张刘伟的桌子里也许藏着什么不可告人的秘密。不,不是也许,我敢肯定!其实,我早就看出今天他有什么不对了。上课时,他的眼睛虽然望着老师,可是,手却不时地伸进桌子里摸着什么,摸一下拿出来,再摸一下又拿出来,完完全全一副心不在焉的样子。当然了,我自己也没怎么用心听讲,不然也不会发现张刘伟的古怪——尽管我明白这样不太好,可是,对于同学的好奇总是令人情不自禁,不是吗? Zhang Wei’s table may hide what ulterior secrets. No, not maybe, I’m sure! Actually, I’ve already seen what’s wrong with him today. While class, his eyes looked at the teacher, but from time to time his hand stretched into the table, touching something, touching it and taking it out, touching it and taking it out again, completely in the shape of an absent-minded. Of course, I did not how to listen carefully, otherwise I would not find Zhang weird - although I understand this is not very good, however, curiosity for the students always unformeable, is not it?