晚上六点,张老师来到桂花树下。他习惯地抬腕看了一下表。天有点暗,张老师没看清是不是准六点,他有一只眼睛近乎失明。 “是张老师吗?”一个女孩儿走近桂花树下。 张老师很吃惊,转脸向女孩儿方向望着。这时路灯亮了起来,不远处响起了舞曲,校庆的露天舞会就要开始了。虽然女孩儿已经走近,但张老师的视力看不清她的脸。 Six o’clock in the evening, Zhang came to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He used to look at the watch on his wrist. It was a bit dark. Teacher Zhang did not see whether it was a quasi-six, and he had one eye almost blind. “Is Teacher Zhang?” A girl approached the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Teacher Zhang was very surprised, turned to the direction of girls looking. At this moment the street lamp is bright, the dance music sounded not far away, the outdoor dance party of the celebration is about to begin. Although the girl has approached, but her eyes can not see her face.