上课铃一响,一个愣头愣脑的大小伙便走进教室。“上课!’_他的声音很轻,远远比不上班中的嘈杂声。但班长还是听见了,叫道:“起立!”“呼——”我们乱七八糟地坐下去后,他轻轻叹了口气。我明白了,他是新来的,他能压得住我们吗?我不禁暗自为他捏了把冷汗。班上55位同学先是窃窃私语,慢慢地声音大了起来,似乎完全没有把这位老师放在眼里。我朝平时最调皮的几个人看了一眼,他们有的在挤眉弄眼,有的在桌下蹬脚,有的干脆拿着粉笔头四处乱扔,后来教 When the bell rings in the classroom, a small group of gangsters walks into the classroom. “Class!”_ His voice was very light, far more than the noisy sound of going to work. But the squad leader still heard and said, “Stand up!” “Call—” After we sat down in a mess, he sighed. In a tone, I understand that he is new, can he stand up to us?I can’t help but secretly give him cold sweats.The 55 classmates in the class whispered and slowly sounded up, it seems completely I didn’t take this teacher in my eyes.I looked at some of the most mischievous people. Some of them were squinting, others were lapping under the table, and some simply took chalk and threw around and later taught.