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上课,米哈弋老师的脸总是板着的。“夏克!你的作文做好了吗?”米哈弋老师的鼻梁上架着一副眼镜,一对圆镜片,脸颊上像挂着两个圈。镜片里藏着两只小眼睛,老是眨个不停。夏克吃了一惊,他的手正伸在裤袋里,无聊地将一个纸团揉来揉去。他的手是闲不住的。“啊哈,又在做小动作!”米哈戈老师走到他面前,“把手伸出来!”夏克迟疑着,闪着惊恐的目光。“啊,——还不愿意?还要我来翻?”米哈弋老师伸出瘦精精的手,摸进夏克的裤袋。裤袋被兜底翻出来,除了一团废纸,什么也没有。米哈弋老师生气地将废纸扔到纸篓里,揶揄地说:“幸亏你没钱,要不,准漏个精光。”
Class, Miha Yi teacher’s face always board. “Sharq! Is your essay done?” “Miha Yi’s nose is framed with glasses, a pair of round lenses and two rings hanging on her cheek. There are two small eyes hidden in the lens, always blinking non-stop. Shak was taken aback, his hands in his pockets, and bored to rub a piece of paper. His hand is idle. ”Aha, again doing tricks!“ ”Mhagha teacher came to him,“ ”Hand out!“ ”Shaker hesitated, his eyes flashing. “Ah, - still do not want? Also want me to turn? ” Miha Yi teacher leaned fine hand, touched into Shaker’s pocket. Trousers pocket was puffed out, in addition to a group of waste paper, nothing. Miha Yi teacher angrily thrown wastepaper into the paper basket, shyly said: “Thanks to you no money, or not, prospective leak a light. ”