洪老师胖胖的,头发长长的,一双眼睛炯炯有神,好像能洞穿每个同学的内心。她上课十分严格,就像一位教官,总是用严厉的眼神随时提醒我们上课注意听讲。记得有一次,我上课听着听着就走神了,还拿起口袋里的玻璃珠,悄悄地玩了起来。越玩越起劲,越玩越得意,把玩的战场从口袋里转移到课桌上,不停地从桌子这边滚到桌子的另一边。洪老师瞟 Hung teacher fat, long hair, eyes bright, seems to be able to pierce each student’s heart. Her class is very strict, like an instructor, always reminded us with a stern look at the class listening attentively. I remember once, I listened to the class to go to school, but also picked up the glass beads in his pocket, quietly playing together. The more you play the more energetic, the more you play the more proud, play the battlefield from the pocket to the desks, kept rolling from the side of the table to the other side of the table. Hung teacher 瞟