“王老师,王翡斐转学了!”开学第一天,科代表跑到我跟前小声说。“哦……”,我下意识地应了一声,不知应该是在意料之中,还是意料之外。走进办公室,一摞署假作业摆在面前。我想:知果有她的作业本的话,那“王翡斐”三个大字准是写得大大的,或许还要歪歪扭扭地和校名挤在一起。“王翡斐转学了!”王翡斐转学了?我不由想起去年新生入学的那一天面对着我的是一张张陌生的、带着稚气的脸、那么天真,那么纯洁,那一双双星星般的眼睛在怯怯地等待。我登上讲台:“同学们,我姓王,是你们的语文老师。下面我们认识一下。”我拿出名单:“李国伟,”“到!”“李浩,”“到!”“张丽娜,”“到!”他们回答得好响、好脆、好甜。 “Wang, Wang Fei Fei transfer to school!” The first day of school, representatives went to me in front whispered. “Oh ...”, I subconsciously heard, I do not know should be expected, or unexpected. Into the office, a pile of false homework placed in front of. I think: If you know her homework, then “Wang Fei Fei,” the three characters should be written greatly, and may even crooked to squeeze together with the school name. “Wang Fei Fei transferred!” Wang Fei Fei transfer? I can not help but think of the day of last year's freshmen enrolled in my face is unfamiliar with Zhang, with a childish face, so naive, so pure, that a pair of stars like eyes Waiting timidly. I boarded the podium: “My classmates, my name is Wang, is your language teacher. Here we know.” I took the list: “Li Guowei,” “To!” “Li Hao,” “To!” “ ”To!" They answered well, crispy, sweet.