姥姥说,我小时候不喜欢读书。刚上育红班时,每天早晨上学,都是她老人家亲自把我送到学校门口,看着我走进去,才转身离开。可是她刚走不久,我就背着书包提着小板凳飞快地跑了出去。不敢回家,就一个人跑到村东的果树园里去玩。深冬季节,清冷的果园里,所有的果树都沉默着。年幼的孩子根本不管这一套,把书包往梨树的枯干上一挂,小板凳往地下一扔,踩着满地“沙沙”作响的落叶,挨棵树寻找蝉的退壳(当时村里常有走街串巷的小贩收购的一种药材)。直到老师找到家里,大人们 Grandmother said that when I was young I did not like to study. Just started red classes, go to school every morning, are her elderly personally sent me to the school gate, looked at me went in, turned away. However, she had just left shortly before, carrying a bag carrying a small bench and ran quickly out. Can not go home, ran alone to the orchard in the village east to play. In the winter, in the cold orchard, all the fruit trees are silent. Young children simply do not care about this set of bags to the withered pear tree hanging on a small bench stoned to the ground, stepping on the ground “sand” sounding leaves, (At that time, the village was often a street vendor hawkers acquired a medicine). Until the teacher found the home, adults