I watched Napian composition daze. Writing is Doukaka written entitled "My Father." She writes: My father was a scientist. He is a tall man, wearing a beautiful suit, wearing glasses, is also wearing a watch of gold. He is very great, because he invented many things. He often fly to many places, whenever he comes back, he gave the most beautiful clothes I bought. He has many, many money, many may be able to buy a 100 house ... ... my father, is a great person.
Doukaka, a 10-year-old girl, a child shorter than some of the same age, thin, and clothes never seem to fit before, one can tell the child to wear a big leftover. This inferiority of some children, school never take the initiative to answer questions, asked her if she would head down has never speak, two hands around his stirring constantly. Slowly, I have used is no longer a
coach outlet to her ... ... However, she actually wrote this was simply a sham from the composition of the spectrum. If the change of other students, I can understand that children are vanity, but it is not the kind of love Doukaka lying, vanity strong child. I really do not know what she was thinking? I decided to do a home visit.
Is easy to slap heard Doukaka's home in the village's most sodu, two simple house.
I went into the semi-spacious courtyard, door of the room was open. Poor light inside to see what is not clear. I was standing near the door asked loudly: "Our home was it?" Half a day before we heard the house was to be uttered. Subsequently, a thin middle-aged women came out and saw me and froze a moment, then looked up and panic, saying: "Little Ho teacher, you, how do you come ... ..." Obviously, she recognize me, though I do not know her. Presumably, she is Doukaka mother. I said: "come to see." She hurried me into the room, but remorse up, incoherent to say: "No, do not enter into, and the room dark yet, and they ... ... dirty, you are waiting for me to give you Take stools ... ... "and then flew into the room come up with a stool at the door. Added: "I will give you pour." Turned again into the house. And out of busy for half a day, she persuaded me, took stool sat opposite me. Eyes, it's still Huang Huang, and said: "Kaka is not ... ... this child has trouble in school?"
"No." I smiled: "I look at it, what Kaka did not."
She seemed to Matsushita breath and said: "That's good, then good. I usually have no air traffic control her, so that teachers had more to worry about."
This dress is more than Doukaka old rural woman, seem sensible, and, to me much smaller than her teacher, is kept with an awe.
I said a few coach bags with her, go to the topic of say, I said: "Kaka's father was not at home?"
A woman is Yi Leng, dim eyes flew down and whispered: "Kaka is not yet born. When she Dad died." This time, shocked that I. I have no idea how, Doukaka had no father.
Silent a moment, a woman said: "These years, I also wanted to give Kaka to find a father, however, could not find appropriate. Home, poor, and Kaka is wearing 100 clothing grew up with the kids I do not know how to say . Qian did not know the words will not teach her, and sometimes no way, they told her to study well and grow up to become a scientist, there will be a lot of money, many new clothes for the child to learn ... hard ... do ... ... "
My eyes suddenly damp. In this 10-year-old child's heart, the dream of life with how much it? She is so small, too small to be many years before to try to realize their dreams, so little in her heart, more willing to give her dream of sustenance have never met, and the father in heaven. It was the father of her mind, her dream life.
The next day, I read the Doukaka in class essay. I Gaidiao the composition of a number of statements, such as of gold watches, lots and lots of money ... ... a lot of change that he has a lot of love, he loved them, gave a lot of people. Before I read these words, I saw Doukaka slowly lifted her head has been used to lower the. I said: "This is a very, very good writing, so the teacher was hit 100 points in this essay. Teachers also believe that Kaka have a very wonderful father, and so she grew up will be like Dad Like a great Dad. "
Doukaka upturned her small head, Min Zhaochun, Pu Susu to shed tears over the piece of thin little face, but she's labial angle, but the two coach handbags to ek-sistent.
This is a lie, I gave it 100 points, because I hope that one day, the lie will become a reality.
This article was writen by yongheng1985 on 2010-3-6 from us-trade company.