因村小撤并,她随同学们转到中心小学,上六年级。由于我也任教毕业班,所以我时常能碰到她。每次相遇,她总是瞪着一双略显红色的大眼睛,看一眼人,招呼一声“老师好”便低头走回教室。一开始我们之间并不熟悉,我觉得她与其他女生没什么两样。没几天,她的“不一样”就在师生中间悄 Due to the small village merger, she followed the students to the Central Primary School, the sixth grade. Since I also teach graduating classes, I can often touch her. Each encounter, she always stared at a pair of slightly red eyes, glance at people, say hello “teacher is good,” then bow back to the classroom. We are not familiar with the beginning, I think she is no different with other girls. A few days later, her “not the same” quietly among teachers and students