几乎所有的娃子都在翻箱倒柜地找一些大一点的纸,小心翼翼地把书的封面、封底包起来。我的童年是在偏僻的乡村度过的。农村娃子家穷,能上学已是不容易了,所以就更加爱惜那些书。记得那时我们最高兴的是每个学期开学第一天,简简陋陋的教室里,班主任老师响亮地喊着每一个同学的名字,然后把本学期的新书发给同学。娃子们拿到书喜滋滋的,总是把书翻开盖在脸上,贪婪地闻着书香。中午回到家,几乎所有的娃子都在翻箱倒 Almost all of them were looking for bigger pieces of paper in their closets and carefully wrapped the book’s cover and back cover. My childhood was spent in a remote country. Rural Wauko poor, able to go to school is not easy, so I cherish those books more. Remember when we are happiest then every semester begins the first day of school, the simple classroom, the teacher teacher loud shouting every student’s name, then the new book this semester to classmates. The children of the world got a good book, always turning the book over his face, smelling the book of incense greedily. Back home at noon, almost all the wizards are in the box