我曾有过这么一位同学,她早年丧父,身世颇为悲惨,旁人听闻之后,无一不泪眼涔涔,心生怜悯。六年的中学生涯我都与她在同一间教室里度过。仿佛,命里就注定要与她有那么一段回忆似的。在我的印象中,她从来没有交过学费,学校也没有逼迫或是追问过她。她的家庭异常贫困,这好像是众所周知的事了。每年学校的贫困助学名单上都有她的名字,红纸黑字,醒目地贴在教学楼下。 I have had such a classmate. She lost her father in the early years and she was miserably acquainted with life. After hearing of others, she suffered from tears and felt compassion. I spent the sixth year of my high school career with her in the same classroom. As if by fate, it was destined to have a memory with her. In my mind, she never paid any tuition, and the school did not press or question her. Her family is extremely poor. It seems to be a well-known thing. Every year, the school’s list of impoverished students has her name in red and black and is prominently posted under the teaching floor.