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我是这所学校的校门。今天真冷啊,我抖擞精神,等待学生们的到来。过了一会儿,陆陆续续地来了一些学生。见我还没有被打开,他们都站在旁边等着,有的冷得直发抖。20分钟过去了,学生越来越多。他们都着急了,有的直跺脚,大声叫着:“保安,快开门呀!”有的眉头紧锁,嘴里念叨着“怎么还不开门?”有的抱着手靠在墙上……眼看着我前面的空地都被站满了,我也着急起来,心想:“保安怎么还不把我打开呢?他们难道看不见学生在挨冻吗?”不知过了多久,保安终于来了。他们一边
I am the school’s gate. Today is really cold ah, I am shy, waiting for the arrival of the students. After a while, some students came one after another. See I have not been opened, they are standing by waiting, some cold and shiver. 20 minutes have passed, more and more students. They are anxious, and some straight stooped, shouted: “Security, open the door!” Some frown, his mouth reverberating “Why not open the door?” Some hold their hands against the wall ... ... I saw the open space in front of all have been filled, I also anxiously, I thought: “How did the security open me? Do they not see the students in the freezing it?” "I do not know how long Security finally arrived. They are on one side