自习课上,我和同桌的大头、冬瓜建设的“经济特区”刚呈现出一派“开放搞活”的繁荣景象。突然,笃笃的脚步声传过来,不好,是班主任那双能踏出千军万马一样超大声的高跟鞋。我们立马坐定,将头埋于书中,一副苦读状。 During the self-study class, the “Special Economic Zone” set up by myself and I at the same table and the construction of Winter melon has just shown a prosperous scene of “opening and invigorating”. Suddenly, tuk tuk’s footsteps came, not good, is the class teacher that can take the same super-heeled shoes, like a mighty force to go. We immediately sat down, buried his head in the book, a bitter reading.