学校离家很远,妈妈让我骑车往返。一天放学,在一家修车铺旁,我的自行车骑到一片碎玻璃上,车胎炸了。我只好推着车,去修车铺补胎。修车的是一个二十来岁的小伙子,见我来了,他满脸欢喜,翻倒车子,扯下轮胎,哼着小曲,修补起来。我的车刚修好,那边又传来“啪啪”的炸胎声。有个小同 School is far away from home, my mother let me ride back and forth. One day after school, beside a garage, my bike rode a piece of broken glass and the tires burst. I had to push the car to repair the car tire. The car is a twenty-year-old boy, see me here, and his face happy, overturned the car, ripped off the tire, humming the song, patched up. My car just fixed, there came another “pop” sound of the explosion. There is a little same