牵着吴曼,吴先生还是来到了三楼文科办公室,来和我做最后的告别。我缓缓站立,把吴曼轻轻拥进怀里。此时,窗外一片明净,耳畔此起彼伏的读书声,在冬日的暖阳下,忽远忽近,自由挥洒。事情还得从吴先生的女儿吴曼说起。吴曼是我班里的学生。我是她的班主任兼语文老师。怎么说呢,吴曼真是位不错的女孩,在小升初分班考试时,她的语数英总成绩位居班级第一,年级第一。用三年的发展眼光来看,吴曼考取兰城高中 Holding Wu Man, Mr. Wu or came to the third floor of the liberal arts office, come to me and make the final farewell. I slowly stood, Wuman gently into his arms. At this point, out of the window a clear net, ears one after another reading sound, in the warm winter sun, suddenly far away, free sway. Things have to talk about from Wu’s daughter, Wu Man. Wu Man is a student in my class. I am her class teacher and language teacher. How to say it, Wu Man is really a good girl, in the small ascent class test, her English total score ranks first in class, grade first. With three years of development vision, Wu Man admitted Lancheng High School