放学的时候,左老师照例把我留下。我撇着嘴瞟一眼窗外,看那些得意的眼神嚣张地取笑我。切,不就是多留一会儿吗?我不觉得丢人。又不是第一次。把那些骄傲的家伙送出校门,左老师折回来陪我。她习惯坐在我右边一张课桌前,一边批作业,一边监督我写家庭作业。我的笔写写停停,停停写写,心里盘算1 8个词语每个抄写三遍得花多少时间啊,我得跟左老师还还价。“唉,何光时,我说你什么好呢?”左老师 After school, left teacher as usual to leave me. I fool my lips out of the window look at those proud eyes make fun of me. Cut, is not to stay for a while? I do not feel shameful. Not the first time. Send those proud guy out of school, left teacher back with me. She was accustomed to sitting in front of a desk at my side, while homework, while monitoring my homework. My pen to write stop, stop writing to write, my heart count 18 words per copy three times how much time ah, I have to counter-offer with the left teacher. “Oh, what time, I say what is good for you? ” Left teacher