“报告!”突如其来的报告声再一次打断了我的教学思路。我生气地一扭头,又是他——“迟到大王”张振宇。“怎么又来晚了?”我严厉地问。“老师,我……我起晚了。”他嗫嚅地回答。“你就不会早点儿?”我的声音一下子提高了八度,简直像狮子吼。“是,老师,对不起,我以后一定早点儿起。”“回去,以后再迟到,就别来了。”他像得到大赦的罪犯一样,赶紧往座位跑去。我这才发现,同学们的目光都有点畏缩地盯在我身上,可能是被我的声音吓到了。我也没有了上课的心思,这节课就这样稀里糊涂地结束了。 “Report! ” Suddenly report interrupted once again interrupted my teaching ideas. I am angrily turned around, but also he - “late King ” Zhang Zhenyu. “How come again late? ” I asked severely. “Teacher, I ... I’m up late.” He replied absently. “You will not be early? ” My voice suddenly increased by eight degrees, just like a lion roar. “Yes, teacher, I’m sorry, I’ll get up early. ” “Go back, and be late again later.” "He ran to his seat like an amnesty criminal. I found out that my classmates’ eyes were a little clumsy on me, probably scared by my voice. I also did not have the idea of ​​class, this class ended in such a sleepwalk.