“我叫凌坚。”偌大的教室里,我独自一个人站在讲台上做着自我介绍。可是除了这句,我说不出其他。额前的头发帮我挡住了别人的视线,其实这也仅仅是掩耳盗铃罢了,我清楚得很,讲台下面有一双双眼睛正在好奇地张望着。我的自卑感似乎是与生俱来的。小时候,我惟一做的游戏就是对着 “I’m Ling Jian.” In the large classroom, I stood alone and was doing my own introduction. But except for this sentence, I can’t say anything else. The hair in front of my forehead helped me block the sight of others. In fact, this was just a covert and I was very clear. There was a pair of eyes under the podium looking curiously. My sense of inferiority seems to be born. When I was a child, the only game I played was facing