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我的小学生活是在农村的一个中心学校度过的。那时候,有一门课很喜欢,就是音乐。当时的学校,条件很简陋,没有专门的音乐教室,没有音乐课本,更没有钢琴。每到音乐课,班上的几个大力士男生就哼哧哼哧地合力将风琴搬进教室,放置在讲桌旁。风琴简陋、朴拙,可在我们眼里,却是那般神祕、高贵。四年级一开学,学校来了位女老师,音乐专业刚毕业,姓吴。吴老师苗条的身材,披肩的长发,明媚的笑容,她的到来仿
My primary school life was spent in a rural central school. At that time, there was a class that liked music. At that time the school, the conditions are very simple, there is no special music classroom, no music books, but no piano. Each music class, the class several Hercules boys humming humiliating force to move the organ into the classroom, placed at the lecture table. Organ simple, simple, but in our eyes, but it is so mysterious, noble. The fourth grade a school, the school came a female teacher, professional music just graduated, surnamed Wu. Miss Wu slender figure, shawl long hair, bright smile, her arrival fake