这是一所普通的农村小学。不大不小的操场,几年前铺的水泥已有了裂痕。两层的教学楼铺了瓷砖,白色的楼身在绿色掩映中,显出几分学校特有的静谧。二楼从左数第三间是四(2)班的教室,四周墙面已经发黄,课桌椅很有些年头了,在花花绿绿的书本之下,露出含糊不清的颜色。教室里很热闹,孩子们轮番上讲台读着自己的作文,眉飞色舞。进了城就腼腆不敢说话的他们,这一刻眼睛好像被什么东西点亮了,放着光。 This is an ordinary rural primary school. Smaller playground, a few years ago the shop has been cracked cement. Two-story teaching floor tiles, white buildings in the green shade, showing a few minutes unique to the school’s quiet. The third floor from the second floor is the fourth (2) classroom, surrounded by yellow walls, desks and chairs for some years, revealing vague colors under colorful books. The classroom is very lively, the children took turns on the podium to read their composition, enraptured. Into the city on the shy they can not speak, at this moment seems to be what the eyes lit up, stood the light.