之前所有的令人难舍的一切,都随着这个点的落笔变成了镌刻在记忆里的圆圈。我追忆着,只是那些点点滴滴终究是过去了,而我偏偏是个属于未来的人。那年五月的某个清晨,亲民可人的小个子班主任突兀地从后门走进来,拍拍我的肩膀,说去黑板上写上倒计时吧。我一怔,愣愣地问:“什么倒计时?”“中考倒计时啊!怎么?还不想毕业 All that was before me of this embarrassment turned into a circle engraved in memory. I remember, just those bit by bit is past, and I happen to be a person who belongs to the future. One early May that year in May, the friendly people small class teacher abruptly came in from the back door, patted my shoulder and said to write down the countdown to the blackboard. I am startled, Leng Leng to ask: ”What countdown? “ ”Test countdown ah! How? Still do not want to graduate