Someone hit me on the head and shouted behind me, "Mifo, why have you never told a true story, and now you're here to lie to the new students, hello!" I turned around and saw the dean looking at me fiercely with a thick Oxford English Dictionary. I said "Ah" and hurried away holding my head. The instructor chased me from behind, shouting, "Leave those messy books of yours for me..." As I ran, I lowered my head and glanced at the book that had been caught in my armpit due to my rapid running, and I protested feverishly in my heart:
~~~I don't know where the book came from. It appeared in my house inexplicably. I thought it was good so I shared it. I didn't lie to my classmates~~~~~~