有一件事,一想起来我就高兴地合不上嘴。那是我在郊区上一年级的事了,那一天,紧张的期末考试刚刚过去,同学们各怀心事地来到学校,听老师公布考试的成绩。上课铃响了,班主任迈着轻快的步子,满面笑容地走进教室,拿着厚厚的卷子,开始念分数。“李梦娜,98分,王瑞施,95分,郭西西,99分……”老师念了许多,就是没有 There is one thing, in retrospect I am happy to not close. That was my first year in the suburbs. On that day, the tense final exam was just over, and the students came all the way to school to hear the teacher announce their exam results. The bell rang, the class teacher marched light steps, smiling into the classroom, holding a thick test paper, began reading points. “Li Mengna, 98 points, Wang Ruishi, 95 points, Guoxi West, 99 points ... ” teacher read a lot, is not