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To Tell The Truth


zhè
shì
shuí
gàn
de


lǎo
shī
wèn

sān
shí
míng
xué
shēng
dōu
shè
fǎ
qù
huí
xiǎng
tā
men
zuò
le
shí
me


zhè
shì
shuí
gàn
de


lǎo
shī
yòu
wèn
le

biàn


shí

tā
bìng
bù
shì
zhēn
de
xiǎng
wèn

tā
zhī
shì
xiǎng
yào

gè
dā
àn

tā
hěn
shǎo
shēng


dàn
zhè


tā
zhēn
de
shēng

le

tā
jǔ


kuài
dǎ
suì
de
bō

wèn
dào


shì
shuí
dǎ
suì
le
zhè
kuài
bō




"Who did this?" asked my teacher. Thirty children tried to think about not only what they had done, but also what our teacher may have found out. "Who did this?" asked my teacher once more. She wasn't really asking, she was demanding an answer. She seldom became angry, but she was this time. She held up a piece of broken glass and asked, "Who broke this window?"




tiān
nǎ


wǒ
àn

xiǎng
dào

wǒ
jìu
shì
nā
gè
dǎ
suì
bō

de
rén

dàn
wǒ
bìng
bù
shì
yǒu

yào
nā
me
zuò
de

zhī
shì
yīn
wèi
bǎ
bàng
qíu
rēng
cuò
le
dè
fāng

dāng
shí
wǒ
zhèng
zài
liàn

tóu
bù
xuán
zhuǎn
qíu

hái
xū
yào
gèng
duō
de
liàn


wèi
shí
me
piān
piān
shì
wǒ
ne

zhè
bìng
bù
shì
wǒ
de
cuò


rú
guǒ
wǒ
chéng
rèn
le

wǒ
jìu
huì
yǒu
hěn
duō
má
fán

wǒ
nǎ

yǒu
qián
lái
péi
cháng
zhè
me

dà
kuài
bō

ne

wǒ
shèn
zhì
lián
líng
yòng
qián
dōu
méi
yǒu


bà
bà

dìng
huì
dà
fā
léi
tíng


wǒ
xiǎng

wǒ
bìng
bù
xiǎng
jǔ
shǒu

dàn
yǒu

zhǒng

wǒ

shēn
gèng
qiáng
dà
de

liáng
tái

le
wǒ
de
shǒu

wǒ
jiǎng
chū
le
zhēn
xiāng


shì
wǒ
gàn
de


wǒ
méi
zài
shuō
bié
de

chéng
rèn
zhè
jiàn
shì
shì


zuò
de
zhēn
de
xiāng
dāng
kùn
nán


"Oh, oh," I thought. I was the one who broke the window. I had not done it intentionally. It was caused by an errant throw of a baseball. I was working on my knuckleball. It needed more work. Why did it have to be me? It wasn't really my fault. If I admitted guilt, I would be in a lot of trouble. How would I be able to pay for a big window like that? I didn't even get an allowance. "My father is going to have a fit," I thought. I didn't want to raise my hand, but some force much stronger than I was pulled it skyward. I told the truth. "I did it." I said no more. It was hard enough saying what I had.

lǎo
shī
zǒu
dào
tú
shū
guǎn
de

gè
shū
jià
páng
qǔ
xià
le

běn
shū

rán
hòu
xiàng
wǒ
zǒu
lái

wǒ
cóng
bù
zhī
dào
lǎo
shī
huì
dǎ
xué
shēng

dàn
wǒ
hài
pà
wǒ
huì
shì
tā
dòng
shǒu
dǎ
de


gè
xué
shēng


My teacher went to one of our library shelves and took down a book. She then began walking towards my desk. I had never known my teacher to strike a student, but I feared she was going to start with me and she was going to use a book for the swatting.


wǒ
zhī
dào

hěn

huān
xiǎo
niǎo


tā
kàn
zhāo
wǒ
nā
zhāng
chōng
mǎn
le
kuì
jìu
de
liǎn

shuō
dào


zhè
shì

běn
guān
yú
yě
shēng
niǎo
ér
de
zhǐ
dǎo
shū

tā
shì

de
le

fǎn
zhèng
xué
xiào
yě
gāi
mǎi
běn
xīn
de
le

zhī
yào


zhù
wǒ
jiǎng


bù
shì
yīn
wèi

zuò
cuò
shì

ér
shì
yīn
wèi

chéng
shí


jìu
bù
huì
shòu
dào
chéng
fá



"I know how you like birds," she said as she stood looking down at my guilt-ridden face. "Here is that field guide about birds that you are constantly checking out. It is yours. It's time we got a new one for the school anyway. The book is yours and you will not be punished as long as you remember that I am not rewarding you for your misdeed, I am rewarding you for your truthfulness."

zhè
zhēn
shì
nán

zhì
xìn

wǒ
bù
jǐn
méi
yǒu
shòu
dào
chéng
fá

hái
yōng
yǒu
le


de
yě
shēng
niǎo
ér
zhǐ
nán

nā
kě
shì
wǒ

zhí
zǎn
qián
xiǎng
mǎi
de
shū


zhè
qián
wǒ
běn
lái
hái
dān
xīn
huì
péi
gěi
xué
xiào
qù
mǎi

kuài
xīn
bō

ne


I couldn't believe it! I wasn't being punished and I was getting my very own bird field guide. The very one that I had been saving up money to buy. The money I feared would be going to the school to buy a new window.

wǒ
nǔ

xiǎng
zhǎo
dào
shū
zhōng
miáo
shù
de
nā
xiē
huó
de
fēi
xiáng
de
niǎo
ér

suǒ

nā
běn
shū
dōu
bèi
wǒ
fān
pò
le

xiàn
zài
zhè
běn
shū
hé
wǒ
de
nā
wèi
hǎo
lǎo
shī
dōu

jīng
bù
zài
le

shèng
xià
de
zhī
yǒu
wǒ
duì
nā
tiān
de




lǎo
shī
duì
wǒ
shuō
de
huà

nā
gè
jiāo
xùn
yǒng
yuǎn
dōu
huì
zài
wǒ
de
nǎo
hǎi

zhòng
xiàn


I wore out that book trying to match the live, flying birds to their depictions in that field guide. The book is gone, so is my wonderful teacher. All that remains of that day is my memory and the lesson my teacher taught me. That lesson stays with me every day and it will echo forever.


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