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记得那年我因高考失利辗转进入了补习班,入学的第一天谁都不认识,而且补习班的学生各自心头都压着一股气。谁都不和别人主动打招呼,也许是怕别人揭开自己心底的那块儿伤疤吧!下午,校长召集所有学生训话。我注意到一个瘦瘦的,个子不太高,胡子拉碴的人在布置会场。开始我以为是学校请来的工人,也就没太在意。只见那个人布置完会场就独自蹲在一边。校长登台给大家讲演了一番,然后招手把那位三十来岁的中年男人叫上台
I remember that year I lost due to college entrance examination was removed into the cram schools, who do not know the first day of admission, and cram schools each have their own hearts with a crush. No one and others take the initiative to say hello, perhaps afraid of someone else opened his own piece of my heart scar! In the afternoon, the principal convened all the students lecture. I noticed a thin, not too tall, unshaven people in the layout of the venue. At first I thought I was a worker from the school, I did not care too much. I saw that person arranged the venue to squat alone on the side. The principal gave a lecture to everyone on stage, then waved to the middle-aged man in his thirties