世上多的是这号人:靠回忆过日子,苦瓜当饭,黄连煮汤,以为是天下第一味道。人家问我为什么有那么多同班同学,初中三年总共六学期,我留了五次级,一百五十个老同学总是有的。几十年后,回到厦门,集美的老同学聚在一起,有时也开玩笑地帮我列举老同学的名字,现在在哪里,当什么大医师、院长、教授、将领……各类专家。“书读成这副样子!留这么多级!你每回还有脸借这么多书,不觉得羞耻?”这是管图书出纳的婶娘骂我的话。有时她干脆就说:“不准借!” The world is the number of people: rely on memories of life, bitter melon dinner, Huanglian soup, that is the best in the world. People ask me why there are so many classmates, junior high school for a total of six semesters in three years, I have left five times, one hundred and fifty old classmates are always there. Decades later, returning to Xiamen, Jimei’s old classmates gathered together and sometimes jokingly helped me to name the old classmates. Now where are they, what big physicians, deans, professors, generals ... all kinds of experts. “Book read like this! Stay so much! You face every time there are so many books, do not feel ashamed? ” This is the tube nurse scolded me. Sometimes she simply said: “No borrow! ”