在世界的某个地方,你会看到一个与众不同的课堂。在哪儿?在哪儿?在你的脑海里。——题记摸着发黄的课本,仿佛摸到了知识的脊梁;翻开老旧的书页,仿佛踏入了知识的殿堂;记下繁多的词条,似乎在欣赏知识的乐曲。并不是只有知识的地方,才是课堂。不小心闯入了时间老人的宫殿里,嘘,别吵醒他老人家。时间倒退了,我在摸索着。阳光不小心打在了墙角,那里有一只小蜘蛛。它正顺着自己吐的丝线,慢慢地向上爬,看起来很辛苦呢。它的丝线好像很脆弱,它小心翼翼的姿态不禁让人感慨万分。咻,它滑落下 Somewhere in the world, you will see a different class. Where are you? In your head. - Inscription touched the yellow textbooks, as if touched the backbone of knowledge; open old pages, as if into the temple of knowledge; record a variety of entries, it seems to appreciate the music of knowledge. It is not the place where there is only knowledge, it is the classroom. Inadvertently broke into the palace of time, shh, do not wake him up. Time is back, I’m groping. The sun accidentally hit the corner, where there is a small spider. It is down the thread of their spit, slowly climb up, it seems very hard yet. Its thread seems to be very fragile, its cautious gesture can not help but with deep feeling.咻, it slipped down