没当交警时，我是一名乡村中学的教师。那里人烟稀少，车辆更少，一条柏油路从村东头穿到村西头，显得比城里的街道还要宽。每天我骑着自行车在路上轻松前行，脑子里根本没有小心或紧张的感觉，常常骑着车子思维就游走了：游到了班级，游到了学生中间。想着、想着就“噗哧”一 Not a traffic policeman, I am a country school teacher. Where sparsely populated, fewer vehicles, an asphalt road from the village head to the village head west, even wider than the city’s streets. Every day I rode a bicycle easy on the road, my mind there is no care or nervous feeling, often riding a car thinking on the walk: swim to the class, swim to the middle of the students. Thinking, thinking about “Puchi” one