“你认识我的妈妈。”这个女孩站在他的讲台边。她属于那种长着一双大眼睛的孩子。这双大眼使得她看起来总是像个孩子。她哪怕是到了35岁,恐怕看起来依然还是长着一张奇怪的娃娃脸。“你认识我的妈妈。”她又重复了一遍。尽管如此,此刻,她却仍然是那些可爱的孩子中的一个。在从他的讲台走到门口的这短短的距离中,她停下了脚步,迟疑着,最后忍不住说了出来。她也许是对那一点确信无疑。今天是她上中学的第一天。 “You know my mom. ” The girl stands beside his podium. She belongs to the kind of children with a pair of big eyes. These two big eyes make her always look like a child. Even if she is 35 years old, I am afraid it still looks like a strange baby face. “You know my mom. ” She repeated. Nevertheless, at the moment, she is still one of those cute kids. In a short distance from his desk to the door, she stopped, hesitated, and finally could not help but speak out. She may have no doubt of that. Today is the first day of her high school.