8月9日晴每一棵草都会开花。他,一个很不出众的孩子,皮肤黑黑的,还有些耳聋。因不怎么能听见声音,他总是竭力张着他的耳朵,微向前伸了头,作出努力倾听的样子。他的分数,自然不被计人班级总分。所有人都把他当残疾,可有,可无。他的父亲,一个皮肤同样黝黑的中年人。常到学校来看他,站在教室外。他用笑容告诉父亲,他很努力。 August 9 sunny every grass will bloom. He, a very poor child, dark, some deaf. Because he could not hear the sound, he always tried his best to stretch his head, lean forward, and try hard to hear it. His score, of course, is not counted in the class total score. Everyone treats him as disabled. His father, a middle-aged man with the same dark skin. Often come to school to see him, standing outside the classroom. He told his father with a smile that he worked very hard.