今年,学校安排我担任高三班主任。第一天走进教室,我就与学生们热切地攀谈起来。谈话间,我突然注意到有一双冷冰冰的眼睛从下垂的头发缝隙里漠然地看着我们,这目光看得我浑身不自在。见我注意到了他,他一下把头掉转开了。我向学生打听他的情况,发现几乎没有人了解他。他不太和别人交流,大家只知道他叫Jim,平时不是在篮球场上奔跑、投掷,就是沉溺在电脑的虚幻世界中。 This year, the school arranged for me to be the third year senior teacher. On the first day into the classroom, I talked eagerly with the students. During the conversation, I suddenly noticed that there was a pair of cold eyes watching us indistinctly from the dangling hair gap, which looked at me uncomfortably. When I noticed him, he turned his head away. I asked the students about his situation and found that almost no one knew him. He is not very communication with others, we only know that he called Jim, usually not running in the basketball court, throwing, is indulging in the computer's illusion in the world.