有一天,在十一年级,我走进一间教室去等待我的一位朋友。当我走进教室时,那里的老师华盛顿先生突然出现在我的面前并要求我到黑板上去写些什么,去解答什么问题。我对他说我不能去做。他问:“为什么不能?”我说:“因为我不是您的学生。”他说:“这没关系,不管怎样,请到黑板前。”我说:“我不能。”他问:“为什么不能?”我因为有些窘迫而一时说不出话来,就说:“因为我是弱智的学生。” One day, in the eleventh grade, I walked into a classroom to wait for one of my friends. When I walked into the classroom, Mr. Washington, a teacher there, suddenly appeared before me and asked me to write something on the blackboard to answer any questions. I told him I can not do it. He said: “Why not? ” I said: “Because I’m not your student. ” He said: “It does not matter, in any case, go to the blackboard. ” I said: “I can not. ”He asked: “ Why can not? ”I am unable to speak for some distress, said: “ Because I am a mentally handicapped student. ”