During the evening self-study, I saw that the teacher in charge hadn't arrived yet, so I took out my books and paper to practice calligraphy with Xia Shi. At first, I even copied a few lines of Tsangyang Gyatso's poems on top, writing them with great feeling. Just as I was engrossed, Gou kicked me with his foot and winked at me to look outside. 。Because I was sitting by the window, outside was the hallway. When I looked up, I saw our homeroom teacher lying on the window, staring at me with an unkind face. I estimated that she had been there for a while and saw me writing to Xia Shi very clearly. 。This guy scared the wits out of me, and I shoved the unfinished manuscript into my book box. But it was too late, our homeroom teacher walked in with a grim expression, went straight to me, and said: "I saw everything, hand it over." 。I argued that I was just doing my homework. Don't believe me Ask Wang Kai. 。Wang Kai is the real name of Gou. Gou stammered for a long time, just about to speak, when he was glared at by the head teacher, and he lowered his head in fright. 。The head teacher was too lazy to ask any more. He pushed me aside and, lowering his head, took out my books from my school bag. After glancing at the cover of the book, he walked to the podium and read the title aloud. The title made all the students in class laugh. Xia Shi even turned her head and glared at me fiercely. In the end, the head teacher ridiculed me, saying that I even copied the title of a book. It was so embarrassing. 。At that time, my face was so embarrassed, it turned red. The head teacher made me lose face in front of the whole class. I was furious and immediately stood up, pointing at him and shouting: "It's better for me to lose face than for you to be a cheat!" 。,The expression on the homeroom teacher's face was terrifying, and I was scared too. I knew the homeroom teacher definitely wouldn't let me off easy today, but I could only grit my teeth and follow the homeroom teacher out of the classroom.,I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "How can he forget who they all are" The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. So I replied: "Your bed sounds so good."。