陈章联中的北面是一方池塘。每天清晨,食堂的老于、老张,从方塘里挑水,一担又一担地挑到食堂。虽是早晚各一碗稀饭,中午几两饭,一勺汤,但我们吃起来很香,我们吃到了勤劳的味道,从不浪费一粒米,一口汤。教我们初三英语兼班主任的是卢老师。那时,他二十几岁,结婚一年多,生了一个白白胖胖的儿子,而卢老师身体却很瘦。为了我们这些追梦的学生,他以校为家,连他老婆生孩子,他都没请一天假。精彩的英语课堂上,我们有时会看到卢老师头冒豆粒般的汗珠,手按住胃部。老师的胃病又犯了。懂 In the north of Chen Zhanglian is a pond. Every morning, the canteen of the old, Zhang, from the pond to pick water, one after another to pick the canteen. Although it is morning and evening a bowl of porridge, a couple of meals at noon, a spoonful of soup, but we eat very fragrant, we ate the hard-working taste, never waste a grain of rice, a soup. Teacher Lu taught us the first three English classes and teachers. At that time, he was in his twenties, married for more than a year, gave birth to a plump white son, and teacher Lu was very thin. For our dream-catching students, he took the school as his home, and even his wife had children. He did not ask for a day off. Wonderful English class, we sometimes see Mr. Lo head bean-like sweat, hand and hold the stomach. The teacher’s stomach has committed again. understand