本人一介草民,刚刚一旬出头,是一名很平常的六年级学生。可不知怎么着,一场风波降临到了我头上。九月的一天,我照常被从街上传来的声音———修理高压锅、煤气灶,修理热水器,清理油烟机而吵醒。我一醒便习惯地叫了一声“妈!”可是没人回答,我以为妈妈太忙没听见,便不以为然。可 I introduced a grass-roots people, just a ten early, is a very ordinary sixth grade students. I do not know why, a storm came to my head. One day in September, as usual, I was awakened by the noise from the street --- repairing pressure cooker, gas stove, repairing water heater and cleaning up hood. I woke up and used to cry “Mom!” But no one answered, I thought my mother too busy did not hear, then disagree. can