毕业班的期末考试,我担任监考。这考试,只是个形式,他们的毕业证书早已经做好,如果不出什么意外,过几天就发。学生当然是知道的,所以,考卷发下去不一会儿,就呼呼啦啦地交卷了,教室里只剩下一个女学生,还在埋头做题目。她每做完一道题,就要抬头看我一次,眼神里流露一丝不安。女孩头发黄黄的,当然不是染色的那种;人比较瘦,也不是减肥减的那种,可她的眼睛很明亮。 Graduating final exams, I served as an examiner. This exam, just a form, their diploma has already done a good job, if no accident, a few days to send. Of course, the students know, so the examination paper hair went on for a moment, whirling to hand in the volume, leaving only a female student in the classroom, still buried in the subject. Every time she finishes a question, she must look up to me once, revealing a little uneasy in her eyes. Girl hair yellow, of course, not the kind of staining; people are thin, nor is it the kind of weight loss, but her eyes are bright.