行走在一幢幢混凝土堆砌起来的高楼之间,所有的人似乎都是那么冷漠,行色匆匆,大家都只顾着脚下的砖块,却没有人享受温暖的阳光。我也是这样,迫不及待地想赶到我的目的地――小敏的班。九年级10班在哪儿呢?由于第一次去小敏的班里找她,人生地不熟,我抬起头寻找着门牌号。不经意的目光,却让我看见难忘的一幕:不知谁的教室里,放了许多的花:红的,黄的,蓝的,紫的……大朵大朵的花朵恣意地开放着,互相交织成鲜艳的图画。 Walking in a block of concrete piled up between the high buildings, all people seem to be so indifferent, hurry, we are only at the foot of the bricks, but no one to enjoy the warm sunshine. The same is true of me, can not wait to want to reach my destination - Min Min classes. Nine grade 10 classes where? Because the first time to find her small class in Min, life unfamiliar, I looked up to find the house number. Inadvertently looking, but let me see an unforgettable scene: I do not know who the classroom, put a lot of flowers: red, yellow, blue, purple ... ... big flower blossoming flowers wantonly open, intertwined Vivid drawing.