每到中午和下午放学时间,校门口都是最热闹的。接孩子的人们有的坐在车里等,有的三五成群边聊边等,有的在树荫下静静地等……可这两天我和伙伴发现了新情况——一个从没见过的陌生人,出现在等孩子的人群中。他是个看上去六十多岁的老人,乱蓬蓬的花白头发,衣服裤子也好像很久没有洗过了,尤其是那张脸,纵横交错的皱纹中,见不到什么表情。再看那双眼睛,呆呆的,冷冷的,看上去有点吓人。第一天看见他,我在大脑里迅速搜索,凭我在这校门出入六年的经验,确信从没见过这个人。我正上下打量他,他也正朝我看过来,那道有点凶的目光扫过来,我吓得赶 Every afternoon and afternoon school time, the school gate is the most lively. Some people pick up their children in the car and so on, and some groups chatting side by side, etc., and some quietly waiting in the shade ... ... but these days I and partners found a new situation - one from Never seen stranger, appeared in the crowd of children. He was an elderly man in his sixties, with white, gray-haired hair and trousers that seemed to have been washed off for a long time. In particular, his face, criss-crossed wrinkles, did not show any expression. Look at those eyes, dull, cold, looks a bit scary. The first day saw him, I quickly search in the brain, with my school experience in this school for six years, I am sure I have never seen this person. I was looking at him up and down, he is looking at me too, that road swept a bit fierce eyes, I was scared