急函丢了是大事夏日的蝉鸣得正欢,午后的太阳悬得高高地照着大地。发烫的地面如同热锅锅盖,行人少得明显,想必都成了“恒温室里的动物”。而我,此时手捧一杯刚从校门口清凉小店买来的原味奶茶,咬着吸管溜达过校门口。“吟诗,宋吟诗!”我用手摸了把额头上冒出的密密麻麻的汗水,眯着眼睛,缓慢转过头,只见学生会主席庞恒俊手扬着一封白色信封,坐在校门口那保安大叔的休息厅里,使劲冲 The urgency to lose is a matter of summer cicadas were so happy, the afternoon sun shone high according to the earth. Hot ground as hot pan lid, pedestrian less obvious, presumably have become “animal in the greenhouse.” And I, at this time holding a cup just bought from the school’s cool shop original tea, biting straw stroll through the school gate. “Yin poetry, Song poetry!” I touched the dense sweat of my forehead, squinted, slowly turned my head and saw the student council Pang Hengjun hand holding a white envelope, sitting School security guard that uncle’s lounge, hard red