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42年前,神州大地到处弥漫着文革的硝烟。笼罩在读书无用的阴云下,坐在课堂里的我迷茫、彷徨。班主任的一席话:“同学们,乌云即将散去,蓝天就要到来,尊重教师、重视知识指日可待!”让我至今难忘,朦胧中埋下了一颗当人民教师的种子。1975年7月,我高中毕业。在那个知识匮乏的年代,高中学历自然吃香,镇(公社)通信员、村(大队)会计、小学教师等岗位都向我抛来了橄榄枝。在亲戚、家人、同学的不解甚至质疑
42 years ago, the vast land of China filled the smoke of the Cultural Revolution. Shrouded in the dark clouds of reading useless, sitting in the classroom I am confused, Imitation. Teacher’s words: “Students, the clouds are about to disperse, the blue sky is coming, respect for teachers, knowledge of just around the corner! ” Let me now unforgettable, the shadow of a teacher buried the seeds. July 1975, I graduated from high school. In that era of lack of knowledge, high school education naturally popular, town (commune) correspondents, village (brigade) accounting, primary school teachers and other positions have thrown an olive branch to me. In relatives, family members, classmates and even puzzled