寒冷的冬天,冷得大家连话都不想说。大家对每天的晨跑也没多大热情,都是冷冷地从教室里出来,再冷冷地从操场回去,甚至是颤抖着回去。回教室上楼梯时,我突发奇想,对身边的朋友说:“咱俩来一场爬楼梯比赛吧,谁先到四楼就算谁赢。”朋友爽快地答应了。我在原地跺了跺冰冷的脚,向手心哈了一口热气,搓了搓,又做了一番热身运动之后,大喊一声:“来吧!”大家热心地当起了裁判,帮我们喊出:“开始!”我们同时跨出了第一步。我采取的是一步跨两个台阶的方法,心里盘算:我这样相当于把路程缩短了一半,肯定会快些。我在高兴的同时仍不忘往旁边看看。这一看,更让我心里乐开 Cold winter, cold people do not even want to say. Everyone did not much enthusiasm for the morning jogs, all came out of the classroom coldly, and then returned coldly from the playground, or even trembling back. Back to the stairs in the classroom, I suddenly whim, to my friends said: “Let’s go to a game of stairs, whoever first won on the fourth floor.” “Friend readily agreed. I 在 跺 跺 cold feet in place, a touch of heat to the palm of your hand, rub the rub, did some warm-up exercise, shouted: ”Come! “ We enthusiastically played the referee, to help We shouted: ”Start! " We took the first step at the same time. What I am taking is a step-by-step approach to my heart. My calculation is equivalent to reducing the distance in half and certainly faster. I am happy at the same time still do not forget to look aside. This look, leaving my heart more open