"Norton, you can't write like this."
Purple Summers returned the few pages of documents to Norton, her eyes filled with incomprehension, "Why do you want to write it this way?"
"Is there something wrong with the way I wrote it?" Norton looked baffled, bowing his head to read over his own homework again.
"This can hardly be considered a defense speech." Purple Summers said, "Norton, put yourself in their shoes. If you were your own representative, would you be satisfied with such a defense speech? It's almost no different from a confession."
Norton felt a bit embarrassed and muttered, "But he is a murderer. The bloodstains in his house matched those on the corpse, and the neighbors also heard the two arguing. It's clear he killed the other person in the course of the argument and then threw the body into the trash can. The facts of the crime are clear. All I could do was to try to lighten his punishment..."