生活有时候真的会像小说一样,让人猜不透情节。当大家对诺贝尔文学奖早已放弃想象的时候,这份大奖却冷不防地从天而降,砸在了中国作家莫言的头上。央视的记者青涩地问莫言你幸福吗?莫言在心里冷笑着面对这样好玩的问题,他在独自平静地享用着用牛皮纸包裹着的天大的幸福,却回答说什么也不知道。而喜欢给教育找毛病的人却早耐不住性子责问起来:据说人家莫言连五年级也没上完却成了文学大师,教育的脸面往哪里搁? Life sometimes really like a novel, people guess the truth. When everyone wondered about the Nobel Prize for literature long ago, the grand prize fell from the sky, hit the head of the Chinese writer Mo Yan. CCTV reporter asked moisetharily you’re happy? Mo Yan sneer in the face of such fun issues, he alone quietly enjoy the happiness wrapped in kraft paper, but replied that did not know what. People who like to find fault with education have long been unable to bear the blame: It is said that people did not finish even the fifth grade, but became a literary master. Where is the education put aside?