My Teacher Jia Pingwa Appreciation 5

Everyone will have an unforgettable teacher in their life, either stern or kind. However, at a certain time in the bridge, people can't help but recall them. Today is Teacher's Day, an article by writer Jia Pingwa in memory of the teacher, please enjoy.

Teacher Meng Wanfu.

Text|Jia Pingwa.

In 1972, I was studying in the Chinese Department of Northwest University, and Mr. Meng taught modern literature, he wore a black and gray shirt or Zhongshan suit, unkempt his hair, and taught the easiest to enter the realm; Carried away, smiling, with a big mouth, and humorous in words and appearance. I always compare him with Mr. Liu Jianjun, saying that Liu is like Zhu Ziqing, but he smells a lot.

At that time, he wrote many theoretical chapters, and his arguments were angular, and he often encouraged us to write some manuscripts, but whenever there was something new, he praised it more. He said that articles are not afraid of naivety, but most of them are afraid of mediocrity, and that many of our classmates' articles were revised by him and recommended for publication in newspapers and periodicals. I was very inferior at that time, I didn't dare to sign my real name when I wrote a small article, and I used the pseudonym Wu Huran, he read it and asked who Wu Huran was, and I said it was me.

He laughed and said, "You're not nonsense! "It was published in the school magazine.

In our junior year of college, he instructed us to write a book, and for a long time we ate and lived together. At that time, he lived in a room with two teachers at school, and his mother had no place to live with the children from other counties, and he was even angry about it, and he was sad and cried because of it. But as soon as it came to guide us to write the book, it was a different person.

During the editing period, he did not shave his beard, his eyes were bloodshot, and he often counted two steamed buns and a little pickles as a meal. I remember finishing a proud chapter once, and he said, "Let's go, teacher, treat!"

We went out into the street late at night and ate a noodle pull.

He dislikes the stereotyped life the most, and often does some very naïve actions and says a lot of funny things to make everyone laugh, and if you don't know his knowledge, no one can tell that he is a professor. He was never particular about himself, but he took things that others entrusted to him very seriously. Several times at school, I met some people who asked for teaching and personal affairs, and the people on the side said:

You go to Mr. Meng! "Teacher Meng is the busiest person in the Chinese department.

The window of Jinzhong reminds you: with the eyes and psychology of children, he recalled the three teachers of his primary school: **ruthless Teacher Chai, gentle and kind Teacher Cai and strict and rude Teacher Song, expressing his love for Teacher Cai and his fear of Teacher Chai and Teacher Song.

A three-and-a-half-year-old knows what to write so well.