那一年,我13岁。父亲早在我五岁时就去世了,老师喋喋不休的教诲和母亲的絮(xù)絮叨叨令我十分厌烦。不就是上课飞了纸飞机、考天到晚嘴巴都落在我身上,好像我是一个十恶不赦的坏人。背起书包左摇右摆地晃到了学校,刚要进校门,我突然想起昨天晚上的作业还没做呢,那个戴着高度近视眼镜的滑稽老头怕又要罚我面壁了。算了,与其送上门去挨的到跑小过知六选●文/陈勤 That year, I was 13 years old. My father passed away as early as the age of five, and my teacher’s chatter and mother’s tumult made me very tired. It is not class flying paper plane, the mouth of the test days are falling on me, as if I am a heinous bad guy. Backpack sat akimbo Akira Akira Akira school, just to enter the school gate, I suddenly remembered last night’s homework has not yet done that wearing a high degree of myopia glasses, funny old man afraid to face me again. Forget it, rather than send it to go to run small know six election ● text / Chen Qin