傍晚,黑沉沉的乌云压得人喘不过气来。一放学,孩子们都飞奔出教室,只有一个小女孩还磨磨蹭蹭不肯走。“怎么还不走?要下雨了!”我边低头收拾讲桌边催促她。“罗老师,我……”她慢慢走到我身边,声音里带着哭腔。“嗯?”我抬起头,发现她的眼睛里噙满了泪水,显得很伤心。“今天早 In the evening, the dark, dark clouds were overwhelmed. A school, the children are flew out of the classroom, only a little girl still rubbed away refused to go. “Why do not you go? It’s raining!” I bowed her head and urged her. “Luo teacher, I ... ...” She walked slowly to me, with a tearful voice. “Ah?” I looked up and found her eyes full of tears, looked very sad. "It’s early today