我与几个同学留在教室打扫卫生。灯光照在我认真打扫的地面上,也照在他们聊得正热乎的脸上。我被他们的对话打动了,想上前插一句,但他们似乎刻意地回避着我。下了一番决心,铆足了劲儿,我故作轻松地走过去。我拍了拍他们的肩膀,说:“喂,你们……”他们却直接将我忽视,转过身,仍旧说笑。罢了,我还 I left the classroom with a few students to clean the bathroom. The lights shone on the ground I cleaned, and they shone on the warm face they talked to. I was impressed by their conversations and wanted to insert a sentence, but they seemed to evade me deliberately. Under a certain determination, riveting enough strength, I pretended to easily walked over. I patted them on the shoulder and said: “Hey, you ...” They just ignored me, turned around, and still joked. Bale, I still