时光,就在我记忆的某个角落里,悄悄地流淌着,渐渐地消失得无影无踪。蓦然回首,生命的历程,我悄悄踏过,时间的笔画,我已一笔带过……今天数学课发了新的作业本,一拿到,我条件反射般地迅速翻开封面,在扉页写上了自己的名字和班级,然后就放在一边了。这时候,突然听见后排的同学说了一句:“应该是初三(8)班了,我还是习惯性地写了初二呢,时间过得真快啊!”那一刻,我完全呆住了,像被人一箭穿心,两眼茫然地望着前方,好久才回过神来。再 Time, in a corner of my memory, quietly flowing, gradually disappeared without a trace. Suddenly look back, the course of life, I quietly stepped over, the time of the stroke, I have a period of ... ... today math class issued a new homework, one get, I conditionally reflexible quickly opened the cover, wrote in the title page Own name and class, and then put aside. At this time, suddenly heard the students say the back row: “should be the first three (8) classes, and I still habitually wrote the first two days, the time flies ah! ” At that moment, I completely Stunned, like being punched heart, eyes blankly looking at the front, a long time before they recovered. again