高二那年,有一天我对母亲说:“我不想上学了。”母亲还没表态,继父急了:“这怎么行?”我鼻子里“哼”了一声,说:“你少管我的事,你又不是我爸爸!”话音未落,母亲就狠狠地打了我一耳光。我一赌气,跑到了城里。那天,我在城里一直游荡到深夜,直到下起了雪,才想起回家。出了城,我发觉路况非常糟糕。城外又没有路灯,四周一片昏黑,雪又下得大,我深一脚浅一脚地挣扎在回家的路上,很快 One year after my sophomore year, I said to my mother: “I do not want to go to school.” “My mother has not stated her position yet and her stepfather is anxious:” How is this going? “” I’m in my nose, “” Well, “said: ”You do not care about me, you are not my father!“ ”Voice hardly ever, the mother hit me a slap in the face severely. I pique, ran to the city. That day, I wandered into the middle of the night in the city, until the snow started, I remembered going home. Out of the city, I found the road is very bad. No lights outside the city, surrounded by a dark, snow was too big, I fumbled deep footsteps struggling on the way home, quickly