This picture reminds me of my cousin's story. His name is Hung. When he was in grade four, he moved to a modern school. He was very eager to meet many new friends. In that morning, he went to school early. But everything is not as he thought. Three of his classmates- Dung, Hoang and Phong decried him because he lives in the countryside. They called him "servant". He is sad. The following days, they started to bully him. They ordered Hung to do their homework and give them money. He did because he was apprehensive he would get hit by them. The three boys often blamed him and made him get yelled at by the teacher. Hung began to study weaker. He usually got bad scores and did not finish his study. He became secretive and always in fear. His teacher called my aunt ( his mother ) to tell her about that. When Hung came home from school, she asked him about school. He replied: "It's OK, mom. Don't worry." "Don't lie to me. I have to know everything. Tell me, son. "- she said. Dung cried and said: "Mom, my classmates bullied me at school. I had to do things for them. I was made fun of by them. I couldn't tell anyone because I was too frightened. "His mom hugged him and she told him about her story when she was a learner at the elementary school. The next morning, Hung talked to the bullies in front of the class and they promised not to bully him anymore. Hung told me this story last month when he joined my birthday. He said he was very grateful for his mother to help him get rid of school violence.