曹宇是一个山里来的学生，显得有点土气，拘谨、腼腆得像个女孩儿。语文课上，他很少主动发言，只是静静地听着，偶尔用那清秀的眼睛与老师对视一下。但是，当我第一次打开他的练笔日记时，不禁惊叹于一个少年的深沉与成熟。他的文章已脱离了学生习作的痕迹，有着文学创作的倾 Cao Yu is a student from the mountains. He is a little rustic and he is a bit stiff and looks like a girl. In the language class, he seldom spoke on his own initiative, but listened quietly, occasionally using the handsome eyes to look at the teacher. However, when I first opened his pen diary, I could not help but marvel at the deepness and maturity of a boy. His articles have been separated from the traces of student work, with a literary creation