I long for respect.

Class 6 of Yixing Experimental Primary School (17)? Ma Miao

My mother is a cleaner, and I have always been proud of my mother's career. But that day, I felt inferior. How I wish I could be respected by others.

At the morning meeting that morning, the teacher asked us to fill in the blanks by heart. Behind my back, behind my back, there was a contradiction with Cha Jun in front of me, and they quarreled. He blushed with anger and his neck was thick. He gave me a contemptuous look and sneered, "Hum, who do you think you are?" ! Don't think I don't know, isn't your mother a cleaner? "As soon as I hear this, I can't tell things apart. I know Cha Junyao does have more capital than me, because he is a rich boy and owns a hotel at home. But I didn't expect that he would humiliate me like this today. My heart is whipped like a whip coated with spicy oil, and my skin is itchy and painful!

I rushed out of the classroom and ran to an obscure corner on the third floor, holding my fist and standing there motionless. Tears poured out like a flood and opened the floodgate. Tears fell into my mouth and I felt salty. Tears are bitter and sour.

At this time, the sky is high and the clouds are light outside the window of Wan Li, but why is my heart pitted with tears? His humiliating words deeply hurt my heart. The friendship between classmates broke down, and I also left an indelible scar in my heart. At the moment, can I express my inferiority in a few words?

Although my mother is a cleaner, she earns money by working with her hands to cultivate me. In my heart, she will always be the best mother in the world! How I wish to be respected by others! How I wish others would never use such words to hurt me again!