Time: 2010-12-823:24:32 Words: 3220
When did he start writing? Oh right, it was still his own straightforward style. He would start writing from the allocation of teachers after graduation.
As for the story, the prototype is based on my own experience and intends to add some fiction. In that case, I will borrow some words often used in Hong Kong movies as publicity. This story is purely fictional. If there are similarities, it is just a coincidence.
The story started when I graduated from a teacher's college in 1981.
The class teacher asked for my opinion on the allocation. I replied without thinking,
"Back to my hometown."
Later, I explained my choice and comforted myself by saying,"Isn't your ideal to not travel far when your parents are around? You always have to take care of your parents, brothers and sisters, be filial to your parents, and love your brothers and sisters. Isn't this your lifelong pursuit?"
So, with the files and luggage, I came back. That heavy box full of books really made me suffer. I always thought that when I was picking grass in the team, I could pick 80 catties of grass from the team house to my home. I was only 13 years old then. Now that I've grown up, I'm actually gasping for breath under the weight of a box. Did I become weak and unable to stand up when I became a scholar? Using the words of the past to criticize himself was a change in cultivation.
I reported to the Education Bureau, which should be called the Human Resources Department. The person took the file I handed over and asked me,
"Where do you want to go?"
I said without thinking,
"You can go anywhere."
Perhaps I was speaking too casually, or perhaps I was speaking with a little spirit. The person glanced at me and said,
"Then I'll just randomly assign you?”
I said without thinking,
"Yes, whatever."
I watched as he wrote a line of words on a piece of paper. Then, he opened the drawer and took out the official seal. He pressed it on the signature at the back and read it again. He handed it over and said,
"You are from Yangchang, right? Then go back to Yangchang. The leader of the Yangchang Culture and Education Group is surnamed Chen.”
I took it without even looking at it and said,
"Okay, when do you want to report?"
The man smiled a little and said,
"It's written on it that you're going to report to Yangchang tomorrow.”
I went down the stairs and stood by the gatehouse, then looked at the letter of introduction carefully.
" Comrade Zhang Su Ning is here to report to you…"
When I was walking home, I kept thinking, Yang Chang, it's so big, where will I be assigned? Who cares, he could be assigned anywhere.
I've been to Yangchang many times. My mother is from Tuguo Lane, which is a few miles east of Yangchang. I remember the first time I visited my grandfather's house when I was young. There was my father, my sister, and a young man with a very high seniority in our team. My father asked me to call him daddy, but I never did. Along the way, I kept asking how much more, how much more, and my father always said,
"We're almost there. It's only a little far.”
My sister didn't say anything, so I kept asking for a break. He remembered that after the wedding, Zhigang's father said,"
"Jianguo, we'll rest for a while after we pass that pole.”
I gritted my teeth and ran over. I sat under the telephone pole and waited for them. My sister sat beside me. I didn't know if I was asking my father or Zhigang's father,
"How far is it?"
Zhigang's father said,
"Soon, we're already halfway there.”
When I heard that, I got up and ran back. My father shouted from behind,
"Jianguo, come back, come back quickly!”
Zhigang's father chased after me and shouted as he chased,
"Jianguo, I lied to you. We're already here!”
As I ran, I said,
" You've been lying to me. It's only a little bit away. There's still half of it. I'll go back…"
When I was almost at the embankment of Yangchang, Zhigang's father caught up with me. He grabbed my back and lifted me up, saying,
"You're quite stubborn!"
I struggled desperately, trying to break free from Zhigang's father's control.
"You lied to me! You lied to me!"
Zhigang's father carried me on his back and said,
"I don't want you to leave. I'll carry you on my back, okay?”
Only then did I calm down. Indeed, they arrived not far away.
After crossing the lake embankment, I went straight through the river bank.
As I looked at the surging river water, I recalled my childhood. I should have been seven years old at that time, but I actually walked more than thirty miles. I couldn't help but laugh. I picked up a piece of mud and threw it into the river. From afar, there was a splash, startling the two gulls on the shore. Oh right, speaking of Jiang Ou, when I was studying at a normal school, the teacher commented on my essay. I remember that for an entire class, Teacher Huang analyzed my essay,"Walking by the River". This was good, that was good. He even analyzed the artistic conception that I didn't expect. In the end, he pointed out a flaw.
"The word 'river gulls' is wrong. There are only seagulls in the world, not river gulls.”
The students whispered to each other. I sat down and thought about the word "river gull" in the article I read. I felt very at ease. I remembered that after class, the essay was handed out. Immediately, Zhang Caixia, who was sitting in the front seat, snatched my essay. He Rongmei reached out to Zhang Caixia and said,
"Give it to me first."
Thinking of these stories, I felt very relaxed. I looked at the willow tree beside me. Its branches drooped down one by one, motionless. The morning sun shone over, and it really seemed to cover the earth with a ray of light. I took out the travel alarm clock that my brother left me when he sent me to school. I opened the lid and the hour hand was already pointing to 8:47. I closed the bell lid and quickened my pace.
Where was the education team? I have to find it.
I went down the slope and searched on both sides. I was very careful. I saw a cotton purchasing station and some households. Yes, there was a cinema in front. Someone should know where the education group was. I approached the ticket window and the girl inside asked,"
"How many do you want?"
I forced a smile and said,
"Comrade, may I ask where the Yangchang Culture and Education Group is?”
The girl looked at me and said,
"I think he's at Yangchang Primary School."
I replied with an "oh" and took two steps before returning to the window and asking the girl,
"Comrade, where is Yangchang Primary School?”
The girl was a little impatient, but she still replied,
"Go back, about a hundred meters.”
I thanked him and walked back.
He didn't know how Yangchang Primary School was built. He walked into a very long alley and saw a flat sign at the door: The First Primary School of Yangchang Town, Gong 'an County, Hubei Province.
Finally, I found it. There was a house in Yangchang No. 1 with a sign for the Education Group. At the door, I met a person with two pens hanging in the pocket of his tunic suit. I asked,
"Comrade, where does the team leader of the culture and education team, Chen Hongwen, work?”
The man smiled and said,"
"You're here to report, right? Follow me."
I followed behind the person and entered the office. The person sat behind the desk and pointed at the chair beside him.
"Sit."
As soon as I sat down, I knew who this person was. I immediately stood up and walked to the desk. I handed the person a letter of introduction.
"You must be Team Leader Chen. This is my recommendation letter.”
The man nodded and took my recommendation letter. He didn't even look at it before putting it in the drawer. He looked at me for about half a minute and said,
"Your name is Zhang Su Ning? A graduate from Jianli Normal School? Jianli Normal School is a very good teacher school. There are many teachers there who teach very well…"
He suddenly stopped and asked me,
"Which high school do you want to be assigned to?"
I'm studying as a general teacher. I remember that our form teacher, Teacher Zhou Ziyu, often taught us that in the future, all of you will be treated by the " Myriad Essence Oil " and that you will be able to cure any illness. Therefore, all of you will have to learn everything. Language, mathematics, physics, chemistry, history, geography, zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting…When I came back to my senses, I still replied as before,"
"You can go anywhere."
Team Leader Chen quickly took a piece of paper and wrote as he said,"
"Little Zhang, the few schools in the town are all full. You can go to Zeng Butou Middle School. The principal is Hu Zheng, who was once the party secretary of the Commune. He is a very courageous person.”
I learned my lesson this time. Before I left, I asked Team Leader Chen how to get to the middle school.
The day of registration was August 20th, ten days before school started. However, I couldn't wait any longer, and I was also a little afraid.
Ever since I was young, I was timid. I never raised my hand to speak in class. No, when I was in third grade, the form teacher, Teacher Zhang, often talked to me and encouraged me to improve. He wanted me to write an application to join the Young Pioneers. At that time, I raised my hand a few times and spoke, but I only seemed to be selected twice by the teacher. When I was studying at the teacher's college, the chemistry teacher who came to our class for an internship, his surname was Wang, right? He stuttered when he spoke. When he was doing an experiment, the test tube fell from his hand and shattered. When he took another one, it shattered again. That class was not successful at all. I think that when the time comes, I might not even be as good as him. After two years as a teacher, I began to worry about what would happen if I was too flustered to speak when I entered the classroom. I remember that when we were organizing student activities at Experimental Primary School, our leader was Qian Sheng. She was a girl, and she was very natural. Her opening remarks, requests, and the story that she had carefully prepared were really good. When it was my turn to go on stage, Qian Sheng urged me,
"Zhang Su Ning, it's your turn!"
Blood rushed to my forehead. Without thinking about anything, I got up and walked to the podium. I stood on the podium and looked down. Heh, they were all kids. I quickly calmed down and finished the story I had prepared. When I got off the stage, Qian Sheng took the lead in clapping. The students followed suit and clapped, making me very embarrassed. Qian Sheng encouraged the students,"
"Students, was Teacher Zhang's lecture good?”
The students answered in unison,"
"Good!"
Qian Sheng shouted again,
"Do you want Teacher Zhang to teach another one?”
The students answered in unison,"
"Yes!"
I had to return to the podium. Fortunately, I had prepared three stories.
That experience told me that as long as I stand at the podium and look down, there are students below who are not as knowledgeable as me. What's there to be afraid of? I think I can go to the podium.
I didn't know how to get to Zeng Butou Middle School, so I followed Team Leader Chen's suggestion and carried my luggage to the Dohu embankment station. I took a ticket for 30 cents. Three cents. It's three cents when we take a boat to Shashi and three cents to Haoxue. It's sixty miles. However, the car had just left the Tawau embankment and had only driven for about ten minutes when the driver stopped at the corner.
"Who got off at Zeng Bu Tou?"
I quickly stood up and said,
"It's me."
The people around him started discussing.
"You're taking a ride so far away!"
I unloaded my luggage from the top and heard the man say,
"If it were me, I would have arrived in a few steps with my luggage. Why would I take a taxi? It's a waste of money!”
As I watched the car drive away, I blamed myself. It was just a little distance away, and he still had to spend 30 cents. It really wasn't worth it…
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