第一次见到你,是在那天的下午。至今还记得,午后的阳光凌乱地洒在教室的地板上。我呆呆地坐在座位上——刚刚跳级来到这里,一个朋友也没有,竟是如此地孤单。突然在窗边的阳光中,看到了侃侃而谈的你。你,一头精干的短发,炯炯有神的双目透着几分张扬和不羁。撸着袖子口若悬河的你,仿佛正沉醉在自己的话题之中,那直挺的鼻梁也在不断翕动着,时不时“哼”上几声。后来我才知道,你可是班里的高才生,非常优秀,很多同学都非常佩服你。在有些同学的心目中,你简直就是个神话!我闻言,心里却涌上一种不服气——我能跳级,为什么就不能再创奇 The first time I saw you was in the afternoon of that day. I still remember that the afternoon sun was messy on the floor of the classroom. I sat dumbly in my seat - I just jumped here and I didn’t have a friend. It was so lonely. Suddenly in the sunshine by the window, I saw you talking. You, with a lean, short hair, have a bit of publicity and innocence. If you are yawning on the sleeves, you are as if you are immersed in your own topic. The straight nose is also constantly buzzing. Later I learned that you are a talented student in the class and very good. Many students admire you very much. In the minds of some classmates, you are a myth! I heard a word, but I was not convinced in my heart – I could skip and why I couldn’t do it again.