A speech on the dangers of toy guns

Bad toy gun Last Sunday, when my parents sent me to school, I came to school with a toy pistol and some matching toy guns on my back. When I first arrived at school, I took advantage of a classmate's inattention and shot him in the ear, only to hear a bang. That classmate was stunned; Everyone went back to the dormitory because of the power failure at school. I don't know what to do. I took out my precious gun again and hid it in a dark corner. "Bang, bang, bang" fired three shots, which scared the students to make a hullabaloo about, thinking that the thief was coming, but I was very happy. So I played and caused trouble. Two days later, during the lunch break on Tuesday, the students all slept soundly. The students were very angry and gave my gun to Mr. Wu. I think it's over. I'm going to be criticized by Mr. Wu again. Fortunately, Mr. Wu didn't criticize me this afternoon. "Hum, nothing" encouraged my naive idea of pushing my luck. I was honest all afternoon. In the bilingual class of science and technology on Wednesday, I didn't listen to Mr. Liu's explanation, but was busy playing with my remaining cannons. The students looked at me curiously, and Teacher Liu criticized me at that time. Teacher Wu also severely criticized me at lunch. The composition of the bad toy gun was written in the fifth grade of primary school. At the end of dinner, my parents came to school because of my grandmother's birthday and were going to pick me up for dinner. In the car, they patiently criticized and educated me. My father said: People should respect, trust and understand each other. I don't respect the efforts of teachers and classmates, and teachers and classmates will not respect me, but will only look down on me. And asked me to be a sensible student at school. I thought: it's all my fault. If I hadn't brought that terrible toy gun to school, maybe I wouldn't have disturbed my classmates' rest, let alone the teacher's lecture. I should calm down and study hard to repay my parents and teachers' teaching. I should be a good boy. The toy gun is terrible, but what's worse is myself. From this, I understand that people should respect each other. Study when it is time to study, rest when it is time to rest, and play happily when it is time to play;