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那堂课是我执教的一节市级公开课。因为我准备得比较充分,一切都进行得很顺利。正在我暗自得意时,忽然发现前排同座的张天一和许成用书挡着脸,两个小脑瓜儿扎在一起不知在下面鼓捣着什么。我不动声色地走到他们跟前,看见天一满脸怒气紧攥着许成的手较着劲。我钩起中指,在他们书桌上轻轻一敲,提醒他们不要溜号。哪成想,我刚转身,天一竟“噌”地一下站起来,指着同桌压着嗓子说:“老师,他把我的衣服撕坏了。”“老师,我不是故意的,真的。”许成也压着嗓音极力辩解。
That class was a municipal open class I was teaching. Because I was fully prepared, everything went smoothly. When I was secretly proud, I suddenly discovered that Zhang Tianyi and Xu Cheng in the front row had blocked their faces with the book. The two small brains and melons were strung together and wondered what they were blowing below. I quietly walked up to them and saw the sky full of anger and Xu Cheng’s hand was stronger. I hooked my middle finger and gently tapped on their desk to remind them not to slip. When I thought of it, I just turned around. Tianyi stood up “clicking,” pointing at the same desk and pressing the scorpion. “Teacher, he tore my clothes.” “Teacher, I didn’t mean it. ”." Xu Cheng also pressed his voice to argue.