那年,初为人师的我青涩清纯,再加上身材娇小,长着一张娃娃脸,看起来不像个教师,倒像个刚转学来的人生地不熟的插班生。学生们理所当然地不怕我。尽管每次走上讲台,我都极力板着脸孔装严肃,但他们还是能从我涨红的脸和颤抖的声音里,看出我心底的慌张。他们有的捂嘴偷笑,有的面露不屑,还有些大胆的,开始趁机讲话、做小动 That year, the beginning of my teacher I Sentimental pure, coupled with petite, with a baby face, does not look like a teacher, but rather like a transfer of life unfamiliar students. The students are not afraid of me for granted. Although every time I walked onto the podium, I tried hard to wear a serious face, but they still saw my heart panic from my flushed face and trembling voice. Some of them Wuzui stooped, some delusional, and some bold, began to take the opportunity to speak, do small move