“老师怎么没带伞?兰思源看见了好着急,叫我来给你送伞。”兰思源的母亲迎面跑来,说话间早已把伞举到了我的头顶。在教学楼的走廊上,兰思源双手扶着窗台,扭过头来笑眯眯地望着我们。我到了走廊上,向这个孩子说着谢谢,伸出手温柔地抚摸那张白净瘦弱的小脸,微笑着注视这个孱弱的女孩。“不用谢。”小女孩从窗台腾出一只手摇摆着,口齿不清一字 “Lansi Yuan saw a good anxiety, told me to give you an umbrella. ” Lan Siyuan mother came face to face, had already talked to the umbrella to my head. In the corridors of the teaching building, Lansi Yuan with both hands leaning on the windowsill, turned his head and looked at us with a smile. I went to the corridor and said thank you to this child, reaching out and gently stroking the thin white face, smiling and gazing at the weak girl. “No thanks. ” The little girl made a hand swinging from the windowsill, a word of indescribable