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它想回家了。我并不知道。今天是我大学中的某一个星期三,早上最后一节课是体育课,听说是考八百米。我从来不惧参加田径运动,因为我有一双跑得很快的鞋。很久都没有释放自己了,对于怨声载道的八百米,我竟然还有隐隐的兴奋与期待。火辣辣的太阳直直地摊在毫无障碍物的操场上,塑胶跑道都快要融化,每个人鼻子里都是火热的气流。我摇摇被阳光闪花的眼睛低下头看着已裂口的白色帆布
It wants to go home. I do not know. Today is one of my college Wednesday, the last lesson in the morning is a physical education class, I heard that it is eight hundred meters. I never fear to participate in track and field, because I have a pair of shoes running very fast. For a long time did not release myself, for the 800 meters complaining, I actually have faint excitement and expectations. The hot sun spreads straight on the playground without obstacles. The plastic runways are about to melt, and everyone's nose is fiery. I shaken the sun flash flowers eyes looked down at the split white canvas