我家住的房子,经历了几次变迁。虽说没往远处迁,可每次搬家,用我爸的话说,都叫人褪了一层皮。虽说新房条件好,可总想回到旧房子溜达溜达,去找点记忆的碎片,回来珍藏着。可惜的是,旧房子没在原地等我们。最早,我家住幼儿园隔壁。幼儿园不叫幼儿园,叫育红班。我妈嫌育红班的小孩动静特别大,一会儿这个哭了,一会儿那个哭了,按下了葫芦起了瓢,挨个扯着嗓子喊老师,闹得慌。我不嫌闹,因为我上育红班时特招老师喜欢。老师衣服脏 My family lives in a house that has undergone several changes. Although not far away to move, can move each time, in my dad’s words, are called people faded a layer of skin. Although the new house conditions are good, you can always want to go back to the old house stroll, to find some memory of the debris, come back treasure. Unfortunately, the old house did not wait for us in place. The earliest, I live next door to kindergarten. Kindergarten is not called kindergarten, called Yu red classes. My mother suspected of red child movement in particular is particularly large, while this cry, while crying, press the gourd from the scoop, one by one throat shouting teacher, downtown flustered. I am not too busy, because when I was on the red class, I really liked the teacher. Teacher’s clothes dirty