reflection.
Looking at the adults angry look, at once, my eyes covered with a layer of transparent tears, and finally flowed down, the mouth is still salty, there is a feeling like a rope as tightly strangled me, so that I can not breathe, struggling can not break free, I finally understand, that is, "aggrieved".
This is the first time I've ever seen a person with a high school diploma.
There are many good memories in my memory, unforgettable, sad and happy. Let me remember is aggrieved which thing.
I remember it was the last 12 days of summer vacation in third grade my nephew came to my house to find me, Dad went out to do business. Suddenly classmates gave me a phone call, said: "What is the summer vacation homework, I'm organizing homework these days". True dat, when I was giving my classmate his homework. I just didn't look at him and he took the opportunity to take my watercolor pencils and go to the living room and scribble with them on the calligraphy work that dad came back with 800 dollars to buy. And the calligraphy that Dad bought back wasn't even 20 days old when I came toward him after making the phone call. Wondering what he was doing, when he got tired of drawing on the calligraphy piece and ran off to play with my toys. I went there to take a look, just scribbling on the calligraphy work, I thought to myself: Dad must come back to criticize people again, I thought of this I immediately clean up the watercolor pencils on the ground. Just then, Dad came back he looked at the calligraphy work he bought back, and then saw the watercolor pencils in my hand. Finally, to my fire roared: "Brother are so old, why still follow two or three years old. The appearance of it? Really don't appreciate the results of my hard work every day." I said, "My nephew painted this, I was just helping him pack up the watercolors." Dad angry you are red, said, "you still lie, your nephew is obviously in the toy again, how to come to doodle, I bought the calligraphy work?" I said again, "He just finished painting before going over to play ah." Dad saw me dead deny, only to drag me even dragged into the room to reflect, do not let me eat. I thought to myself: Dad saw me and guessed it was me. It's not the truth... Damn little guy, if I don't change, I'll be fine. But he wouldn't admit it. I thought to myself, "Doesn't Dad love me very much? Usually good food left for me to eat, sick always patiently with me, take care of me. When I fell down or when I did poorly in the exam, he comforted me, why is he doing this to me today? Really the more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out. I am aggrieved.
My aggrieved is caused by my nephew, and I hope that my father will know the truth of the matter sooner. I hope that my father will know the truth sooner or later, because it is not a good feeling to be aggrieved.
The taste of aggrievement essay 6
Memory is like a long beach, and those precious experiences are the shells that shine on this beach, whenever I remember my past, I always pick up this unique shell, carefully to recall, to experience. .......
This is a special experience; one day of an afternoon, our family broke out a heated argument, things go through this way, that afternoon, the mother found that the wallet is missing twenty dollars, she suspected that I secretly take the money, very harshly criticized me, I was furious, argued loudly to: "It's not me, you shouldn't suspect me". Mom also raised her eyebrows and said, "If it wasn't you, then who was it? Did the money fly away by itself?" I was so indignant that I clenched my hands into fists, gritted my teeth, and burst into tears. I argued loudly, "I'm not that kind of person at all! I've never stolen money from you, and I never have, and I never will." Mom's eyes also red, she sighed and said, "Ding'er, money is a small matter, in fact, I'm afraid that you have caught this bad habit ah! It will have a great impact on your future life ......" Finished, sat on the sofa and cried softly. No longer argue, sitting on the sofa in silence. At this time, the father came back, see us like this, concerned about the question: "How is it, we told him what happened, he said: "That twenty dollars is what I took, left in a hurry, did not tell you ......" Hear these words, to hear their own Si has been proved innocent, I really want to be aggrieved by the tears of the pain of the flow of a clean.
Things have been over for a long time, but that experience I can not forget, I make it a special shell, on the beach of my memory, let it do as a special experience to recall, to experience .......
Today, I opened the dictionary again to find the meaning of "aggrieved".
I remember a few days ago, my brother and I were playing in bed, looking at his fleshy face, I had an idea. So I decided to let him sit on the "merry-go-round" once. I was not aware that my brother had made a close contact with the hard wall.
"Wow --" my brother opened his mouth and cried loudly, his fleshy face like a frosted eggplant. I thought: he likes ice cream, I can coax him with that. Just as I was about to go to the fridge to get it, my mom rushed over--
"What did you do?" Mom was furious and rushed to pick up my brother. After talking me up, her mouth mumbled : "It must be you who messed up." While comforting his brother: "Don't cry, don't cry - good boy ......" Said I tried to explain, but she ignored my words. When looking at my brother, my mom completely lost the anger she had just felt.
I immediately felt aggrieved and shouted, "What makes you so good to your brother? Can't I be equal to him?" "You still have reason, just now you are here, is it still my doing? Why don't you go do your homework?" Mom roared again.
I immediately had a sense of loss, and took a step towards the study as if I had lost something. Sitting on a chair, I picked up a book in my hand and thought: what gives mom the right to indiscriminately put the blame for this on my head? She just seems biased to me. Finally, I lost control of the book and threw it on the table with a loud bang. I feel the grievances and dissatisfaction in my heart like a volcano lava has erupted.
"Eccentric! Eccentric!" As if I had been cursed by a magic spell, my brain was suddenly white, and the only thing I could do was to keep chanting these words, as if they were the only words left in my vocabulary.
My heart felt like it had been doused with cold water, cold and icy.
My heart felt like it was being poured with cold water.
The taste of aggrievement essay 8
In life, learning, sometimes for the attack of a difficult problem and excited, sometimes for the help of a friend and touched, sometimes for a hard-won victory and excited ...... life is the seasoning, full of flavors: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty. However, the taste of aggression is not good ah!
The other night, I finished writing homework in my mother's store, take my mother's phone against the school newsletter, just saw a news: attention! This blood-sucking moth has appeared in Europe! Not a rare species! It's really scary to watch!
I checked my homework first and rushed back to that page. I picked it up and walked over to my mom and said, "Mom! I saw a news, I'll read it to you ......" I have not read, mom yelled at me: "Stop it! Don't say it! You just say you're playing with your cell phone! Go, go, go, go, go!"
I was confused: I didn't do anything wrong! I went up to prepare to defend myself, but before I could say anything, my mom said, "Go go go, don't bother me!" I was so aggrieved that my tears fell uncontrollably and hit the floor drop by drop. I ran upstairs, picked up my schoolbag and went home.
After about ten minutes, my mom called and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong before, because someone came to buy something and tried half a day but didn't want anything, and I was really angry! I was so angry, and then you came up to talk to me, which is not to the mouth of the gun, right? Isn't it? But now that person came back and bought two pieces and left. I was wrong before, I'm sorry!"
I said, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't care." But inside but incomparable aggrieved: people customers do not buy things is also very normal ah, there is no need to be angry ah! I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about!
Although life is made up of such a little by little, life is such a lot of changes, but after all, aggrieved, no matter who's heart is not good!
I don't know if you have experienced the taste of aggression, sour with bitter, bitter with salty, the taste, hey, hey, it is really not good ...... know what it is like to be aggrieved, but I do not want to experience it again, it is too unbearable! For the first time to give me aggrieved by the person, surely you will let you doubt heavily, a big surprise! It was the teacher. You can't believe the answer, right? Yes, how could it be a teacher? Teachers so sacred and pure image, how will give me aggrieved by it? Let me give you guys to say it ......
I remember one time, my `homework forgot to bring. I was called to the office by the teacher, I originally thought that tomorrow to bring the homework is, but I did not expect the teacher and I think it is completely two things, and there is a "fuss" situation. "Yang Meiting, where's your homework?" the teacher asked in a loud voice. The teacher asked loudly, as if she was the boss. I do not dare how much, ashamed to say: "forget, forget to bring ......" The teacher did not stop, coldly laughed: "Forget to bring! Find a reason not to find a better? You students I do not know? You all take not doing homework as forgetting it! Your kind of students ah, really do not let people worry, even do not do the homework, really ...... "Hearing the teacher's cold and merciless skeptical words, my eyes wet, and hurriedly left the teacher's office, a day are sickly, no spirit.
I don't know why the teacher would think this way about me, although she is a new teacher to teach our class, and does not understand us, but she can't hurt my heart like this.
The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this!
At that time, Mr. Wang was in class. I had a disagreement with my classmate. She insulted me, and the young me got angry and felt a blazing fire behind me. Her mouth kept chanting. I exploded, grabbed her tender arm like a hungry wolf and bit it. The table ah then alarmed the whole class.
Mr. Wang immediately bounced out of his chair, and a string of what's wrong came out of his mouth! What's wrong! , screaming and running to her. The face was full of panic, and the wrinkled eyebrows presented a few hints of fear and anxiety. The teacher immediately grabbed her arm with her hand and pulled her to a place far away from me, as if the child had fallen into the hands of bad people to save the child.
The teacher used his left hand to hold the arm of the same table that was bitten by me, while the right hand on the breath, in the string of red and deep teeth marks on the up and down wipe, wipe a moment and then crouched down close to the same table that due to too many tears and full of tears in the face, with his thumb constantly wiping the same table that string of bean-sized teardrops. Only to hear the table hard sniffing snot poof sound and Ms. Wang to her that sound makes me at the same time yearning for the gentle as spring not to cry not to cry sound.
The classmates also three layers inside and three layers outside the snotty table surrounded, everyone sent her a word of comfort, there is a kind of pity and concern for her eyes. Even my former best friend rubbed the table's back with one hand and handed her tissues with the other. There are a few people frowning with a kind of look down on the eyes, side over half the head, make a disgusted expression glanced at me a few times, mouth kept muttering, chanting net is to scold my words, said a few sentences also learn adults shake their heads and tsk a few times, as if I was a lower class of evil people.
Why!
Why? Why! Obviously she said me first, why put all the blame on me, why the whole black pot to be my back! This is not fair!
Now that I think of it, biting my deskmate's hand was wrong of me, I was too impulsive. But at the same time, I hope that teachers and students can not isolate me without knowing the reason. The feeling of being aggrieved is really not good!
Whenever I block the ground, my mind will always "flash" up a thing, what is it? I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good look at this. Do you want to hear about it? It started when I was in second grade. ......
When I was in second grade, my teacher asked me, Zhong Zheng and Zhong Chen to stay and sweep the floor. As I was sweeping, I suddenly felt thirsty and had no water in my book bag, so I said, "Hey! I'll go buy a bottle of water, you guys sweep first!" Just then, Zhong Zheng said, "I'll go with you too!" Zhong Chen nodded. With that, we went.
When we bought the water, we saw a grandmother who had trouble walking waiting for the green light to cross the street. I said, "Zhong Zheng, you go back first, I will help the grandmother cross the street and walk back!" Zhong Zheng nodded and went back. Then I helped the grandmother cross the street and ran back as fast as I could, but when I got back to the classroom corridor, I found that the door was already closed. I hurriedly opened the door to get my book bag and left, when Zhong Chen appeared out of nowhere, beamed unhappily, and said, "You must have gone out to play and forgotten to sweep the floor!" Zhong Chen's exasperated tone of voice made me, a "mute" unable to speak, and every word she said was hammered on my body and heart, shaking me one by one. I did not answer, hold back the tears that have been in the eyes straight hit the orbit, immediately ran home.
The next day, there were many students pointing at me, I was curious: Did I make a big mistake? At this time, Zhong Chen came over, crossed his arms and said even more angrily: "Hmph, you are clear about what you did yesterday, do you want me to say?" I anxiously explained, "No, in fact, I... "You really are a daffodil does not blossom - pretending to be a garlic, yesterday sweeping the floor you escaped, is not it?" Zhong Chen interrupted me. I thought to myself: It's over, I can't wash myself even if I jump into the Yellow River now! At this time, my good friend Zhong Zheng stepped forward and said, "Cheng Baolin went to help Granny, I can testify!" So Zhong Zheng explained the whole story, Zhong Chen heard it, and hastened to apologize to me, my aggression was suddenly dissolved.
Whenever I think of this incident, I always feel heartbroken. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Class is in session, the teacher walked into the classroom and scanned the class and said, "Class!" The words just fell, the class president shouted, "Stand up!" The students said in unison, "Good day, teacher!" The teacher nodded and said, "Please sit down!"
As soon as I took my seat, I heard someone crying, "Oooh, Mr. Shi, my pants are wet ......." I thought: who is crying? Turned his head to see, oh, it was my deskmate Chen Dongni. Some students in the classroom began to whisper and laugh.
"What's going on Chen Dongni? Class is in session, what are you messing up?" The teacher said with a frown. The classroom was quiet for about a minute, only to hear the usually fast-talking Zhang Yibo say, "Teacher, it must have been Li Xuanxuan who did this, I also saw her and Lu Qi drinking water at Chen Dongni's place during class, it was definitely them who spilled water on Chen Dongni's stool!" I was so angry that my nose was crooked, "You are nonsense, I obviously went to the toilet with Lu Qi during class, you ......" "Okay, okay, don't argue, Li Hyun-Shuan, you said that you and Lu Qi went to the toilet, who saw it? " The teacher said to me in dissatisfaction. "Teacher, you can ask Wang Ting! She knew when we went." I pointed at Wang Ting and justified myself. Who knows, Wang Ting stood up, looked at me with apologetic eyes, and then whispered to the teacher, "Reporting to the teacher, I ...... I didn't ...... see it." Gosh, how could this be?
Zhang Yibo looked at me with gloating eyes, and the classroom was filled with murmuring voices. I was furious, tears indisputably in the eyes of the eyes, eyes are about to break out of the dike. You know, I was wrongly accused!
In the end, a thousand-word review fell on me. Why is it so? Chen Dongni bench water in the end is who spilled? This incident really let me taste the flavor of aggrieved!
The taste of aggression essay 13Memory is like a long beach, and those precious experiences are the shells that shine on this beach, whenever I recall my past, always pick up this unique shell, carefully to recall, to experience ......
This is a special experience; a certain day. An afternoon, our family broke out a heated argument, things went like this, that afternoon, mom found the wallet missing twenty dollars, she suspected that I secretly take the money, very harshly criticized me, I was furious, loudly argued to: "It's not me, you shouldn't suspect me". My mother also raised her eyebrows and said, "If it wasn't you, then who was it, did the money fly away by itself? "I was so indignant that I clenched my hands into fists, gritted my teeth, and burst into tears as I argued loudly, "I'm not that kind of person at all! I've never stolen money from you, never have, and never will." My mom's eyes reddened. "Mom's eyes also red, she sighed and said:" Ding'er, money is a small matter, in fact, I'm afraid that you have picked up this bad habit ah! It will have a great impact on your future life ......" Finished, sat on the sofa and cried gently, my heart also softened. No longer argue, sitting on the sofa in silence. At this time, Dad came back, see us like this, concerned about the question: "How is it, we told him what happened, he said: "That twenty dollars is what I took, left in a hurry, did not tell you ......" hear these words, hear I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this," he said.
Things have been over for a long time, but that experience I can not forget, I make it a special shell, on the beach of my memory, let it be a special experience to recall, to experience ......
aggrieved by the taste of the essay 14In the afternoon, the sun hangs in the air, uniformly spread the sunshine on the earth, gentle and charming.
In the afternoon, the sun hangs in the sky, evenly spreading the sunlight to the earth, gentle and bright. The first thing I want to do is to learn how to write.
During the recess, I lied to her that there is something fun in front of her, she stood up and looked around and didn't find it, and I watched her look doubtful and curious, so I covered my mouth and snickered at the side. Shi Yiyu as soon as she saw me like this, understood that I was teasing her, so she sat down in a huff.
"Ping" sound, Shi Yiyu sat on the ground. It turned out to be Chen Zhi Lei who took advantage of her standing up and secretly removed her chair. She hurriedly stood up, touched her buttocks and said to me, "I'll see you at home, I'll see how you can still be proud!"
Back home at night, she muttered a few words in her mother's ear, only to see her mother's brow furrowed, and the sharp eyes like an owl staring hard at me, making my whole body in a cold sweat. I thought: it's over, it's over, Shi Yiyu must have told mom about what happened this afternoon, it's strange that I won't be scolded now. But then I thought: I was just joking with her, I didn't do anything, it's none of my business if she fell down. Forget it, it's better to run away. I was just about to turn around, mom called out from behind, "Stop."
I slowly turned my head. Mom asked sternly: "Why do you bully your sister in writing class, doesn't it hurt when she falls on the ground? Have you such as a sister? Really ...... "I really dumb to eat Huanglian - have bitter can not say ah, I did not tease her at all. Mom's pair of sharp eyes as if read my mind, then said: "If you dare to bully your sister next time, do you believe me ......."
Listening to my mother's voice of criticism like running water, and looking at my mother's face like a tigress because she was angry, I was so aggrieved that I cried.
Mom, why do you trust Shi Yiyu so much, but do not trust me, really bad.
The taste of aggrieved essay 15On Saturday afternoon, in the neighborhood, I rode my bike with Yu to play. There were a couple of older kids on the lawn who were shooting at a kid with a toy gun, and I wanted to go help, but I didn't have a toy gun, so I had to go.
Who knows, those big kids suddenly ran up to us with their toy guns and said smugly: "You two little kids, still want to escape? Brothers, give me on!"
The words just fell, behind him, the few big kids surrounded, toy gun bullets hit the face of the hot, we hurriedly turned around, fast pedaling bike, but the kids in the back of the implementation of the "rain of bullets" policy, the two of us a sharp turn, hiding in an alley. We went to the intersection and saw that they were gone, so we let go.
We rested for a while, just stepped out of the alley, we heard "pop" gunshots, I froze. The two of us rushed out, but I was hit by a bullet before I got very far. I was hit by a bullet before I could get far. My face hurt, but I rode as hard as I could.
When they saw that it wasn't working, they immediately pedaled their bikes and came after us. One of the older kids hit my bike hard enough to force it into a parked tricycle on the side of the road. The kids slipped away, and the owner came down and asked me to pay for it without asking, and I cried in aggravation.
At this time, Dad came back, he rushed to pay the owner. The owner of the car collected the money, said to Dad: "Go back to discipline your son, too bad!" Back home, my father gave me a scolding, and then took out a piece of paper for me to write a review.
Alas, how aggrieved I am!