每当看到孩子们手里拿着的五彩斑斓的棒棒糖时,我眼前总会浮现出晓辉那张灿烂的笑脸。晓辉是我的班上一个略带忧郁气质的男孩子,学习成绩中等。他不太喜欢与人交流,总是安安静静地坐在自己的位置上,乖巧、安分,像一棵长在墙角的小草不为人注意。他从未在班里掀起过半点波澜,以至于常常让人忽略他的存在。直到有一天,他竟成了班上的焦点。那是开学不久的一个午后,我发现班里很多孩子手里都拿着一根棒棒糖。他们叽叽喳喳地告诉我,棒棒糖是晓辉分给大家的。我朝晓辉的座位望去,果然见他手里还攥着几个棒棒糖。他抬头撞见我的目光,赶紧把糖放进抽屉里,腼 Whenever I see the colorful lollipops held in the hands of my children, I always see the bright smile of Xiao Hui. Xiaohui is a slightly melancholy boy in my class, with a medium academic record. He does not like to communicate with people, always quietly sitting in their own position, well-behaved, secure, like a grass in the corner of the unnoticed. He never set off in the class a little more so much that he often neglected his existence. Until one day, he became the focus of the class. It was an afternoon shortly after the start of school, and I found many children in my class holding a lollipop in their hands. They twitter to tell me that lollipop is assigned to everyone Xiaohui. I looked Xiaohui seat, and really see him still clutching a few lollipops. He looked up and saw my gaze, quickly put the sugar into the drawer, 腼