我的一二年级是在一所私人办的小且破的总共就几个班的“一流”学校度过的。如此正规的学校,可想而知师资力量也是“相当雄厚”的。我妈在我上学期间到学校找过我一次后我们班便多了一个“放羊班”的雅称。我妈看着揪心,奈何那时家里实在没什么钱,更进不了公办学校,只好在家里尽可能地监督我学习,不让我从一只家羊沦落为一只野羊。可一旦去了学校,我就可谓是自由了,所以比起家里,那时候我反而更喜欢学校。 My sophomore year was spent in a privately run, small and broken class of “first class” schools. Such a regular school, one can imagine the strength of teachers is “quite strong ”. When my mother went to school to find me once in my school, we had an extra “lie sheep class” accusation. My mom looked worried, but since then there is really no money at home, can not get into public schools, but at home as much as possible to supervise my study, I am not from a sheep reduced to a wild goat. Once I went to school, I was free, so I was more like school than I was at home.