最喜欢冬天,却在这个季节的尾巴上感冒了。偶尔望着窗外,蓝天白云有着最美好的风景。而心情,却没有办法同样的美丽。上课有气无力的,实非我愿。学生也算乖巧,眼巴巴望着我。精神十足时的说话语气,和病时无力的说话语气,总是有一些不同的。这几天,上午下课,忙着收拾讲台上的课本、教参。班上的某猴儿走过来:“老师,这是我妈妈亲手做的袖套。送给您,戴着它不会弄脏衣服。还有,希望你早日康复。”哇,心里感到特别温暖。前两天,我懒得到处逛。之前买好的袖套,又不知道扔在家里的哪个角落。于是只能借用学生的,但只戴了右 Favorite winter, but the cold in this season's tail. Occasionally looking out the window, blue sky and white clouds have the most beautiful scenery. The mood, but no way the same beautiful. Class weakness, it is not my wish. Students are also well-behaved, looking at me. There is always something quite different when you are full of energy and when you are sick and speechless. These days, the morning get out of class, busy with the collection of textbooks on the podium, teaching parameters. A monkey in the class came up: “Teacher, this is my mother's sleeve made by my hand, I will give it to you and wear it without getting dirty, and I hope you get well soon.” Particularly warm. Two days ago, I was too lazy to visit. Before buying the sleeve, do not know where to throw at the corner. So can only borrow students, but only worn right