1993年8月.美丽的骆马湖畔,丹桂飘香湫色宜人。18岁的我被分配到临近湖边的一所乡村小学教书。报到之后,校长把我带到了六年级二班.委婉地告诉我:“这个班才30人,学生的底子有点儿差,调皮鬼有点儿多。”走到教室门口,只听从里面传来阵阵吵闹声和欢呼声。校长推开门,用一根粗粗的木棍 August 1993. Beautiful Luoma Lake, Osmanthus fragrance pleasant color. I was 18 years old and was assigned to a rural primary school near the lake. After registering, the principal took me to the second grade of Grade 6. Euphemistically told me: “This class was 30 people, the bottom of the students a bit worse, mischievous a little more. ” Go to the classroom door, just listen to the inside To buzz and cheer. The principal pushed the door open with a thick wooden stick