以前,放学后我都跟妈妈一起回家,因为妈妈总认为我还小,而且回家要过三条街,担心我路上不安全。今年我11岁了,已经长大了,终于有了一次单独回家的机会,别提有多高兴了。那天下午,我非常兴奋,老想着快点儿放学。放学铃声终于响了,同学们排好队伍,像一只只小乌,一个接一个飞出了校门。 I used to go home with my mom after school because my mother always thought I was still young and went home to go three streets and worried about my safety on the road. I am 11 years old this year, have grown up, and finally had a chance to go home alone, not to mention how happy. That afternoon, I was very excited, always thinking of hurrying to school. After school finally rang ringtones, students line up, like a small black, one after another fly out of school.