Original: Chen Precious 1960 Big Language Composition 2022-01-20 07:59
Time flies, the stars change, and my alma mater has gone through a journey of armor. The past is like smoke, the years are merciless, with the passage of time, many people have gradually drifted away, so that they have forgotten, and many things have disappeared for the past. But some people, some things, but I will never forget, I will always have a grateful heart, always grateful. Principal Zhou Shuyin is one who deserves my eternal respect and memory.
To this day, I still clearly remember that in mid-June 1953, when I graduated from junior high school, I agreed with my classmates to apply for the Beijing Post and Telecommunications School, and then I went home to prepare for the road fee and clothes, and then returned to the school to meet, from Linqing to Jinan by car, and then transferred to Beijing by train to register for the exam. Unfortunately, after returning home, it rained heavily, and my home was 40 miles away from the second middle school, and the two classmates were in the suburbs of Linqing. One evening, (I forgot the specific date) when I hurried to the school, I met Principal Zhou head-on, and he said with a critical tone, "Why did you come late?" Li Qingshan, Li Zhanyi waited for you at the school for a day and did not see you come, yesterday he drove away, today is the last day of registration for the Beijing Post and Telecommunications School, you can't catch up. For a moment I was at a loss, I asked the principal what to do, the principal pondered for a while and said: Tomorrow is the last day of Liaocheng normal registration, other schools are overdue, the last two days of rain to Liaocheng cars are not passable. What to do? The principal said decisively: Now go to Linqing immediately, take a boat along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal to Liaocheng in Aotouji, and take a boat overnight and may arrive in Liaocheng at dawn. Without further ado, when it came to leaving, the two teachers and students strode towards the embankment of the Zhangwei Canal, striding across the bridge like a meteor, all the way to the east, turning south at the intersection of the bus station, trotting all the way to the north gate of Linqing Park, AotouJi, a question, and the last boat to Liaocheng, is to send students to the exam, about to start the boat. Upon hearing this, the principal smiled, urged me to get on the boat quickly, and wished me all the best. At this time I entered the cabin and sat down, and then I took a big breath. A week later, due to the favor and favor of the god of luck, I was actually on the list, and I became a prospective teacher by mistake. After returning, I went to the school with gratitude to repay Principal Zhou, and then went home at night. Whenever I think back to the time when the principal took me to the boat to board the boat to catch the exam, I always have a grateful heart and a sense of gratitude. It is really unforgettable that a person can get the specific help and guidance of the teacher at the node of life, and Principal Zhou is the benefactor who changed the fate of my life.
There are many things that impressed me about President Zhou. When I was in the second grade of junior high school, the school enrolled students during the summer vacation, and the principal assigned me to write the enrollment list. The third grade freshmen enrolled a total of 150 students in three classes, and at that time, I did not dare to obey the order, and I had a sense of sincere trepidation. However, the principal repeatedly encouraged me, did not shirk, and even exaggerated the words I wrote. Then I was instructed how to write the preface to the freshman list, the two words "list", the name and test number of the new student, and the final payment. I know that this is the trust and cultivation of the principal. Write it, remember to write most of the night, rework and rewrite several times, and put down the pen in your hand when the East is white. After getting up at dawn, the principal personally ordered the list and stamped it and ordered the school workers to post it on the wall of the school's door. After Principal Zhou watched the freshman list, he said that it was well written. Later, the words on the mobile red flag of the school to check the health were also written by me, and the school flag of the student sports meeting held by the district was "Linqing County Middle School" in several large characters, and the time of a whole extracurricular activity was written, written into several samples, and the principal personally selected one and printed it on the school flag. The story of writing spread in the school for a while, and my classmates who liked to write during extracurricular activities took a piece of paper and begged me to write a banner, a middle hall, four screens or something. Some of my classmates asked me to write a name in my homework book. I remember once when I was writing the final payment of the four screens, I suddenly heard the voice of Principal Zhou: Jichang's words have improved, and when I write again, I leave a blank space for me to fill in, and ask the students to comment on who wrote well. The voice did not fall, causing the students to laugh.
One afternoon during an extracurricular activity, the principal asked me to come to his office. After I went, I sat down first, and then smiled and said: Listen to your art teacher, that time you were asked to write on the white cloth (Stalin's death of the bang) characters written on the cloth, and the font deformation made you cry in embarrassment, I lowered my head in shame for a moment, and said that in the end, the teacher wiped the soap on the cloth. The principal said that I had no experience in writing on cloth, and then took out a pair of characters on the bookshelf and put it on the table for me to see. I stood up and walked to my desk and looked at it over and over again, only to see that the drop was the name of the amazing lake, this person was already a well-known calligrapher who often had written plaques hanging in the county, and I didn't feel surprised and cried out "Great." However, I did not understand the content of this text, and the principal read it: "Or as heavy as a cloud, or as light as a cicada wing, leading to a spring note, Dunzhi is a mountain, delicate like the beginning of the moon out of the end of the world, falling among the stars of Judah." He also said that this was a sentence in the "Book Genealogy" of the great Tang Dynasty calligrapher Sun Guoting. This picture is also well written, see if you like it, I will give it to you. I was so happy that when I left, I was so happy that I forgot to say "thank you." In hindsight, I thought to myself that this was the principal's reward and encouragement to me, and I should work hard in the future.
I was deeply touched by the principal's quiet and meticulous concern for education, and he was sometimes very humorous, often breaking the cramped situation and narrowing the distance between teachers and students with one sentence. There are also often witty sayings in the classroom that make people laugh and are quite funny. At the beginning of the establishment of the school may be a lack of teachers, the principal often taught several subjects at the same time, both taught our algebra, geometry, but also taught physiological hygiene, chemistry, but there is a beginning and an end, once the teacher is invited, he always said in the last class: Next week this course will be taught to you by the new teacher, and I will not talk about it again, I will not tell you. It caused a burst of laughter from the students.
A nail has passed, and now in retrospect, the impression left by the principal to the students is still clear, the voice and smile are like yesterday--the figure is long, the demeanor is calm, modest, kind, there is a bookish atmosphere, the dress is simple, neat and decent, the slightest can not hide the elegant demeanor, the tone of speech is not high and gentle, there are humorous words, the students have never seen him sternly and always pleasantly, talking with him is like a spring breeze, there is a master's weather. The reputation among the students is very good, which can be described as looking forward to it, and it is also warm. Of course, I am not qualified and capable of fully evaluating President Zhou, but I just have a little understanding of what I have personally experienced and known, and on the occasion of the 60th anniversary of the second middle school, I will express my thoughts, in order to make a contribution, I would like to dedicate this small article to my alma mater and my unforgettable and respected Principal Zhou, one of the founders of the second middle school.
I often miss my alma mater and all the good teachers, and I am often proud of having many good teachers, and I often see other scenes after graduation, which often appear in my head, and I suddenly have a song in my heart:
Hold your hand and say goodbye at the school gate.
Please stop, do not send again, students study the day downstream.
Shi En will not forget, the beauty of the school remains in the heart.
Spring breeze breeds peach and plum, and returns to school in Japan to say from the beginning.