上课铃声响了,阎绍婷深深地吸了一口气,扯了扯衣服,随手拿起课本,自信地走向了她接的第一班。 从办公室到班级的走廊里,她脑子里幻想着孩子们起立叫“老师好”的情景;幻想着孩子们见到她时的灿烂笑容……到了,她下意识地清了清嗓子,嘴角漾起一丝微笑,轻轻地推开门。在她推开门的一刹那,她感觉一个白白的小东西向她袭 Class ring rang, Yan Shaoting took a deep breath, pulled the clothes, readily pick up the textbooks, confidently went to her first class. From the office to the classroom corridor, she imagined the children stood up as “good teachers.” They imagined the children’s brilliant smile when they saw her ... At that moment, she subconsciously cleared her throat, A slight smile, gently open the door. At the moment she pushed open the door, she felt a small, white thing hitting her