“赵唯钧!你在干吗?”张老师两眼圆瞪,一声怒吼,中断了上课。同学们齐刷刷地将目光投向了赵唯均,只见他左手提着一只鞋子——显然是没好好听课,把自己的鞋子给踢飞掉了。“不许穿!”张老师一边说,一边生气地走到他的身边,一把夺过鞋子,随手朝教室后门扔去。鞋子径直飞向角落,“扑通”一声,重重地摔在地上,可怜巴巴地斜躺着,好像在委屈地抽泣:小主人,你真不应该! “Zhao Wei Wei! What are you doing? ” Teacher Zhang eyes stare, roar, interrupted the class. Students drew their attention toward Zhao Wei all the same, saw his left hand carrying a shoe - apparently not a good lecture, put their shoes to kick off. “Not allowed to wear!” Zhang said while he walked angrily to his side, a snatched shoes, readily thrown toward the back door of the classroom. Shoes straight to the corner, “thump ” soon, heavy fell to the ground, pitifully reclining, as if sobbing to sob: little master, you really should not!