一个星期天(tiān )的晚上,陈渭南从(cóng )学校(xiào )加班回来已经很晚了,回到家却发现儿子房间(jiān )里灯火(huǒ )通明,他心(xīn )中一喜,莫非儿子还(hái )在(zài )钻研白天他布(bù )置(zhì )的几道数(shù )学(xué )题?他轻手轻脚(jiǎo )推(tuī )开儿子房门一看,顿(dùn )时火(huǒ )冒(mào )三丈,儿子(zǐ )竟然又在画画!只见陈平双眼放(fàng )光(guāng )毫无倦(juàn )意,一支画笔在纸上挥洒自如。陈渭南(nán )气得大吼一声:“陈平,你太令我失望了!”说着猛地一伸手,“哗哧”几声将(jiāng )画抢过来撕了个粉碎。
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