翻出数年前的日记,逝去的时光仿佛又回到了手中。从小生长在军营,耳熟能详的是“稍息,立正,一二一”。我的游戏是尾随着弟兄们“爬墙越户”、“掏鸟使绊儿”,每每期末考试结束总要忧伤个三四天,因为我的数学时不时亮起红灯。度过了不知天高地厚傻呵呵的童年,中学的年轮一下子从身上辗过,无力抗拒的成长的烦恼,学业的压力,乃至青春期的困惑,潜移默化中我开始思索问题,解读人生。渐渐地,成了大人。如果一定要找个成长的分水蛉,我想得算是初二那年,不仅因为那时我的数学翻了身,当了班干部,也因为某天晚上我读到了鲁迅。是在苦苦思考数学题两眼发花时,信手打开一本闲书,就这一瞬,一个冷竣、犀利、锋芒毕露、充满睿智 A few years ago the diary was read, and the time that passed by seemed to return to his hands. Growing up in the barracks since childhood, it is well known that “slightly interest, standing, one by one”. My game is followed by my brethren who “climb the wall” or “an ostrich to make a cricket”. It is always a grief to end three to four days at the end of the final exam because my maths always lights red. After spending a period of time in a horrible and silly childhood, the middle school circle suddenly passed through the body, unable to resist the growing troubles, the pressure of schooling, and even the confusion of adolescence. I began to ponder problems and interpret life. Gradually, it became an adult. If we must find a watershed for growth, I think it was the second year of that year. Not only did my math turn around, but I became a class cadre and I read Lu Xun one night. When I was thinking hard about the mathematics problem, when I opened my eyes to the flowers, I opened up a leisurely book. On this instant, I was chilly, sharp, sharp and full of wisdom.