寒假过后,新的学期又开始了。我走进教室,向全班同学们问候新春好!“老师好!”同学们齐声报以亲切的回问。那回问声中,有一个声音特别宏亮,仿佛是要特别引起老师注意似的。我寻着声音看去:咦!××同学竟象变了一个人似的。以往那身朴素、庄重的学生装不见了,今天是雪白的衬领,一身崭新、笔挺的外套,还故意露出了手腕上闪闪发光的手表,满脸是得意洋洋的神气,那神情仿佛在说:老师,您看看我,鸟枪换炮了。 After the winter break, the new semester begins again. I walked into the classroom to greet the classmates a good spring! “Good teacher!” There was a loud voice in the interrogation, as if it was to attract the attention of the teacher in particular. I looked for the voice: 咦! XX students actually changed like a person. In the past that simple, solemn students disappeared, and today is a white lining, a brand new, straight jacket, but also deliberately exposed wrist glittering watch, face is triumphant air, and that look like saying: Teacher, you look at me, shotgun cannon.