在我小学六年级的时候,曾有一位姓倪的数学老师,当时是我们班的班主任。他的确是不怎么爱笑,常习惯性的蹙眉。他戴着方方正正的金属框眼镜,走路的时候总把头低着,手插在外套口袋中,一副拒人于千里之外的模样。起先,几乎没有同学敢主动与他打招呼。他的课也确实有些古板。当其他老师以幽默风趣的语言将课堂气氛变得其乐融融时,他却仍是以老的方法讲课。在上他的课时,似乎连班中的光线都暗了一截,氛围显得极其冷清。但惟有他,依然上的一丝不苟,从画图到板书,都认真得很。那时学校会定期到报告厅举行活动,选择班 In my sixth grade, there was a math teacher surnamed Ni, who was then the head teacher of our class. He does not really love laughing, often habitual frown. He wore a square metal frame glasses, always head low while walking, hands inserted in the jacket pocket, a pair of people refused to look away from the thousands of miles away. At first, few students dared to take the initiative to greet him. His class is indeed a bit old fashioned. While other teachers used the humorous language to make the classroom enjoyable, he still taught the old way. In his class, it seems that even the light in the class is a bit dark, the atmosphere seems extremely deserted. But he alone, still meticulous, from drawing to writing, are very serious. At that time, the school will hold regular activities in the lecture hall to choose classes