In the second year of high school, I encountered a stupid homeroom teacher, so I made this post to insult them.
The homeroom teacher is nothing more than a lackey of the school. Waving trivial authority around, I have yet to see any true knowledge as a teacher.
On the day of the full moon in October, an old friend wanted to borrow my power bank, and I traded it to them for playing with my phone for an entire afternoon. During the big break, I was reading sayings on a bench, with my phone and power bank in my bag. That guy, like a female dog, came over, snatched my bag, opened it, took my phone, and put everything else back as if I were an idiot, not knowing who the real idiot was.
When that female dog took my phone, I asked to have it returned, but the person ignored me—damn it!
I told my mother about this, and she called that female dog, who said that even if my mother came to school, they still wouldn't return my phone. I was furious!
I'm leaving the stupid homeroom teacher's phone number here, politely asking anyone available to insult them; no need to thank me. 18780378296
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Taking everything in the backpack, is this robbery, or did the teacher just want to play on the phone but has no money to buy one?
Haha, some things don't make sense, like someone holding a knife forcing you to rape you. You either endure, adapt, or resist. Resistance is costly, and offending teachers brings constant trouble. I advise you to endure it. Or study hard, but studying hard is basically impossible
If you can't write, then don't attempt classical Chinese. You don't even know which dynasty it belongs to. Your jumble is not good at all; it's completely making a joke of the national essence.
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