中学二年级时给我们上历史课的是一位年轻男老师。刚刚大学毕业的他戴着眼镜,脸上有点青春痘留下的印痕,头发是自来卷。那时的我们最喜欢年轻的老师了。因为彼此年龄差距小,课上课下就多了些许亲近和活力。记得那个夏天非常炎热,课间十分钟,多数同学都会跑到校门口的小卖铺里买冰棒解渴。有一次正赶上上节课拖堂,铃声再响起的时候,好多同学正手拿冰棒往教室里跑。这时历史老师走进来,并没有立即讲课,而是对我们说:我 When I was in second grade, I was a young male teacher. He just graduated from college wearing glasses, his face a little acne marks left, the hair is a roll. At that time, we like young teachers most. Because of the small age difference between each other, class a little more close and dynamic. I remember that summer is very hot, ten minutes during the class, most students will go to school in front of a small shop selling popsicles to quench their thirst. Once caught up in class on the hall, when the ring sounded again, a lot of classmates are holding a popsicle to run in the classroom. At this time, the history teacher came in and did not immediately give a lecture. Instead, he said to me: "I am