What will you do when you know the truth but want to take the blame?

When I was in high school, I was very idealistic. I always felt that the world was divided into black and white, but I didn’t expect that most of the world was in the gray area between black and white.

It seems that once, in the English class of the class teacher, my deskmate was talking to other people. He thought it was me, so he criticized me severely. I stood up to refute him without giving him any advice. To save face, he brought me to the office and criticized me again. As a result, my state subsidy was canceled that year.

After I went to college, I became much better behaved. I suffered a little loss in some things, and it was not particularly harmful to my interests, so I turned a blind eye because of the facts. As I grow older, I become cowardly and no longer dare to bear the consequences of my willfulness.

If I knew that growing up would make me a coward and help me gradually understand the truth of the world, I would rather never grow up.