那天中午,同事有事外出,请我在她们班帮助看管在学校吃饭的孩子看课外书。教室里很安静,我坐在教室门口有点儿走神。“叮叮当当,叮叮当当……”一阵清脆的声音传来。星星点点,若有若无。“是什么声音?”我好奇地走到楼梯口的位置,侧耳辨听。声音越来越近了,感觉像是有人在踢一把饭勺,应该已经踢了不短的距离。“可怜的饭勺!我是不是该去制止?”我在脑中思考着。可是我不能离开看管的班级太远,犹豫间,这个 At noon that day, my colleagues went out and asked me to look at extra-curricular books in their class to help children attending school. The classroom is quiet, I sit in the classroom a little walk in the door. “Tinking, rattling ......” A crisp voice came. A little bit of stars, Ruoyouruowu. “What is the sound? ” I curiously went to the position of the stairs, ear to ear to hear. The sound is getting closer, feeling like someone is playing a spoon, should have played a short distance. “Poor rice spoon! Should I stop?” "I think in my head. However, I can not leave the class to watch too far, hesitating, this