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你可别误会,爸爸不是真让我去上班当童工。这个“上班”是上电脑班、书法班、美术班、英语班……的简称。我决不是在说胡话,实在是被“上班”这件事情逼的。若是你也有这么个爸爸,整天想着要你“上班”,你也会和我一样,一个头变成两个头的。在我上的所有“班”中,最不喜欢的是书法班。每个星期天上午是我去书法班“服刑”的日子,为了保证“上班”质量,爸爸亲自“押送”我去,然后站在教室的窗户边上“监视”我的
You do not misunderstand, my father did not really let me go to work as a child labor. This “going to work” is short for computer class, calligraphy class, art class, English class ...... I am by no means talking nonsense. It is actually forced to go to work. If you also have such a father, thinking about you all day “work”, you will, like me, a head into two heads. Of all the “classes” on me, the least favorite are calligraphy classes. Every Sunday morning is the day when I went to the calligraphy class to “serve my sentence.” In order to guarantee the quality of “work,” my father “escorted” me and then stood by the window of the classroom to “watch” mine