童年是纯真、难忘的岁月。身处童年,我们每天都在编织着多彩的故事。其中最令人难忘的还是那一次发生在我身上的“糗”事。那一天,我去中山台的“天同”围棋道馆下棋。我和同伴胡潇航相约坐在房间第一组第四排靠窗的位置,正当我们俩埋头沉浸在棋局排兵布阵的时候,突然,从窗外扔进一个用塑料包装的圆柱体东西,正中胡潇航的手中。他先是一愣,然后抬头向窗外望去,原来是×××搞的鬼。胡 Childhood is pure, unforgettable years. In childhood, we weave colorful stories every day. One of the most memorable is the “糗 ” thing that happened to me that time. That day, I went to Zhongshan station’s “Heaven” chess Road Museum chess. I and my companion Hu Xiao Hang sitting in the room the first group of the fourth row of the window position, just as we both immersed in the chess game formation suddenly, suddenly thrown into a plastic packaging cylinder stuff, the middle Xiao-Hang Hu Hands. He surprised a moment, then looked up and looked out the window, turned out to be × × × ghost. Hu