五年。这正好记录着一场平淡又激越的事情。记得五年前,我从生活了十几年的乡村去另一座城市读书,惟一使我第一次离家的理由便是背包里那张通知书。我来到陌生的城市,我无法适应它的快捷,而那一年,我的语文考试挂了红灯,也在那一年,我们的语文老师去了另一个世界。第二年初春,学校让一位姓钟的老师教我们 Five years. This just recorded a dull and agitated thing. I remember that five years ago, I went to another city from a village where I lived for more than ten years. The only reason that made me leave my home for the first time was the notice in my backpack. I came to a strange city. I couldn’t adapt to its rapidity. And that year, my language exam was hung with a red light. In that year, our language teacher went to another world. In the second spring, the school let a teacher named Zhong teach us