这回完了,《钦差大臣》上个星期才被捕,福尔摩斯也被老爸带回审理。只剩我一个人对着一大堆课本大眼瞪小眼。翻看手中的练习册,心却飞了。人虽不分三六九等,但书在老爸眼里却有好书坏书之分。唉!只可惜我对所谓好书烦不胜烦,真恨不得哪天将其扫地出门。无奈心有余而力不足,我注定要在它们的压迫下度日如年。想想还是儿时幸福…… This time, the Minister of Imperial was arrested last week, and Sherlock Holmes was brought back to the trial. Only one person left me with a big pile of textbooks. Looking at the exercise book in my hand, my heart flew. Although people are not divided into threes and nines, but the book in the eyes of his father has good and bad books. Oh, it’s just a pity that I’m so annoyed with the so-called good books, I really can’t wait to let it go. I am destined to live under the pressure of their oppression. Think of it as childhood happiness...