那个三年前告诉我属蝴蝶的男孩子小杜慢慢地长大了,成了四年级的学生。他还是那么胖嘟嘟的,眼睛还是大大的。每次在语文课上总是把小手举得高高,嘴里激动地喊:“我来,我来!”尽管站起来回答问题还是那么张口结舌,尽管每次小测验还是不及格,但他还是那么单纯地快乐着,直到有一天 That little boy who had told me a butterfly three years ago grew up slowly and became a fourth grade student. He was so chubby, his eyes still big. Every time she always held her little hand up in her language class, she shouted excitedly, “I come, I come!” Although he stood up and answered questions so openly that although each quiz failed, So purely happy until one day