朱琳是我现在的学生,她距离高考还有一年的距离,而我并不能确定她能否逾越这段距离。成绩不好,她好想死高二第一次月考后一个星期,我翻开朱琳的摘录本,眼光落在最后一篇文字上。她先是说自己最近晚上总是睡不好,无论怎么努力都难以入 Zhu Lin is my current student. She is still a year away from the college entrance examination. I am not sure if she can exceed this distance. The grades are not good. She really wants to die. One week after the first monthly exam, I opened Zhu Lin’s excerpt and my eyes fell on the last text. She first said that she was always unable to sleep well in the evening.