午饭后，同学们在教室里展开激烈的粉笔大战，不由勾起了我对一段“恋爱故事”的回忆。高一时，班上多是好动的男生，平日没什么好节目，利用粉笔互相攻击成了我们课余最大的嗜好。那天，我的子弹打飞了，碰巧击在从门外进来的一位女生身上，吓得她双眼一闭，惊叫起来。我这个? After lunch, the students started fierce chalk battles in the classroom and could not help reminding me of a “love story”. When I was a senior, most of the class was active boys. There was no good program on weekdays. Using chalk to attack each other became our biggest hobby. On that day, my bullets flew and I happened to hit a girl who came in from the door. She was scared and her eyes closed and she cried. My?