“木子,这些卡通画儿是你画的吗?画得可真漂亮啊!”扎着两根羊角辫的语文老师指着黑板上的几幅卡通画儿,一脸惊讶地问我。那是一个温暖的午后,阳光从窗外照进教室,有尘埃在阳光里舞蹈,空气中有淡淡的馨香。下课后,我鬼使神差地跑到黑板前用粉笔信手画了几幅卡通画儿。那时,我也刚刚对画卡通画儿感兴趣,买来几本卡通画书,开始自学起卡通画儿来。语文老师是一名从师范大学毕业不久的女教师,一脸朝气和阳光,看到那几幅卡通画儿,她情不自禁地夸赞 “Muzi, these cartoon paintings are you painted? Painted so beautiful!” "The Chinese teacher with two crooks pointed to a few cartoon cartoons on the blackboard, a look of surprise asked me. It was a warm afternoons, sunshine from the window into the classroom, there are dust in the sun dance, the air has a hint of fragrance. After class, I went to the blackboard with a ghostly handwritten chalk picture. At that time, I was also just interested in painting cartoons, bought a few cartoons, and began to learn cartoons myself. The language teacher is a female teacher who graduated from normal university soon, with a look of vitality and sunshine. She can not help praising those cartoons