放学了。我坐在教室中,望着门口三三两两走过的同学,呆呆地看着值日生扫地,拖地,擦黑板,关灯……耳边,不时传来同学们在外面打球的声音一“快传!”“好球!”坐倦了,便起身,锁门,默默地离开教室。 After school. I sat in the classroom, looking at the door two thousand three hundred twenty-two two classmates, staring at the value of daily life sweeping, mopping the floor, wipe the blackboard, turn off the lights ... ... ear, from time to time came the students to play the sound of a “ Express! ”“ Good ball! ”Sitting tired, they got up, lock the door, quietly leave the classroom.