上午第一节课,司马老师的一句话让还在半梦半醒中的球球瞬间来了精神。“溜溜,你帮老师把昨天布置的数学作业收一下。”“糟糕,我忘记写了。”球球慌忙做出翻书包的样子。“球球,你的作业。”班长溜溜不慌不忙地走到了球球面前。“班长,我忘带了。”球球想出了一个缓兵之计。“又忘带了?这个月你忘带多少次了?”溜溜的这句话声音虽然不大,但还是一字不落地飘到了司马老师的耳朵里。“球球,你什么时候才能改掉做 The first lesson of the morning, Sima teacher’s sentence so that the ball is still half awake in an instant spirit. ”Yo, you help the teacher to put yesterday’s math homework collection. “ ”Oops, I forgot to write.“ ”Ball hurried to make a book bag look. “Ball, your homework. ” Squad leader yo unhurriedly walked in front of the ball. “Squad leader, I forgot to bring.” “The ball came up with a delaying tactic. ”Forgotten? This month you forget how many times?“ ”Yo-yo, although the voice of this sentence is not large, but literally floated into the ears of Mr. Sima. "Ball, when can you get rid of it