小时候,爸爸有次摸摸我的头说:“孩子,等爸赚够了钱,就送你去城里读书……”“爸爸,为什么要去城里读书呢?”我问。“城里的学校条件好啊。”从此,我就开始想象自己在城里读书的样子。时间很快过去了。到我要念初中的时候,爸爸真的在城里给我找了所学校。报到的那天下午,爸爸特意从工地赶来送我。踏进学校后,我一路惊叹:多么漂亮的学校啊。爸爸见我高兴,脸上堆满了笑意。在去报到的路上,遇到很多穿着靓丽的同学。而我,衣服是旧的,鞋子是旧的,就连发夹也是老式的。再看看爸爸,一身旧衣服, When I was a kid, my dad had touched my head once and said: “Children, dad earn enough money to send you to the city to study ...” “Dad, why go to the city to study?” . “Good school conditions in the city. ” From then on, I began to imagine myself studying in the city look. Time passed quickly. When I was going to junior high school, my father really found me a school in town. On the afternoon of the check-in, my father came to me from the construction site. After entering the school, I marveled: how beautiful school ah. My father saw me happy, his face filled with a smile. On the way to report, met a lot of beautiful classmates. And I, the clothes are old, the shoes are old, and even hairpins are old fashioned. Look at my father, an old clothes,