“叮铃铃——”下课铃响了。我疲惫地伸了个懒腰,打了个长长的哈欠,从题海里挣扎出来,定神扫描全班,咦!这个老汪跑哪去了?平时下课生活委员最用功,今天怎么一下课连个影子都没了?管他呢,先和周公约会五分钟再说。我正要躺下,突然,一个熟悉的身影掠过窗边,然后冲进教室。紧接着一个充满激情的声音响起:“《当代职校生》到——啦——!”一听这夸张三百倍的声音,我就知道,那个笨蛋汪波点燃教室里争夺战的导火线了。哇噻!这可不得了啦,教室里沉闷的空气一扫而光,刚刚还在埋头苦干、哈 “The jingle bell--” The school bell rang. I stretched exhaustedly and made a long yawn, struggling from the sea of ​​the title and concentrating on scanning the entire class. Hey! Where did the old Wang run? Didn’t the shadows go through? For him, the first and weekly conventions would be five minutes. I was lying down. Suddenly, a familiar figure swept past the window and rushed into the classroom. Then a passionate voice began to sing: “The students of contemporary vocational school” to - - - “” I heard three hundred times this exaggerated voice, I knew that the idiot Wang Bo ignited the battle in the classroom. Now. Wow! This is incredible! The boring air in the classroom has just been wiped out.