If someone asks me, what kind of person, I am in Elementry school, I will tell them, I used to be the worst students in the whole school. Whenever I go to school, I fight with other people and hurt them. All the teachers know me because they all stop me from bullying other students. Two times I was badly injured that I had to go to the hospital for surgery. I have no friends because basically all the students are afraid to be with me. I never listen to lectures in class because I sleep most of the time. My grades are unimaginable, whenever there is a test I would ditch class, playing truant or sleeping.
When I was in grade fifth, I moved to the United States with my parents. When I arrived in the United States, I spent the first three months stay at home and play games. My parents need to work every day, so they have no time to take care of me. Three months later, my parents told me that I needed to go to school. On the first day of school, I was bored to death, I do not know what the teacher said. The teacher sent a student to translate for me, but he was very unclear. In school, I didn't do anything except sleep, my teacher often yelled at me because I …show more content…
My relatives don't like having a kid like me at home because they think I'm weird and is a shame to the family. Because of my existence, they all look down on me and my family. In school I got bullied and teased by lots of people, no one wanted to be my friend. My parents often go out to work, so they don't have any time to look after me. I was always alone, no one can speak with me, and no one I can share my feelings with." Here she stopped talking and began to cry, we decided to let her cry for a while because I think that is a good way for to release the stress she had. A while later she stopped crying I asked her: “Are you feeling better