刚刚进行了卫生大扫除,我在巡视班级时却发现一个男生座位下有一层瓜子壳。对这种不讲卫生的人,我一向很反感,就不高兴地问了一句:“你的脚下怎么这么脏啊?”他回答说:“不是我扔的。”我最恨那些做了错事又不敢承担责任的人,就语气严厉地追问道:“那,是哪个呢?”他梗着脖子瞪大眼睛,紧盯着我说:“老师,你不相信我?”那是一双满怀疑虑却又充满期待的眼睛,明亮的眸子里浸润着丝丝失望。 Just after the clean-up, I found a boy’s seat with a layer of melon seeds when he inspected the class. For those who do not care about hygiene, I have always been very disgusted, and I was unhappy to ask: “How can you get so dirty under your feet?” he replied: “I didn’t throw it.” I hated it most. Those who did something wrong and did not dare to take responsibility sternly asked, “Whose, what?” He stared at me with his neck wide open, staring at me and saying, “Teacher, you don’t Believe me? ”It was a pair of eyes full of suspicion but full of expectation. The bright curtain was soaked with disappointment.