高二开学时,从外校转到我班一个叫小马的男生。小马在原来的学校打架出了名,人称“打架大王”,批评处分软硬不吃,家长和学校为此伤透了脑筋,没办法只好转了学。 起初,小马来到班里还算安稳,可几天后的一个中午,他为一点小事,把外班的一个学生打得头破血流、鼻骨骨折,住进了医院。当我询问此事时,他一脸不在乎的样子:“不就是破了点儿皮,鼻梁折了吗,有什么呀?”他的表态让我心里隐隐 The sophomore school, from the foreign school transferred to my class a boy named pony. Colts in the original school fought out of name, known as “fight the king,” criticized the punishment hard and soft do not eat, parents and schools have broken their brains, no way had to turn to learn. At first, the pony came to the class and was fairly stable. A few days later, at noon, he smashed a student from a foreign student into a hospital for a trivial matter. When I asked about this, he did not look the way his face looked like: “It’s not a bit of a broken skin. What’s your nose?” His position made me faint