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Dad was born in 1945 and I was born in '81, and I was stunned to see his high school transcript yesterday

author:Brother Yao

Time flies, time flies, and in the torrent of history, we can often find those inadvertently buried beauty and touching. Just as I was about to enter the year of confusion, by chance, a yellowed report card connected me and my father.

That evening, the setting sun shone through the window in the corner of the house, reflecting the old book that had been sealed for a long time. The father gently flipped the page, as if to awaken a sleeping memory; And when I caught a glimpse of it, I couldn't help but be in awe – it was his high school transcript from his teenage years!

Dad was born in 1945 and I was born in '81, and I was stunned to see his high school transcript yesterday

The comments "excellent grades, versatile ......" come through time and space, and seem to still tell the story of that era in its prime. It turned out that this man who grew up with me also had such a stirring story when he was young. At that moment, I was both surprised and proud of the results in front of me.

Thoughts wander back to the distant past with the texture of the paper: in 1945, in the midst of war, my father was born into a poor family; Born in 1981, I also made a name for myself in this world. At that time, my father was already a character with his own unique style - he was a junior high school graduate, and it is amazing that after graduation, he began to teach junior high school children mathematics.

Not only that, but he also worked as a financial officer for the company, managing complex accounts and balances with a pair of skillful hands; Later, he served as a village committee member in Gutang Village, Zhongsha Town, Guiping City, his hometown, and did his best for the harmonious life of the villagers. From education to business to rural governance, my father shuttled through different fields, but he always maintained his love for life and dedication to work.

This report card is like a microcosm of how a man can write his own legendary chapter in the context of his time. Looking at the smile on my father's face and the sparkle in his eyes, I couldn't help but wonder – what is it that allows him to make a difference in so many areas? The answer may lie in the beautiful lines of words - the thirst for knowledge, the fearlessness of challenges, and the responsibility of responsibility.

There is always a lot of beauty in life that we should seek, just like the perseverance that my fathers showed. They tell us with their actions: no matter where we are, we should strive to be the best version of ourselves. It's a tribute to their past glory and the driving force behind our generation.

Dad was born in 1945 and I was born in '81, and I was stunned to see his high school transcript yesterday

Now, when I gaze at the old report card again, it is no longer a simple piece of paper, but has become a bridge that spans the river of decades and connects the dreams and glory of two generations. Standing on the bridge, I understand that inheritance is not only the continuation of blood, but also the passing of beliefs and ideals.

In the days to come, I will cherish this hard-won friendship even more, and at the same time, I will continue to forge ahead and let my father's pride continue to shine. Because I know that each generation has its own unique mission and challenges to face; Only by unremitting struggle can we live up to our time and create an immortal new chapter in life.

Dad was born in 1945 and I was born in '81, and I was stunned to see his high school transcript yesterday