从城市到农村,从大学到中学,从青年到老夫,一晃就是三十多年了。曾记得,初登讲台,手执教本,雄姿英发,而如今,踏遍教室人不老,老夫聊发少年狂。每当我备好课批完作业,总要站起来伸伸腰,踢踢腿,向老太婆描述我在操场上的风流事——三步上篮,学生鼓掌;横飞竹竿,全场雷动;百米冲刺……“好了好了,你有完没有完。”老太婆总是在我讲得最起劲的时候,打断我的描述,开始做我的“思想工 From the city to the countryside, from college to middle school, from youth to the old lady, flash is more than thirty years. Have remembered, the first boarding platform, hands-on teaching, majestic British hair, but now, people do not walk over the classroom, the old man talk juvenile mad. Whenever I am ready to finish the homework assignments, I always stand up and stretch my waist, kick my legs and tell the old lady my romantic affair in the playground - three-step lay-up, students applauding; Rice spurt ... “Well done, you have not finished.” The old woman always interrupted me when I spoke most vigorously, began to do my "ideological work