夜幕刚刚降临,初中教学楼那一层层一排排的灯光次第亮了起来;“噹、噹、噹……’,钟声洪亮悦耳。就像行军的战士听惯了那熟悉的冲锋号角,同学们迅速从操场、阅览室和兴趣小组回到了教室。顷刻间的喧闹很快就变成了鸦雀无声的寂静。灯光映照着一张张胖瘦不一的脸庞,或看,或写,或思,学子们认真地钻研着;辅导老师穿梭其间,不时在学生面前指指点点、比比划划。 The night has just come, junior high school teaching building layer by row that light up the next light; "when, when ... ’, the bell loud and clear, like the march warriors used to hear the familiar charge horn, The classmates quickly returned to the classroom from the playground, reading room, and interest groups, and the immediate bustle quickly turned into a silent silence with lights shining through the faces of fat and thin, looking or writing, or thinking Students conscientiously study; counseling teachers during the shuttle, from time to time in front of the students pointing, than the planning.