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时值春天,校园万物复苏。对于一年级的孩子来说,这时的校园真是个神秘的大世界:一颗破土而出的种子,一株探出头来的小草,一对枝头上欢唱的小鸟……这些都吸引着他们的眼球。这不,安静有序的语文课堂上,郑毅同学竟然将几只蝴蝶把玩得忘乎所以,还发出“嘻嘻”的笑声。我停下了讲课,将目光移向他。只见他双手紧紧地捂着装有两只蝴蝶的玻璃瓶,瞪大眼睛看着我。几个好奇的男生马上嬉笑着围了过去显然,这
Spring in time, all things on campus revived. For first-year kids, the campus is a mysterious big world at this time: a ground-breaking seed, a go-getty grasshopper, a pair of birds singing on the branches ... All attract their attention. This is not, quiet and orderly language classes, Zheng Yi students even a few butterflies forget to play so, but also issued “hee hee ” laughter. I stopped lecturing and shifted my gaze to him. I saw his hands tightly clutching the glass with two butterflies, staring at me. A few curious boys immediately entertained with the past apparently, this