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The spring in Dadu Mountain is like a sleeping beauty. Every cell is full of greenery. Even the tops of the evergreen pine trees are green and shiny. Looking up from row to row, it is full of spring, full of spring. , calling for people.The poinciana turns the boulevard into a blue cylinder, and the acacia tree also shakes off the hard thinking of the winter and puts on new clothes for spring.The girls all became light and slim, walking like flying, revealing the charming joy of spring in the sun. Nansen was the first to jump into the leap of spring. Perhaps immersed in the dampness of the Taipei Basin throughout the winter, the moldy heart is easily aroused by the bright sunshine, grass-scented wind, and bright, bright colors?It made him intentionally forget the brief meeting with Meizhen and the unpleasant experience of climbing the mountain in the rain.

He ran around, blowing the dewdrops on the tip of the grass, and whistling lightly and quickly, his unkempt grass-like hair was also waved by the spring wind, white shirt, jeans, shiny forehead, ruddy His lips made every joint in his body burst with spring love. How beautiful this meadow is, so beautiful it makes you want to roll!When the class was over, he said to a group of familiar male and female students: Whoever wants to participate in the rolling competition, I will preside over the registration! Who owes the laundromat laundry bills?Lao He said softly: The grass is full of dew. You know shit.It's cool with dew!

Excuse me, host, what prize does the champion have? Nansen pointed to Xiao Cui who was wearing a water-green shirt and said: Whoever wins the championship will get a sweet kiss from our flower!Spiritual kisses! Before he could finish his words, a group of boys had long been yelling, ahhh, they were scrambling to be the first, and rolled forward on the newly trimmed grass. Old Su's rolling posture was very awkward, While rolling, he absently turned his head and said haha: Xiao Cui, be careful, I just ate garlic. But the direction of his rolling was not accurate enough, he rolled, rolled around in a circle and rolled back again, this time he got a very practical kiss, but the position was slightly different, Xiaocui's sole kissed his ass.

She smiled with delicate white teeth and said: I'll do my best for you! Because the spring scenery outside the window was so charming, everyone was a little absent-minded even when they started class.The sunlight outside the window is dazzling, the dewdrops drip down the grass blades, seeping into the heart of the red mud, flocks of birds, flitting briskly across the corridor, chirping and chattering non-stop; the most confusing thing is the grassland The wild flowers on the ground, the pure white star grass, are the shining star grains on the green grass, and the lavender ball grass flowers are even more lush and brilliant, purple and white, red and yellow are intertwined, and they bloom far and near. near grassland.

Just settle down, this is the class! Nansen warned himself like this repeatedly, and he immediately found that all the cells in his body were agitated by the spring, and he couldn't control it at all.During the English class in Group B, the professor's words blended into a raving in a spring dream, and some floating bubbles spread out, swirling in the silent air of the classroom room, sublimated, and chirping birds, Buzzing buzzing confluence, inextricably linked.Xiao Cui, who is wearing a white shirt with a green background, is a modern little fish, and so are the other girls. The patterns and designs on their dresses and skirts are all moving in a momentary illusion, like flowing water and rippling seaweed. , that is the spring breeze dancing.

Not only the students were infected by the spring, but even the face of Professor Rapley in Group B, who was always stern, became bright and soft.In class, she taught students to pay special attention to syllables when reciting English, and to be able to read the emotions contained in the words. She said, and then read a beautiful lyric poem when i was a girl, when i was a girl Professor Rapley is a typical old American woman, with an overweight round face and wrinkled fat accumulated around her chin and neck, making her look slack and bloated. People can feel the charm of her girlhood as bright as spring.

A ray of sunlight leaping in from the window kissed her gray hair recklessly. She turned her face away and stared at the bright intruder. After a while, she suddenly sighed and said: Really, when I was a teenage girl. In the bell after class, she said in a crisper tone than usual: This poem is for you, boys and girls, what a beautiful day, you can copy it down and go back to translate it. She quickly wrote the whole poem on the blackboard, but Nansen didn't copy it. He kept peeking at Professor Rapley, and felt that although her slow tone was clearer and softer than usual, her expression was a bit bewildered, as if she was wandering in a dreamland of the past. , In her eyes, there was a distant ray of light.

Imitating her voice full of emotion, Nansen recited when I was a boy, he is now a boy, just like spring, but spring will pass away, and when I come to Rapley’s age in the future, what will I have when I look back on today? What is worth mentioning?There is a special living environment and living burden here, why can't we write some soft lyrics on the cardboard of youth? When he stood up in deep thought, Professor Rapley's smiling and slightly sentimental face had disappeared.The classroom turned into a stage, and Lao Su used such skillful dramatic moves to play Lapri, earning a lot of applause.

when i was a girl, How many dreams are stored in the eye waves, Shaking her long hair, wandering among the flowers and plants, Or sit alone by the stream, strung with broken Chunyang on the flowing water. Old Su recited while shaking his head, and asked Nansen again: How well do I translate? The donkey's head is wrong with the horse's mouth, which can be said to be full of fart!Nansen said. What a joke, you ask Yu Guangzhong if he dares to say that?Lao Su said: I modernized it, completely recreating it. good!Someone cheered and said: Welcome to the fart smell, let's have another episode!

It's a pity that the scout is not here, Xiao Cui said with a smile: Otherwise, I will definitely invite Lao Su to Hollywood to really play a Rapley. I believe his achievements will be comparable to Chaplin back then. Refused to sign the performance contract.Lao Su said: Movies are becoming more and more commercialized. If they insist on inviting me, I have to put forward conditions. Is it a million dollars? No, Old Su said: I appointed Socrates and Shakespeare to co-write the screenplay. Nansen didn't want to watch Lao Su's farce anymore, he walked out and met the little fairy Meiqian on the promenade.

where to go?Meiqian. In the library, Meiqian brushed her hair and said: The class is over. At dusk, the western sky was drawn, the evening wind had not escaped the chill of winter, the avenue of sunset was golden yellow, and the two of them, shoulders side by side, walked slowly among the crowd. By the way, Nansen remembered and asked: Last time you said that the library is a place for kicking, how to play? Meiqian laughed suddenly and said: Why don't you ask Lao Su? He's making a fool of himself in class. Who is criticizing Socrates?Someone said behind his back that when Nansen looked back, it turned out to be Old Su. Why kick?Nansen said. Hey, maybe it's about spring.Lao Su said: Reading in the library, while having a good time, is very in line with mental hygiene. How exactly?How to play?Can you do a live show? What can't be?Old Su said: You have to listen to my explanation first. When you go to the library, first choose a seat facing the girl and sit down. Above, of course, you are reading a book in a serious manner. Below, you can pretend to be intentional or unintentional. The tip of your shoe, go kiss the tip of the girl's shoe. Is that all?Nansen said: It's so easy! I think it's a psychological test on girls.Old Su said: The test shows which type of girl she belongs to, can she be a friend?Can be a wife?Or can it be kept at a respectful distance?Studying leisurely is a big deal! Just listen to what he said, Meiqian said: It is almost possible to teach a single class, and it is very exciting.Yes or no?Old Su. Yes yes, I should say it is well deserved!Old Su said: Come on, sit here for a while.If you touch the toe of a girl across the way and she doesn't look up at all and doesn't turn red, well, uh, then her. how is she? She is going abroad, you can rest too.Old Su said: Unless you go abroad first and get a doctor first, because she is a nerdy woman at all, and the heat is absorbed by books. What she wants is not a life-like love, but a marriage with peace of mind, you know stop? Nansen was sitting on the stone seat of the street lamp, looking at Lao Su, who was chatting confidently towards that side. It happened that there were two girls holding thick foreign-covered books, walking with steady bachelor's steps, walking hand in hand through the sunset avenue , Old Su reviewed them, the arc of the corner of his lips was a little bit mean. If you kick her, she will look up at you and give you a pair of straight and healthy eyes.A little shy and a little angry, then she belongs to the oriental classical type. How about the oriental classical style? If you intend to pursue this kind of girl, you must use the 18th-century pursuit method, and first make up your mind to fight for a long time, because they are used to soaking mushrooms, and they want to taste your feelings carefully. What is the law of pursuit in the eighteenth century?Can you show yourself and teach me?Nansen asked half-jokingly. Isn't that simple?Old Su said: Using the principle of boiling water, you just need to heat it underneath, wait slowly, and she will roll out of the meeting by herself. The three of them were laughing and shaking their shoulders. Lao Gao, Xiao Cui, and Da Wawa watched over there and rushed over to join in the fun. I know that dead old Su is talking about storytelling here again, and the big baby said: Otherwise, you wouldn't be laughing like this. You got it wrong, Lao Su said: I am here to teach the scriptures. What scripture? The Seventh Sutra, uh, is the Sutra of Love.Lao Su said: The sequels other than the Six Classics can be written into the history of culture. Go ahead and build it, Lao Gao said with a smile: Anyway, you, Lao Su, are well-known as the king of building. (Gai, which means bragging, is a newly created colloquial language for contemporary college students.) I'm talking about kicking in the library.Old Su said: Listen, if you kick her and she looks up with a flat expression, then she is cold and naturalistic. How to chase?Nansen said. Since she is fluent, you might as well respond to her by downplaying her. Old Su's idioms flowed out and said: When dealing with this type of girl, don't be sentimental and seek trouble, just let it go. Fallacy fallacy, you're all flying high.Lao Gao said: I don't believe there is such a natural girl in the world, who can still have a flat expression when the toe of her shoe is kicked?She should treat you to hot pot as soon as she reaches out. Yes, you are talking about another type, she belongs to neo-realism. The cacophony of laughter erupted all of a sudden, it was uncontrollable; Xiaocui's waist and eyes were cramped, and she couldn't stop laughing while hammering, the big baby laughed like a sad one, shed tears. While rubbing and asking: And what kinds?You ghost! If she looks up at you and smiles without pouting, she's a standard modernist.Old Su said: If she doesn't raise her head at all, but also kicks you back fiercely from below, then she is not only modern but also somewhat existential. It’s just that the eyes are full of spring, not only Nansen, but almost everyone can’t control their throbbing emotions. At the dinner table, they are still chatting about this matter. After dinner, they go for a walk on the campus. Old Su Encouraging Nansen to try his invented kicking theory, he said: Go and practice it, how interesting it is to kick a girl! We are waiting for you at the Welfare Club, and you will come as soon as you play! Nansen looked at the little fairy, and Meiqian said: You let Old Su perform first, and you follow along, and it will be done! do you dare?Old Su said with a challenging attitude. What dare you?Nansen said indifferently: If you dare, of course I will too! good!Lao Gao said: Let's order two bowls of beef soup here first, and whoever finishes kicking it first will come back to eat. The two guys ran to the library excitedly. Old Su kicked first, kicking an existentialist, and she kicked back on Old Su's kneecap, causing him to grit his teeth in pain; Nansen chose the one in the yellow shirt With long hair, after sitting down, he just picked up a book and gnawed on it with relish, just procrastinating, refusing to move his feet. The note came. Nansen opened the note, and Old Su wrote: Brother Ha, you are a tortoise if you play without words! There was no other way, Nansen had no choice but to bite the bullet, cover his eyes with the pages of the book, pretended to yawn, and stretched his legs slightly forward, who would have thought that when he moved, he would bump into the toe of the opponent's shoe up!He heard the sound of the other party shaking the newspaper, and his palms were sweating from nervousness. He turned his face and saw that Old Su had slipped away quietly at some point.He closed the book, and an old cough sounded from the other party. He took another look, and there was a shadow of the girl in the yellow shirt?There was only a face with two fleshy cheeks, looking towards him like a tiger dog. He fled back to the welfare agency, and along the way, his heart was pounding. Brother Ha is back in triumph!Old Gao announced loudly. Hey, did you kick it?said the big baby. I kicked.Nansen had a bitter face, feeling weak. How did she react? her?She looked up and smiled at me. Very modern, very modern. Her smile must be overwhelming. Yeah?Nansen said: She is the boss of our department, Lao Su, you almost caused me to be reprimanded. Fortunately, I slipped away quickly, and she is 800 degrees myopic. Everyone was startled, and after thinking for a while, they laughed out loud.They used to refer to the head of the department with a stern face all the time as Master Niu. This time, Lao Gao was inspired and turned the library into a bullring. Nansen became famous and became a bullfighting warrior known to the whole school. . Despite using various methods to distract him, Nansen is still lonely. There is no wind that can blow away the loneliness that has settled in his heart. Only Meiqian is really close to him and understands him. It's not just you, Brother Ha, she said: Isn't every young man like this?Conceptually, everyone has big ambitions, as if the world falls on his shoulders, but they live in contradictions, talk in their dreams, or play childish tricks, and pass the time away! You know, I'm not reconciled to this.Nansen said: In fact, I seem to be caught in a net, and I can't help myself. Singing, dancing, shouting, and making noise have become the four treasures of college life. Unless you completely isolate yourself, you will be surrounded by others. The environment is involved, and I am excited when I play, but I feel bored and regret it afterwards. Things are not as serious as you might think.Meiqian said: Playing after school is a normal thing, people always use leisure to adjust their lives.Can you say for sure that Lao Su has no sense of responsibility?He is really a locomotive, full of energy. Sometimes, I am really afraid to think about these things, Nansen said: My eyes are full of inescapable fog, hazy. Because of Meizhen? Maybe. Then you have to study it, that's root. I have thought about it. Me too.Meiqian said: Don't just because Meizhen didn't go to school, because Meizhen's life is under pressure, take those as shadows and put pressure on your own eyebrows.In fact, it's just Meizhen's personal problem. The environment can't frustrate her, so your worry is unnecessary, isn't it? You mean, I should find happiness? I think so.Meiqian said: Why not? why not?Spring is the happy season for young people. On the Dadu Mountain in spring, more than 800 students are all plants planted in the red soil. Their shadows are reflected on the stream waves beside the path, and their smiling faces; welfare club, Oberlin student activities The center has become a world of all kinds of posters again; folk dances, music presentations, outings, going to Sun Moon Lake, Shalu Beach, Lion Head Mountain, ancient castles, cliffs, or the nearest cemetery where the land father-in-law stands . As soon as Nansen came to the poster wall, his mind was in a mess. He wanted to go there, but he couldn't choose where to go. At this time, he naturally remembered that the work camp that Professor Hender had talked to him had come. After visiting Professor Hender, he realized that the work camp had been organized by Professor Hender and invited several professors, and the activities had already started. You came at the right time, the professor said: the work plan and work schedule have been set, the only difference is the staff, you have to put up posters and recruit some enthusiastic students to participate. OK, Professor.Nansen said: I am worried that I have nothing to do, and I like this job. Professor Hender looked at this enthusiastic young man with a smile, and told him in detail the scheduled activity location and job nature of the work camp.They not only want to visit the school for blind children in Daya, but also do various services for those blind children and try their best to help them. Civilization depends on long-term infection to spread to all parties. The professor said: Don't underestimate the little bit of service work, that is the beginning. Returning with Professor Hender's words, Nansen's steps were as brisk as his whistle.Going back, going back, hearing the cuckoos in the middle of the night, ah, singing past Xiaolouxi, full of misery, no, there is really no need for such sadness, spring is full of hope, can it change the cuckoo's mourning? Nansen was inexperienced and lacked skills in painting posters, so he had no choice but to go to the dormitory and ask those three guys for help. They all promised to participate in the work camp, so they should be listed as basic personnel. Walking to the edge of the dry stream, I met Lao Su, sitting on a big rock, holding a book solemnly, humming and singing there. Hey, old Su, I have good news for you. What makes you so happy?Do you want to treat me to a wedding candy?Old Su lazily closed the book and said. The work camp is about to start its activities officially. I will visit a school for blind children next week. Professor Hender wants me to put up posters and recruit people! Well, I won't delay your business! You need help, old Su. What can I do for you? What are you pretending to be?Draw a poster! I'm sorry, but I've never drawn that stuff, and I'm as busy with business as you are. What business do you have? You see, old Su patted that book: I was practicing singing hymns, and I was going to show my hand in the church. Even God knew it was my old Su who sang it when he heard it. The old man Jesus was itchy all over his praises. Hey, aren't you going to join the work camp? Hey, the market is different sooner or later, one moment and another.Old Su said: Nothing is more urgent than falling in love. My young lady is in the choir, and I have to follow up immediately. Girls are like loach, slippery and sticky. If you don’t hold her tight, she will slip off in a blink of an eye. You are such a bad guy, Nansen said: It’s you who don’t want to fall in love, it’s you who wants to fall in love, it’s you who set ten conditions for not marrying, it’s you who jumps at girls, it’s not just a contradiction, There are holes all over the body. Hehe, you are the worst, you know what Lao Tzu said: Tao can be said, how can I say it is very Tao?Back then, Confucius asked Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu said: Why bother to ask Yu Zai, just ask Lao Su Keye!You brother Ha criticized me, and I still have a few years to go. It's fine if you don't want to help.Nansen said: Don't be glib, I'll go find Lao Gao and Lao He. The search was in vain, Lao Su said: Lao Gao is seasick, Lao He practiced soft net hard, and signed up for the inter-school competition, he is sure to be busier than me. smoother. It didn't go well at the beginning, Nansen was a little discouraged, but thinking of the bold words at the beginning, he became firm again, and said to Lao Su: Even if you don't participate, I will participate by myself. I can do it alone, as long as I think it is meaningful.I'm going to find the big dolls right now, maybe the women are better than you guys. He patted Old Su on the shoulder, somewhat angry. A few girls were really eager to help, the posters were designed in a very novel and excellent way, a thick stack took them several nights, and Dawa, Xiaocui and Meiqian all signed up.By the end of the registration period, Nansen helped Professor Hender make statistics, and there were 23 participants from each department, and the Faculty of Literary Arts had the most. They signed up without saying a word, probably in line with what Lao Tzu said, is it very right? Old Su always likes to play tricks. The day of departure was set on the afternoon of the weekend, and the students gathered at the stone steps of the Oberlin Center. Professor Hend was very happy and told the students a lot about the work ideal of the work camp. Although you are inside the school gate, you must always remember that a young intellectual is not only a part of society, but the backbone of society.Hender said: Our work camp has just been established, and it is still far away from the stage of being strong and mature. We can’t talk about doing service work. We can only talk about going out to study on the ground. Its development in the future depends on the efforts of the students themselves up. Professor, what exactly are we going to do?Someone asked. This has to meet the needs of the target, see what do they need?Once you understand clearly, do it step by step.The professor said: The goal of the work camp is to work with others voluntarily, to suggest and promote a certain work.For example, in many villages, they would rather spend money to build temples and pay respects than to build a drainage ditch. As a result, sewage overflows, mosquitoes swarm, diseases and sores occur, and they still only know how to worship gods.If we explain in detail the benefits of environmental sanitation promoted by the government to the villagers, and if we get their consent, we will build one for them immediately, and the benefits from village A will be passed on to village B. This is infection. We need to expand this Infection. Hey, I figured out this guy, Lao Su said: I think the first thing to do is to install a screen door for Lao Wang's beef noodle restaurant, otherwise, Donghai students can't lift their trousers, and they will always have diarrhea. The gluttonous ghosts are included in your group, Xiaocui said: We would rather eliminate the black bug that bites people's calves in the campus. That's because your girls' skirts are too short, why can't the little black bugs bite your thighs?Lao Su said: Calling girls to wear long skirts is also a top priority of the work camp. Until getting in the car, everyone was still talking and laughing enthusiastically. Nansen and Meiqian happened to be sitting in the same row as Professor Hender. When the traffic car drove out of the campus, the spring breeze was a bit chilly, so Nansen closed the window for the professor. I have been with my classmates for less than a year.Hend said: When the work camp is completely taken over by the students themselves in a planned way, I will go home and live a retirement life. Yes, at your age, you really should take a good rest.Meiqian said: But, we are very reluctant to let you go. The professor is going back to the US next year?Or stay here for a long time? Of course, it is very good to stay here, and the human touch is very strong. Hend said: But, I should go back to the United States. Go back home. The sun shone on the window glass, and some trembling light spots fell on Professor Hender's thin face. His thin, silver-white hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses made that face look tired and peaceful, with an air of old age. The unique gentle atmosphere makes people like and respect. Although Nansen had never attended Professor Hender's class, he heard something about Hender from several seniors.He is a very devout Christian, but he has never expressed it in his mouth. From the way he treats people, what makes people touch is his heart, his warm heart, and he forced someone to accept the teachings of Christ since he was a child. He interpreted it as: It is a kind of grace, a kind of holy predestined relationship, the fellowship between man and God is just like the chances when man and man become irreversible.He had a lot of conversations with Professor Hender in private, and he also heard some of his survival experience, but for Nansen, listening to other people's experience is like being exposed to the rain through a raincoat. It's not real, he can't feel the taste of wet clothes in the rain, he just admires this old man from the heart.The wind in China wrinkled his once young face, and the rain in China wetted half his life. Now, it is time for him to retire, and he is still doing his best for China. What he uses is all the experience he has learned from his work in China. He does not flaunt the East and the West.Sitting next to the old man, Nansen just felt that there was no need to think about anything, and he felt a warm and fulfilling feeling. Could this be regarded as an infection? Under the leadership of Professor Hend, what Nansen came into contact with was a brand new world of experience, the world of blind children.His extreme sensitivity made him immediately attempt to enter this world.Therefore, when someone guided them to visit the school's buildings and environment, Nansen's attention was always focused on the faces of the children without eyes. Here, I really don't know what can I do for them? I think knowing them is the most important thing.Meiqian said: "Everything is done in this way. If you study sociology, you should know more than us."Helen.Keller has accomplished so much work related to the welfare of the blind just because she is blind; I mean, she understands the many sufferings of blind people better than ordinary people. Is this your first time here? no.Meiqian said: I have been here many times. The big baby came too? Well, the big baby squinted his eyes with a smile: Our fellowship, I have come to give them gifts, I have been here twice, and this is the third time. It turns out that you two are old horses who know the way. When Lao Su speaks, he always abuses words: When we interview in groups later, we will follow you, you are right, otherwise, I will just stay there! Old Su will be dumb, even I have never heard of it.Old Gao stepped in and said. They stood at the entrance of the passage, and the spring breeze blew over, making it a little cool.Professor Hender and his companions came over and invited friends from the work camp to meet the children in the classroom.Lao He, Lao Gao, Nansen and Meiqian were together, and Lao Su was with Dawawa and Xiaocui. They walked through the passage and separated. I've never been around a blind person.Lao Gao said. Me too.Lao He said in a soft voice: When I see these children, I will think of what I heard at night when I was a child. The sound of the masseur’s flute is a bit cold and desolate. I think that’s probably the same state of mind of blind people, right?Living in a dark world is really unpleasant. This is just your personal opinion.Lao Gao said: Life itself is extremely tenacious. In fact, people will live on in any situation and struggle to overcome difficulties, which constitutes a meaning that only they understand.How to help children and adults with disabilities so that they can appreciate the warmth of the world should be the responsibility of society, not just pity and sympathy. This is not a sour time, old Gao.Nansen said: Come and do your duty! As soon as they entered the house, they were surrounded by a large group of blind children. The group of eyesless children first used their sense of touch to test the reaction attitude of the visitors. They touched their clothes with their hands, grabbed their hands, and touched their bodies; when their laughter and friendly reactions were blinded After Tong felt it, they approached them more reassuringly, touching their faces, ears, and hair. Are you from Tunghai University? how do you know? The school said that you are coming. A child leaned against Meiqian and said timidly: who are you?We know each other?Still don't know? Can you guess?Lao Gao said: Guess it, share the candies. She will smell it.Meiqian said: They are very sensitive. I know who it is!A boy said affirmatively: She is sister Meiqian in the East China Sea Fellowship. He ran over, pulled Meiqian's hand, touched those three one by one, sniffed and said: All three are strangers.He touched Nansen in particular and said: This hair is crooked, like sheep's wool. Really? If you don't believe me, come and touch it. He must be a foreigner with curly hair. No.The boy said: The smell on his body is Chinese smell, and there is no sheep smell at all. They all laughed out loud, bursting with innocent innocence. You are amazing, let's share the candy.Lao Gao said. Lao Gao took out the pre-prepared candies and distributed them one by one, but Nansen and Lao He exchanged glances, amazed at the special recognition ability of these children, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. You see how lively they are.Nansen said. It's not like what I imagined at all, Lao He said: These lively little mice are much smarter than when I was a child. A few blind children came over and surrounded Nansen. They were more or less cautious as they touched the hair that was described as sheep's wool.Nansen simply hugged the youngest boy on his lap and let him touch it to his heart's content. His little hands often tremble slightly, as sensitive as snail tentacles. It seems that it is not a touch, but a kind of spiritual exploration. What's your last name?said the boy. The surname is Li, Nansen said. Brother Li.He said: Can you tell stories? Yes, of course.A girl said: He has a beard on his chin, and anyone with a beard can tell stories. There are stories, and there are many, many. Nansen patted his pocket and said: Unfortunately, I forgot to bring them. What should I do? The girl touched the corner of his mouth with her finger and shouted: It's deceiving, I don't believe it, brother Li is laughing. Nansen was taken aback, she never expected that she could touch people's subtle expressions so quickly.Just as he suppressed his smile, the other boy stretched out his hand again and said with certainty: Didn't laugh, Brother Li didn't smile. By the way, I really didn't laugh, Nansen said: If I bring a storybook, I can tell you according to the book.Have you heard the fairy tales of Andersen and the Brothers Grimm? I've heard it all. I have also heard of Gulliver's Travels and Water Babies. What about Pinocchio? The teacher has said it three times.So is the Arabian Nights. You can build it anyway, Lao Gao said: They are also arguing here to listen to the story! I'm afraid I can't cover it.Nansen said: They are all on the stage, and they have heard more stories than we can remember.How are you?Meiqian, you have more experience than us. Don't tell us the stories in the books, I know, those are all for children.The boy who always sat at the back looked like a teenager. He broke the silence and said, "Just tell me about the world you see with your eyes. Maybe you have read some stories." Nansen lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes. Really, in the world he saw, what could he say to these children?From childhood, this long series of years seems to have not lived a solid life. He has never been used to weaving stories to coax children, and he doesn't know what to tell for a while. Let Brother Li think about it.Meiqian blinked at Nansen, then turned to the children and said: Sister Lin, let me tell you a story about a child with eyes. It is true, of course it is a true story, and I have seen it with my own eyes. The children calmed down. Although they couldn't see anything, their faces were all facing the place where Meiqian spoke, with a solemn expression waiting to listen, and the light of drinking was shining on their foreheads. Not long ago, Meiqian started her story like this: Not long ago, there was a child whose eyes were as black as Ugin beans. His home lived in a place with beautiful scenery. When he was a child, He loves to look at the surrounding scenery, the distant mountains where he changes clothes, the streams where he loves to sing, the birds that fly freely, the clouds that change, there are many wild flowers and grasses by the stream, and the sun always shines here and there. The breeze that came in from the window, intentionally or unintentionally, stirred Meiqian's temple hair, fluttering in tiny strands.When she was telling a story, her dark eyes shone with a peculiar light under her eyelashes, and her cheeks were flushed with the slight excitement that healthy girls often have; her smile was natural and elegant, always with A love for the whole world, full of inner purity and sincerity.The more you pay attention to appreciate it, the more you can discover the beauty of her spirit, which merges with the beauty of her appearance. The charming style is light and distant, revealing a different kind of ethereal. Little fairy, really, she really deserves such a name. and after? Later, when he entered school, his father told him: To be a modern youth, you must have a wealth of knowledge.Of course, this is quite true, but one needs to learn step by step to advance to higher education in order to know, and one has to read books to advance to higher education, as if only in books can there be knowledge and learning.So he used those natural eyes to look at those books.He worked very hard. Not only did he pass the entrance exams smoothly, but his grades were particularly good. No one did not praise him for being a good boy.He attends classes, does homework, tutors, stays up late, gnaws books, takes supplements, vitamins, brain supplements, and Meilifei. He fills it up vigorously. He is a good boy. , junior high school, high school, university one degree, two degrees, three degrees, five degrees, eight degrees, one thousand degrees, one thousand two degrees he became thin, flat-chested, shrugging and wearing glasses, the standard modern bachelor type, Young and mature Chinese scholars. And then what? Ah, later on, he also went home. Even if he put on his glasses, he could no longer see the distant mountains, clouds, trees, streams, birds and clouds that he loved to see in his childhood. It's not considered learning, but he is a person who seeks learning and has a great mandate from heaven. It's a pity that the blind boy sitting in the corner said: We who have no eyes want to have eyes, but he has a pair of eyes, but he broke them himself! Yes, Meiqian said: It can also be said that she was ruined by this society.Many opinions in the society have damaged human eyes, but there is nothing to pay for.One day, he felt that people like this are meaningless, and he said: If I don't have eyes, I won't have these annoying things!In the end, he was buried in a cemetery with a stomach full of knowledge he had obtained from books. Meiqian usually speaks in a soft voice, and she has never been so excited like today. In fact, this is not a story, but a common fact. Although those scholars who broke their eyes were not buried in the grave, talking about From pain to grief, it's all the same. The sun was slanting, and a female teacher came to coax the children away, but the students in the work camp did not leave.Several female students went to teach the blind children singing and group games, and the male students divided up to help them clean up the environment, some cleaned windows, doors, tables and chairs, some cleaned, some mowed the grass, and some built flower beds.南森和老蘇一面工作著,一面唱著歌,歌訶是南森自編的: 我們工作多快樂, 多快樂! 男女同學齊合作, 齊合作! 從日出到日落, 大家揮汗來墾拓! 黃昏時離開那裏,在車上,他們還吼著那支節奏快速而有力的歌。亨德教授告訴同學們說:中國的禮運大同篇裏所標示的大同世界,正是人類最高理想,繪在遠遠未來道路的光輝彩畫。人如果要奔向那個世界,必先要從一點一滴的地方做起,救助殘疾的孩童,應該是具有重要意義的工作。 這是一間很好的學校,教授說:不過,盲童們的一切起居、飲食費用,都要學校負擔。這擔子,很夠沉重的,我們除了利用假日,來幫他們整理環境,最好還能在經濟上,想法子幫助他們。 我們能夠募款,老蘇說:我們要倡導,使社會重視。雖說我們都拿不出什麼錢,可也是千里送鵝毛,禮輕義重。 我們用替學校工作的代價來做基金罷!南森說:大家同意不同意? we agree.小翠說。 祇要出心想做事情,就不愁沒有事情好做,在東海,工作在等待著每一個人。南森提議替老師們的住宅修剪花木,清掃排水溝,替學校打掃道路,洗窗門,擦燈罩,拖地板美倩提議在團契裏籲請同學作特別奉獻。 這是好的開始,不多久,工作營這個社團,就在學校裏響亮起來了。 女生們編了個歌謠,見了南森就說: 哈老哥,熱心腸, 一天到晚兩頭忙, 哈字不光是一張嘴, 應該換成個火字旁。 不但是哈老哥一世的名字,連二○四室的四塊寶,在東海都闖開了,變成被人熟悉的人物。而南森從沒注意這些,他祇覺得,春天帶給他很多快樂,工作帶給他更多的充實感,這使他比較開心。 整整一春天,他幾乎沒再想起眉珍。 很久以來,他都感覺被懸在不著邊際的虛空裏,由於亨德教授溫藹的鼓舞,他開始有了工作營的工作,在精神上,也就有了攀援;對於這種雖然算不得什麼但卻實實在在的服務工作,美倩做得比他還有耐心,兩個志同道合,使南森覺得這是一種機緣,這機緣使他獲得了和眉珍一樣的知音。
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