一连几天不散的雾霾,压得人喘不过气来。马上要上晚自习了,我急忙赶到学校,忽然看到唐雅正在我办公室门口,抽泣着。刚过完大周末返校,这孩子怎么啦?“老师,我烦透了,活着一点意思也没有。”她边抹眼泪边说。“是吗?那说给我听听。”接手这个班以来,唐雅已经不止一次这样了。她来自外县,家境 The haze that has not been scattered for a few days has been overwhelming. I was going to study on the evening. I hurried to the school and suddenly saw Tang Ya is sobbing in the door of my office. What happened to the child just after returning to school on the big weekend?“My teacher, I’m bored. There is no meaning to live.” She said with tears. ”Is it right? That said to me." Tangya has been doing this more than once since taking this class. She comes from other counties.