去年秋天,我因贪玩从窗台上摔下来,(?)骨折,打上了石膏。当时,我很悲观,担心日后一跛一拐被人笑话。上学了。每天,我都惴惴不安,担心被别人嘲讽,很少与人谈笑。可几天过去了,同学们都很关心我,笼罩心头的阴云渐渐消散,脸上也有了笑容。可是到底还是出现了那么一天。那是一次语文测验后,老师让同学交换改卷。我改的是文莉的卷, Last fall, I fell from the window sill for fun, broke a bone, and cast a plaster. At the time, I was pessimistic and worried that I would be joking in the future. go to school. Every day, I was uneasy, worried about being mocked by others, and rarely talking to people. But a few days passed, and the students were very concerned about me. The clouds that had covered my heart were gradually dissipating. There was also a smile on my face. But in the end there was still a day. After a language test, the teacher asked the classmate to exchange the book. What I changed was Wen Li’s volume.