Small Theater
One day, Xia Wei, the first grader in grade, took a Chinese language test paper and said to Qin Xiao, the first grader in front of her, "I did pretty well in the exam this time, 5 points better than last time."
Qin Xiao scratched his head and said sheepishly: "You still teach well."
Xia Wei clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "I teach well? I teach well and you can still pass the exam like this?"
Everyone: It's over. The monitor is actually teaching the school bully. What to do, a world war is about to break out!
Qin Xiao touched her hand and said flatteringly: "Oh, don't be angry. If you are so angry that it hurts your body, I will feel so bad." He looked at the test paper again and said, "I can't learn this Chinese language well."
Xia Wei clapped his hand and said, "Fart!"
Everyone: Oh my god, the monitor actually said dirty words. What to do, the end of the world is coming!
Qin Xiao nodded obediently.
Xia Wei pointed to the poems on the test paper and said, "If you had written these questions, you would have passed long ago! Look at these questions, which one is not the one I usually ask you to memorize?"
Qin Xiao said aggrievedly: "I have memorized them all, but I have forgotten them all." He raised a finger again and said cautiously: "But I still remember one song."
Xia Wei: "Which song?"
Qin Xiao blinked at her, leaned close to her ear, and said loudly: "A moment of Chun Xiao is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
Everyone: What's wrong? What did the school bully say? Why is the monitor's face red?
Intention: Prejudice clouds the heart.