第一次交锋踏着晚自修的铃声,我走进教室。闹哄哄的教室没有因为铃声的响起而安静,我环顾教室,看到有拿着手机,专注拇指运动的;有手里拿着魔方,不停变换的;还有几个交头接耳,开心谈笑的。我的火气蹭蹭上升。这还是晚自修么?我强压怒火,咳嗽两声。一阵骚动后,教室安静了下来。“这是晚自修么?同学们,你们还有没有纪律观念?……”我带着恨铁不成钢的眼神环顾教室一周,开始我的思想教育。“请你不要浪 The first confrontation marching evening self-learning ringtones, I went into the classroom. Noisy classrooms did not ring because the ringing and quiet, I look around the classroom, I saw holding a cell phone, focus on the thumb movement; hand holding the Rubik’s Cube, kept changing; there are a few whispering, happy smile. My anger climbed up. This is still late self-cultivation it? I am intense anger, cough twice. After a stir, the classroom was quiet. ”Is this a late self-study? Students, do you still have a sense of discipline? ... “ I looked around the classroom with my hatred of iron and steel and began my ideological education. ”Please do not wave