老师放学的命令一下,同学们就像出笼的鸟四散着,向城市四方的家赶去。虽早已习惯一个人独处,但屡屡在班上停留,以守候教室里存留的令人眷恋的温暖。一面将继续逗留的念头甩出大脑,一面嘲笑自己的迟疑和软弱:教室的温度迟早因同学们的风流云散而降低,没有理由继续守候。缓缓拐过走廊的角落,便加快了脚步,我仿佛看见老爸一面在校门口等候,一面埋怨着自己浪费时间。脚刚踏上楼下的瓷砖地面,便忍不住再一次观察 Teacher orders from school, the students are like the birds scattered around, to rush to the city’s Quartet. Although already accustomed to a person alone, but often in the class to stay, waiting for the retention of the classroom in the attachment of the warmth. Side of the idea will continue to stay out of the brain, while laughing at his hesitation and weakness: the temperature of the classroom sooner or later because of the students scattered and reduced, there is no reason to continue to wait. Slowly turning corners of the corridor, it accelerated the pace, I seem to see Dad waiting in front of the school, while complaining about their own waste of time. Foot just stepped on the tile floor downstairs, they could not help but look again