教室里闷热得像蒸笼,风扇在头顶“呼啦呼啦”地吹着,流动着的热空气迎面扑来,有汗滴顺脸颊滑落。无聊的课程和无聊的老师还有那些无聊的学生。这是一场无聊的闹剧,发生在无聊的每一天。“我为什么会在这里?”我大声叫喊,没有人理会。看见有一只紫色的蜘蛛正晃悠悠地穿越我的身体。然后,我上升到了半空中,几乎紧贴那苍白的天花板。教室外边忽然变得好嘈杂,我向外望去。有一群人围着什么在议论着,还有人去叫老师。看见有人吐了。回忆起来了,刚才好像有一个黑影在对面的教学楼楼顶徘徊。待我再望去时,人去楼空。 The classroom was sweltering like a steamer, and the fan was blowing on top of his head. The hot air flowed over and there was sweat falling down his cheek. Boring classes and boring teachers and boring students. This is a boring slapstick that happens every day in boring. “Why am I here?” I shouted loudly, no one thought. I saw a purple spider walking through my body. Then I rose to the air, almost clinging to the pale ceiling. The outside of the classroom suddenly became noisy and I looked out. There is a group of people talking about what is going on and some people are calling teachers. See someone vomiting. Memories, it seems that there was a dark shadow on the opposite side of the school building. When I look again, people go to the empty building.