<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;">最后一堂英語(yǔ)課的溫柔回響</p><p class="ql-block"> 初夏的陽(yáng)光斜斜地探進(jìn)老年大學(xué)的教室，在課桌上灑下斑駁的金暉。今天，這里即將上演最后一堂英語(yǔ)課，空氣中浮動(dòng)著不舍與期待交織的情緒，像一首未完待續(xù)的抒情詩(shī)。</p><p class="ql-block"> 王老師微笑著宣布，這堂課將以復(fù)習(xí)與表演為章，八個(gè)場(chǎng)景、十一個(gè)對(duì)話，恰似等待我們開(kāi)啟的寶藏。"每個(gè)人都能找到屬于自己的舞臺(tái)。"她的話語(yǔ)如春風(fēng)，拂去了大家心頭的忐忑。教室里頓時(shí)熱鬧起來(lái)，沙沙的翻本子聲和手機(jī)播放場(chǎng)景聲，輕聲的討論聲，仿佛奏響了一曲歡快的前奏曲。</p><p class="ql-block"> 同學(xué)們紛紛投入準(zhǔn)備，那認(rèn)真的模樣，恍若回到了青蔥歲月。有人低頭反復(fù)誦讀對(duì)話，口中念念有詞；有人兩兩結(jié)對(duì)，互相糾正發(fā)音，眼神中滿是專(zhuān)注與期待。我看著眼前的一切，心中涌起一股暖流，原來(lái)，學(xué)習(xí)的熱情從不會(huì)因歲月的流逝而減退。</p><p class="ql-block"> 試鏡與表演環(huán)節(jié)有序展開(kāi)，教室里變成了小小的舞臺(tái)。有人化身優(yōu)雅的英倫紳士，有人扮演活潑的鄰家女孩，每一個(gè)角色都被賦予了獨(dú)特的生命力。大家用略顯生澀卻充滿真誠(chéng)的口語(yǔ)，演繹著一個(gè)個(gè)故事，時(shí)而引得滿堂歡笑，時(shí)而讓人沉浸其中。陽(yáng)光透過(guò)窗戶，為這場(chǎng)表演鍍上了一層溫暖的濾鏡。</p><p class="ql-block"> 表演結(jié)束后，王老師的總結(jié)講評(píng)如潺潺溪流，流淌在每個(gè)人心間。她細(xì)致地講解英語(yǔ)口語(yǔ)學(xué)習(xí)的方法與要點(diǎn)，更透露了下學(xué)期教學(xué)改革的計(jì)劃——全程英語(yǔ)教學(xué)與對(duì)話。這消息如一顆石子投入平靜的湖面，激起了大家對(duì)未來(lái)學(xué)習(xí)的無(wú)限憧憬。我仿佛已經(jīng)看到，在不久的將來(lái)，這間教室里會(huì)回蕩著更加流暢、悅耳的英語(yǔ)對(duì)話。</p><p class="ql-block"> 最后，大家齊聲唱起熟悉的英文歌，歌聲中飽含著對(duì)這堂課的眷戀，對(duì)知識(shí)的渴望，對(duì)彼此的不舍。歌聲飄出窗外，與夏日的熱浪相擁，飄向遠(yuǎn)方。這堂英語(yǔ)課，不僅是知識(shí)的傳授，更是一段溫暖而珍貴的回憶，它將永遠(yuǎn)留在我們心間，成為歲月長(zhǎng)河中一顆璀璨的明珠，每當(dāng)想起，便會(huì)泛起溫柔的漣漪。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"> The Gentle Echoes of the Last English Class</p><p class="ql-block"> The early summer sun slants into the classroom of the senior university, casting mottled golden light on the desks. Today, the last English class is about to unfold, and the air is filled with a mixture of reluctance and anticipation, like a lyric poem yet to be completed.</p><p class="ql-block"> With a smile, Teacher Wang announces that this class will consist of review and performance. Eight scenes and eleven dialogues are like treasures waiting for us to unlock. "Everyone can find their own stage," she says, her words like a spring breeze, dispelling the uneasiness in everyone's hearts. The classroom immediately becomes lively. The rustling sound of turning notebooks, the sound of scenes playing on mobile phones, and the soft discussions seem to play a cheerful prelude.</p><p class="ql-block"> The students throw themselves into the preparations earnestly, looking as if they have returned to their youthful days. Some people bow their heads and recite the dialogues repeatedly, mumbling to themselves. Some pair up, correcting each other's pronunciations, their eyes full of concentration and anticipation. Looking at all this, a warm current surges in my heart. It turns out that the enthusiasm for learning never fades with the passage of time.</p><p class="ql-block"> The audition and performance sessions proceed in an orderly manner, and the classroom turns into a small stage. Some people transform into elegant British gentlemen, while others play lively neighborhood girls. Each role is endowed with unique vitality. Everyone interprets stories with slightly unpolished yet sincere spoken English, sometimes causing hearty laughter throughout the room, and sometimes making people deeply immersed. The sunlight shining through the window casts a warm filter over this performance.</p><p class="ql-block"> After the performance, Teacher Wang's summary and comments are like a gurgling stream, flowing into everyone's hearts. She carefully explains the methods and key points of learning spoken English and also reveals the teaching reform plan for the next semester - full - English teaching and conversations. This news is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirring up infinite longing for future learning among everyone. I seem to be able to see that in the near future, more fluent and pleasant English conversations will resonate in this classroom.</p><p class="ql-block"> Finally, everyone sings the familiar English song in unison. The song is filled with love for this class, a thirst for knowledge, and reluctance to part with each other. The singing drifts out of the window, hugs the summer heat, and floats into the distance. This English class is not only the imparting of knowledge but also a warm and precious memory. It will always remain in our hearts, becoming a bright pearl in the long river of time. Whenever we think of it, gentle ripples will rise.</p>