一天傍晚,我正在校园的池塘边看晚霞。忽然,我班女生沐子气喘吁吁地跑到我的面前,大声说:“老师,不好了,你看对面树林里好多人在看着我,后面有人追来了。我家住六层,每天晚上,五层以下的人都拿枪监视我,看我是不是在写作业,没写的话,他们会扣动板机的”。我的心猛地一缩,再摸一摸她的前额,已是满头大汗。望着沐子惊恐不安的眼睛,一种不祥之兆袭上我的心头:沐子的精神有毛病了! One evening in the evening, I was watching the sunset by the pond on the campus. Suddenly, my classmate Muzi gasped in front of me and shouted: “Teacher, bad, you see a lot of people in the woods across the street looking at me, followed by someone chasing it.I live in six layers, Every night, people below the fifth floor were guns watching me to see if I was writing homework, did not write words, they will clamper board ”. My heart suddenly shrunk, then touch her forehead, is sweating profusely. Looking at the frightened Muzui eyes, an ominous way hit my heart: Muzi’s mental problems!