我读初三时,去了那所山村学校。它孤零零地躺在一个山坳里,条件很差,只有两个初三班,共100名学生。学校也没有正式的名称。三排破旧的茅草房,东面两排是伙房和寝室,西面一排是两个教室,由一条土路相连,下雨时满是泥泞。只要下雨,老师们就要爬上房顶修补漏雨的地方。有一次刮大风,房顶的茅草被刮跑了。校长就到附近村里拉来麦 I read the first three days, went to the village school. It lies lonely in a lonely, poor condition, only two of the first three classes, a total of 100 students. There is no official name for the school either. Three rows of shabby thatched cottage, two rows of the east is the hut and bedroom, the west row of two classrooms, connected by a dirt road, full of muddy when it rains. As long as it rains, the teachers climb the roof to repair the leaks. Once the wind grizzled, the roof thatched was ran away. The principal went to the nearby village Lailai Mai