中午,小雨正无聊地望着窗外柳枝上欢歌的小鸟,旁边的同学碰碰她的手腕,接着递来一张纸条。小雨一看署名,惊住了:他怎么会给自己递纸条,该不会是别人的恶 At noon, the light rain was looking at the little bird on the willow branch outside the window. The classmate next to it touched her wrist and then handed me a note. When Rain saw the signature, he was shocked: how could he give himself a note that would not be evil for others?