接到他打来的电话,我不禁吓了一跳。我扳指细算了一下,我们失联已经整整34年。而第一次与他接触,则已是43年前的事了。那年我14岁,读初二。其实我早就知道,我即将失学。穷困的家庭,已不可能再供我上学。而那时正是文革红火之时,我的父亲,因在解放前当过伪军,被定为“四类分子”。从此上大学、当兵,永远都不会有我的份。而我在12岁便立下志向, I received a phone call from him, I can not help but startled. I am thinking for a moment, we have lost a full 34 years. The first contact with him, it is already 43 years ago. That year I was 14 years old, I read the second day. Actually, I already knew that I was going to lose my school soon. Impoverished families, it is impossible for me to go to school. At that time, it was the time when the Cultural Revolution was booming. My father, who had been a puppet army before the liberation, was classified as a “class of four elements.” From then on college, military, will never have my share. And I set my ambition at the age of 12,