An evil chance seldom comes alone

Thousands of elephants running aggressively, millions of bugles calling loudly, I could feel a giant waterfall was running fast in my body. “Lady, have you eaten the breakfast yet?” said James, who was sitting next to me, and beat my left shoulder.

I glared him as he hadn’t dispersed my attention, but did the opposite things. It had already been recess for 2 minutes. Ms Wan, the History teacher, was kind enough not to release us and give us more talk on WWII. However, I couldn’t stand for one more moment again.

It was such a silly behavior that I stood up and dashed away through the classroom door. Running along a corridor, I stepped the long, straight stairs. I could see the toilet! Unluckily, I could hardly believe what was in front of my eyes. There was a terrible queue from inside to the next floor.

I decided to use the teacher’s toilet secretly. “I wish I wasn’t so poor,” I sighed. No one were there, I was capable of finishing my detoxification freely. Strangely, none of tissue was found. What could I do next?

Foolishly, i dodn't have any good idea. i only stayed inside and waited for a teacher's help. Waiting for death, i hoped a kind teacher would come. Before long, i heared some footsteps so i shouted for help.

The teacher hadn't said a word. It is was impatient for me to come out and see who he is quickly. What a sadness! it was Ms Wan......

She said " Maybe you need a extra history lesson today after school." An evil chance seldom comes alone.