一群寒门孩子的苦难张望一曲高考学子的爱恨挽歌一碓房村是茫茫无边的乌蒙山区里一个小小村落,虽然隔酒州县城有五十多里,略显偏僻,周围是山,交通曲折,但怀抱着上千亩的良田沃土。那土层至少是上万年的堆积,黑得发亮,黑得发臭,一锄下去,只听“滋”的一声,一团黑泥就起来了,随手拾起,掰开一看,里面全是植物腐朽的根叶,湿湿的,软软的,绵绵的,松松的。村里人夸耀土地出种,不说能产 A group of children suffering cold Looking at a college entrance examination of love and hate elegy A 碓 Housing village is boundless boundless Wumeng mountain area in a small village, although across the county seat of more than 50 years, slightly remote, surrounded by mountains, Traffic twists and turns, but embrace the fertile ground fertile land of thousands of acres. That soil is at least a pile of thousands of years, black and shiny, black and smelly, a hoe go down, just listen to “nibble”, a mass of black mud up, pick up, break apart Look, there are all the decayed roots and leaves of plants, wet, soft, cottony, loose. Village people boast of the land to plant a species, do not say able to produce