大摆钟的钟摆不断摇晃着,“滴答,滴答”。寂寥的午后,和煦的阳光透过玻璃散射进教室,洒下一片温暖。空荡的教室,愉快的双休,这是我的留校生活。很多人很奇怪:我家在长沙,为什么周末却尽量不回去?每当被问起这个问题时,我只是笑笑,却不作回应。晚上,一个人撑起小板桌,开着小手电,执笔书写至圆月当空。早晨八九点钟,太阳照到床头,我起身开始新的一天。中午,坐在有些发热的教 Big pendulum clock pendulum constantly shaking, “tick, tick ”. Loneliness in the afternoon, the warm sunshine scattered through the glass into the classroom, shed a warmth. Empty classroom, a happy weekend, this is my school life. Many people are very strange: my family in Changsha, why do we not try to go back to the weekend? Whenever asked this question, I just smiled, but did not respond. At night, a man props a small table, open a small flashlight, writing and writing to the moon and the air. Eight o’clock in the morning, the sun shines on the bed, and I get up and start a new day. Noon, sitting in some fever teaching