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小时候,凡是女孩子喜欢玩的跳皮筋、踢毽子、抓拐、扔沙包我都不喜欢,我亦不喜欢男孩子那种疯跑,那种野蛮。只是静静地立在一角,去看那些奔跑的蚂蚁,亦或看那些蓬勃的青草,偶尔一声婉转的鸟啼会闯进我隐秘的世界,像是夏晨含着朝露的空气一样清新。上初二那年,我们班换了一位语文老师。那是早上第二节课,班主任把他领进教室,说他是从市一中调过来的,介绍完后就走了。语文老师先自我介绍,然后开始给我们讲课。他很年轻,清瘦,白
When I was a kid, I was disliked by all the girls who liked to play the rubber band, kick the shuttlecock, grab the shove and throw the sandbag, and I did not like the boys’ madness and savagery. Just quietly standing in the corner, to see those running ants, or watching those vigorous grass, and occasionally heard a melodious bird will break into my hidden world, like the morning air with morning dew as fresh. On the first day of that year, our class changed a language teacher. It was the second class in the morning. The teacher in charge of the class took him to the classroom and said he was transferred from the city. After the introduction, he left. Language teachers introduce themselves first, and then begin to give us a lecture. He is young, thin, white