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最后一次进他的办公室,我拖着长裙故作轻松地跟他说:“不会吧,邹老,你今天都要训我?”神经紧绷着,就像无数次我犯了错被他叫到办公室谈话时一样。他却只是说:“拿花名册去班里点下名,看多少人来参加毕业晚会,不要勉强。”“哦。”我撇撇嘴,竟很“欠揍”地有些失望。我抱着花名册去点名。班里骚动着,让人有些刚进初中的感觉——毕业也是这么新奇与迷茫。点完名,花名册被风掀起一角。我抽出压在下面的一张草稿纸。纸上满满当当,都是他用红墨水写得强劲有力的名字,我们的名字。
Last time into his office, I dragged his long skirt and easily said to him: “No, Zou Lao, are you training me today?” “Tense nerves, like countless times I have committed Wrong was the same when he called to the office. He just said: ”Take the roster to class name, see how many people to attend the graduation party, do not be forced. “ ”Oh.“ I Pie Piezui actually ”" Disappointed. I hold the roster to name. Fury in the class, some people just entered junior high school feeling - graduation is so novel and confused. Point finished, the roster was set off by the wind. I pulled out a scratch paper below. Full of paper on the paper, are his strong name written in red ink, our name.