暑假开学的两天,文文的情绪还算稳定,没给我惹事,我暗自高兴。可好景不长,周三的语文课,我让他练习写字,他看着我的眼睛说:“去嘉汇,去嘉汇!”嘉汇是我们这里一个专门卖文具的超市,文文妈常带他去买东西。“现在不去,我们……”我和颜悦色地对他说。可我的话还没说完,只见他手一抬,拿着的铅笔已经越过洋洋的头,飞到了讲台那里。看到这个场面,我的脸色马上变了,心咚咚地跳,只差一点就会伤到人,要是落到洋洋头上,后 Two days of summer school, Wen Wen’s emotions fairly stable, did not give me trouble, I secretly happy. Can be good for a long time, Wednesday’s Chinese class, I let him practice writing, he looked at my eyes and said: “To Jiahui, to Jiahui! ” Jiahui is a supermarket here specializing in selling stationery, Mom often takes him to buy things. “Do not go now, we ... ” I said to him nicely. But my words have not finished, I saw his hand lift, holding a pencil has crossed the ocean head, flew to the podium there. I saw this scene, my face immediately changed, heart pounding, just a little will hurt people, if it fell on the head, after