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在中国千百个小县城里,没有林立的高楼,没有闪烁的霓虹灯,千千万万少男少女们将漫长的青春期深埋在高高的书本堆里,日复一日,与纸笔为伴,挣扎着、奋斗着奔向未知的前途和命运。这样的年轻生命,渴求着心灵的清泉——哪怕一丝的甘甜,一瞬的润泽,都能给他们单调的生活带来慰藉。王晶华便是这样一位清泉般的县城女教师。她,热爱生活,喜欢旅游,喜欢养花唱戏,喜欢把一切自认为美好的东西分享给学生们;她,人到中年,却经常显露出少女一般的神情——说到兴奋处,那双褐色的眸子猛地瞄人一下,又垂下眼去,脸上还开怀自
In the hundreds of small counties in China, there are no tall buildings and no flashing neon lights. Thousands of boys and girls buried their long adolescence in high bookshelves, day after day, and pen and paper companions , Struggling, struggling towards unknown future and destiny. This young life, thirst for the soul of the spring - even a trace of sweet, instantaneous moist, can give them a monotonous life comfort. Wang Jinghua is such a spring-like county female teachers. She loves life, likes traveling, loves to spend flowers singing and singing, loves to share everything she thinks is good to her students; she, in middle age, often reveals the girl’s general look - when she comes to excitement, Brown eyes suddenly aim at people, but also hanging down, his face still happily