从小到大,只要父亲在家,我就得在书桌前坐着,看书,写作业,或者发呆。如果我偷偷跑出去玩了,他就背着手走到我的视线范围内,两道冷冷的目光在我身上扫过来又扫过去,扫得我心里发毛,最后乖乖地回到家里的书桌前。哪怕临近高考,他还板着脸数落我:“不要以为离家远,我管不着,你就可以胡作非为。”县一中离家有一百多千米,却一点都妨碍不到他在电话里凶巴巴地“告诫”我。他知道我爱读书,却不相信我会规规矩矩地读书。确实,那时候,即使学习十分紧张,我也会在下课 From small to large, as long as my father is at home, I have to sit at my desk, read a book, write homework, or stare. If I sneak out and play, he would walk up to my sight with his hands on his back. Two cold eyes swept over me and swept back, sweeping my hair and finally returning to my desk. . Even if he was near the college entrance examination, he still fell face to face with me: “Don’t think it is far from home. I can’t control it. You can do anything wrong.” One hundred kilometers away from home in the county, but it was not enough to interfere with him. On the phone fiercely warned me. He knows that I love reading, but I do not believe that I will read books in a proper manner. Indeed, at that time, even if I was very nervous, I would be in class.