以前,我是个不够文明的学生,动不动就骂人,“老子”、“他妈的”……这些污言秽语常常挂在嘴边。一次,一个小同学不小心把水溅到我身上,我骂了他几天,吓得他见我就躲。班上遭我骂过的同学为数也不少,因此大家视我为“一害”。平时没人敢招惹我,都怕一不小心惹祸上身。我学习上遇到难题大家也不敢帮我,我的学习一塌糊涂。这时我仍执迷不悟,把骂人当作一种本事,一种乐趣。现在想想,我真是羞愧难当。 In the past, I was a civilized student, cursing people at every turn, “Lao Tzu”, “Fuck” ... ... these dirty talk often hang around. Once, a small classmate accidentally splashed water on me, I scolded him a few days, scared he saw me to hide. I was scolded by class on the class a large number of students, so you see me as “a victim.” Usually no one dared to provoke me, are afraid of accidentally trouble upper body. I encountered difficulties in learning we are afraid to help me, my study a mess. At this moment, I still disobey, curse as a skill, a pleasure. Now I think, I was ashamed.