那天上午是两节作文课。留下学习任务后,学生们一改往日的慵懒,眉头紧锁,很快进入学习状态,班里静悄悄的——快要中考了,他们似乎一下子懂得了珍惜时间。窗外,冬天已经过去。垂柳虽在枯黄的枝杈爆出了星星点点的绿,但风依旧很大,春寒料峭,让人难以抵挡。教室正对着的,是学校阅览室。我见阅览室的辅导员老师胖胖的身体一晃,将一块小黑板立在了学校的公告栏前。黑 That morning was two essay lessons. After leaving the learning task, the students changed laziness from the past, brow browlocked, quickly into the learning state, the class quietly - almost in the exam, and they seem to suddenly understand treasure time. Outside the window, winter is over. Although weeping willows in the yellow twigs broke a little bit of green, but the wind is still large, chilly, it is difficult to resist. The classroom is opposite, is the school reading room. I met the reading room instructor teacher fat body flash, a small blackboard stood in front of the school bulletin board. black