高二分班时,我进了“培优班”,就是虽然人少,但就算一个还有点特色的人掉进去也会再也找不着的那种班。同学几无特色,只知道埋头死学,班里如同死寂的古井。稍感安慰的是,学校为我们精心配备的老师却是特色鲜明,轶闻趣事不断。这让如我般不安分的人也能坚持到最后。 When I was in the second grade class, I went to “Puiyou Class”. Even though there are few people, even if a person with a certain characteristic falls into the class, he will never be able to find it again. The classmates had few characteristics. They only knew that they were buried dead and the class was like dead Gujing. What is somewhat comforting is that the teachers that the school has carefully equipped for us are characterized by distinctive features and anecdotes. This allows people who are as restless as me to stick to the end.