“老班,你别生气,这些话,我老早就想对你说,可又实在不敢说,今天,大着胆子在周记里对你说说。老班,我真讨厌,吃饭铃一响,你就站在讲台上,‘监视’着我们吃饭;老班,我真讨厌,你一下课就到班上走一圈,我们难得地开怀一笑,但看见你的身影只能戛然而止,那份扫兴与无奈,让你与我们的关系渐行渐远;老班,我真讨厌,下晚自习的铃声一响,你已经先我们一步候在宿舍门口;老班,我真讨厌…… ”You don’t get angry at old classes. I wanted to tell you that long ago, but I can’t really say it. Today, I dared to talk to you in Zhou Ji. Old class, I really hate, eat bells." As soon as you rang, you stood on the podium and ’watched’ us for dinner. I was really annoyed by the old class. When you took a lap around the class, we laughed, but we couldn’t see your presence. Only that disappointment and helplessness will make your relationship with us farther and farther. The old class, I really hate it. The bell of the next study hall rings and you have first stepped forward at the door of the dormitory; I am really annoyed by the old class. ......