在睡眼蒙眬的清晨,在挑灯夜读的黑夜,我时常会想起我的小学老师——许先生。每至清明,思念弥深。人的一生会遇到许多人,有些人会影响甚至改变我们的人生轨迹,于我,许先生便是这样的人。若非她,我想我会和小时的玩伴一样,早已嫁为人妇,灰头土脸,终老在一个无人问津的小村庄。自打上学,我总是班上最后一个交齐学费的,也总是以这种方式让新的先生对我印象深刻。当先生在班里问到还有谁没交全学费时,我早已习惯在众目睽 In the early hours of sleepy nights, in the darkness of night, I often think of my primary school teacher, Mr. Xu. Every Ching Ming, miss deepening. People will encounter many people in their lives, and some of them will affect or even change the trajectory of our life. For me, Mr. Xu is such a person. If she is not, I think I will be the same as the hours of the playmates, have long been married women, depressed, and finally in a small village nobody cares about. Since I was in school, I always paid the last tuition in my class, and always impressed the new gentleman in this way. When Mr. in the class asked who else did not pay full tuition fees, I have long been accustomed to seeing in the public eye