还记得两年多以前那个9月的清晨,我在教室里等你们。你们来了,牵着一只只小小的手。你们把这些小手郑重地交到我的手里,然后你们在教室的门外徘徊、徘徊……上课的时间到了,但你们还不舍得离开。我走出教室,向你们微笑,向你们道别。我说,放心吧!我知道你们还想再一次叮嘱我:姚老师,今天,我交给你一个孩子…… I still remember the early morning of September, more than two years ago. I was waiting for you in the classroom. You came, holding a small hand. You handed these little hands solemnly to my hand, and then you yelled at the door of the classroom, eh... The time of class was up, but you are still not willing to leave. I walked out of the classroom and smiled at you and said goodbye to you. I said, rest assured! I know you guys still want to call me again: Teacher Yao, today, I’ll give you a child...