初冬时节,午后的阳光薄薄地洒在南京师范大学附属中学校园。距离教学楼不远的一处花园里,金黄的法国梧桐下,有几排雅致的木制座椅,这便是退休教师王栋生会客的地方。常有慕名者来访,王栋生轻易不到办公楼会客,“那样会给老师们添麻烦,妨碍他们工作。”他一再说。“王老师近来身体可好?”“老王今天来啦?”……曾经的同事看见王栋生,总是问长问短。“托福,总算没有更糟糕。”每逢此时,王栋生总要驻足和他们聊上一会儿,“近来读哪些书?”“家里孩子还好吧?”此时的王栋生神情关切专注,是一位慈爱的 Early winter season, the afternoon sun gently sprinkled in Nanjing Normal University Affiliated High School campus. In a garden not far from the school building, there are several rows of elegant wooden seats under the golden sycamore. This is where the retired teacher Wang Dongsheng meets. Visitors often visit, Wang Dongsheng easy to get off to the office lobby, “that would give teachers trouble, hinder their work. ” He repeatedly said. “” Pharaoh come today? “” ... once colleagues saw Wang Tung-sheng, always ask questions short. “” At this time, Wang Dongsheng always stop chatting with them for a while, “Recently read what books? ” “Home children okay?” At this time Wang Dongsheng look Focus on attention, is a loving