“李老师,我的手表丢了。“”李老师,我的钢笔不见了。“”李老师,我的钢笔也不见了。”星期六上午刚刚做完课间操回到办公室便有几位同学涌进来大声报告。“嗡”的一声,我的头猛得涨起来。我知道,这个学期最棘手、最头疼的事又一次出现了,这已经是我们班第三次出现同样的事情了。 “Miss Li, my watch was lost.” “Miss Li, my pen is gone.” “Miss Li, my pen is gone.” There were several classmates who returned to the office just after class break on Saturday morning. Come in and report it loudly. With a loud cry, my head rose sharply. I know that the most thorny and troublesome thing of the semester has appeared again. This is the third time in our class that the same thing has happened.