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That? Sao nian? Jing M.Guo

Huang, the head teacher of junior high school in Jingguo Town, still remembers what he looked like when he first entered the school.

When freshmen enter school, the first thing to do is to pull weeds in the playground. Weeding is organized and disciplined, and labor tools are distributed according to the size of the head. Just as Huang organized labor, a little boy came face to face with a small sickle. He walked swish, fast, and held his head high, and that kind of energy made Huang still fresh in his memory. There was no hair gel at that time, but his hair was one by one. For more than ten years, I can't forget that hair! ?

? How did this Jing M.Guo change?

1996, Jing m Guo was admitted to Zigong No.9 middle school. Zigong No.9 Middle School is located on a highland in this small town, surrounded by large bungalows. You can find every public toilet along the smell, and the playground is overgrown with weeds. Its teaching quality is not very good, and its entrance score is low.

Jing M.Guo was promoted in the junior high school examination and achieved good results. Yin Daoqian, the principal of No.9 Middle School, said that it is no problem to enter other middle schools, but a large borrowing fee is required. According to the school district, all the children in Guo's community will be promoted to Zigong No.9 Middle School to enjoy compulsory education. Considering the borrowing fee, Jing M. Guo, who got good grades, chose to be promoted to No.9 Middle School.

Soon after entering school, all the teachers remembered Jing M.Guo in their own way.

Liu Xiao, a chemistry teacher, remembers that Jing M.Guo never wears a down jacket. In winter, he wears a long white scarf that floats under his knees. It stands out in the crowd. Is it the scenery? .

At that time, Jing M. Guo was the study committee member in the class, handing out homework and taking a straight line. Although he seldom speaks in class, Yin Daoqian, who is also a biology teacher, soon noticed him. Yin Daoqian said that Jing M.Guo's easygoing contains a kind of viciousness. Yin once talked about evolution in class? Natural selection, survival of the fittest M. Guo went to Yin Daoqian after class and said that human society should do the same, and eliminated a group of weak people with war and plague.

He used a unique self-discipline to restrain his junior high school life. Huang recalled that Jing M.Guo, a teenager, never ate snacks or played outside, and went home immediately after school. Once the grades drop, mom Zou Huilan must come to the class teacher? Communication? .

Once? Communication? At that time, Zou Huilan vaguely said that his son didn't want to be the newly assigned secretary of the League branch in the class, but also wanted to be the original study Committee member. Huang is a little surprised, from? Official position? Generally speaking, the secretary of the League branch is bigger than the study committee member, and the two positions are not at the same level. Zou Huilan said euphemistically that his son felt that there were only three or four people under the secretary of the League branch, but the study committee was different. He takes care of the whole class when collecting and handing out homework. At that time, there were not many students who joined the League, and the secretary of the League branch was an idle post. Huang didn't know that, because of this, Jing M.Guo had been kind to him? A little opinion? .

At that time, Jing M. Guo had already started writing articles, and occasionally he published several articles that he was satisfied with. Do you think you can communicate? 、? Understand each other? Look at my friends. There are four or five people who can be picked out by Jing M.Guo, most of whom are small in the class.

Zhang, a Chinese teacher in Zigong No.9 Middle School, likes him. Jing m. Guo and Jing m. Guo? Cry, scream and touch his head. Huang recalled that Zhang always followed his hairstyle and never messed up Jing M.Guo's little preference. In the second day of junior high school, Jing M.Guo wrote a composition describing a peddler. Zhang specially showed it to the class teacher Huang. Small vendors and vendors are written by him! ?

After Jing M.Guo became famous, Huang came to see Fantasy City and frowned at it. How did this Jing M.Guo change? Why not write as well as the second grade?

Speaking of Jing M.Guo's recent works, Huang is embarrassed: What about his current articles? Alas, I still appreciate his second article. First, the writing is beautiful. Second, people are working. I said, if he really wants to win the Nobel Prize, he still has to write articles like the second day of junior high school. ?

Wenqing county

Jing M. Guo later wrote "1995 ~ the summer solstice of 2005 has not arrived yet", and then a large number of girls rushed to Fushun No.2 Middle School from Chengdu and Chongqing. Want to see Mr. Guo's camphor tree? .

Fushun No.2 Middle School is located in Fushun County, a subordinate of Zigong City, about 60 miles away from Zigong City. Jing M.Guo has been attending high school here since 1999. There are too many camphor trees on the campus of this school. Which one is it? Teacher Guo's? Even the headmaster Lu is at a loss. Later, it was verified by the school that it was the one on the left side of the teaching building. Since then, this tree has been called? Teacher Guo's camphor tree? People often take pictures as souvenirs.

At that time, Lu was the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Fushun No.2 Middle School. He was deeply impressed by King M and didn't want to study hard and take the college entrance examination seriously. I want to write, and I want to go to college. I want both sides, which is contradictory! ?

In the first composition of senior one, all the students wrote 800 words as required, and Jing M. Guo wrote 2000 words. Chen Minghua, a Chinese teacher, got the composition and thought that his long story was the embodiment of a strong desire to express. You should pay attention to the number of words in the exam paper, which is written like this. The marking teacher is very disgusted! ? Jing M.Guo nodded and agreed. Next time, Chen Minghua received a long article of 2000 words, printed on one side of A4 paper, with many typos, praising maternal love and expressing feelings with long sentences. This article is regarded as a model essay. When reading in front of the whole class, Jing M.Guo's tone is cadence.

At this time, Jing M.Guo began to wander on the original literature website? Under the banyan tree? , to? Fourth dimension? The name of the published article, and a little famous. ? All the books I read are extreme, either as quiet as JOE and Enya, or as Leng Yan as Su Tong and Annie Baby. Maybe I was born to be an extreme person. ? He wrote in an article.

Chen, a Chinese teacher in Fushun No.2 Middle School, stood quietly behind Jing M.Guo in an exam and watched him finish his composition in less than 40 minutes. Good boy! Not bad! ? Guo? Became his favorite student. In the next two years, Chen told Jing M.Guo that if you were willing to write that extracurricular composition, I would correct it for you. In Jing M.Guo's first book "The Edge of Love and Pain", Chen corrected the composition "I am a sophomore" for a whole week. What was Jing M.Guo's favorite poem at that time? Go out laughing, are we Artemisia people? .

Jing M.Guo started studying in Grade Two? New concept composition? .

1998, Zhao founded Germination magazine. New concept composition contest? , and held the first competition in 1999. Han Han, who entered high school with Jing M. Guo at the same time, participated in two consecutive sessions and won the first and second prizes respectively.

Jing M.Guo also decided to attend. On the eve of the competition, I found Chen: I want to take part in the competition. Please give me some advice. ?

Chen Ze forest belt leads Jing M.Guo to take a walk around the lake in No.2 Middle School. ? You work hard on the stream of consciousness, but you still have to have a clue and not be too scattered. You are sure to win the prize, but the first prize depends on your luck. ?

Jing M.Guo won the first prize. It was 200 1, and he participated? New concept? The third competition won the first place with the article "If there is no sun tomorrow". Like Han Han who participated in the previous two sessions, his life began to change.

Jing M.Guo went back to school.

Jing M.Guo returned to Fushun No.2 Middle School for the first time after graduation in 2005. At that time, he was already a minor celebrity, and the school set up a cordon with the security department. Jing M.Guo gave several lectures in the lecture hall of No.2 Middle School. Seats must be reserved. More than 20 media came to the scene, and a large number of students came from Chengdu and Chongqing.

Chen Mei, go. They gathered together. I don't want to go. ? He thought for a moment and then added:? And I have classes, and 100 more students are waiting for me. ?

But when Chen was walking on campus with a book in his arms, a car came and stopped in front of him. Jing M.Guo got out of the car and took his hand. Teacher, let's have a meal alone at noon. ?

Chen Ze is surrounded by three high school composition manuscripts by Jing M.Guo? Images of life, net? Quiet? Habitat ","clear water gives birth to hibiscus "? Hurriedly go to dinner. There were many people around the scene, and students constantly broke through the cordon and asked for signatures. Guo Jing signed one by one, and occasionally turned around and said sorry to Chen. Chen said to him, it's okay. You are very busy. I retired. I'm not busy. It's okay. ?

The reporter began to interview Chen. The school leader who accompanied the interview told the reporter: You, write it Wow, my alma mater has high hopes for Jing M country. Think about how to express this high hope. ?

Now, occasionally some students recognize Chen: You are Jing M.Guo's teacher! ? Chen said? Am I not? ,? I don't like showing off. ?

? Jing M.Guo is very kind to me. ? Chen mentioned the dinner party again. When I came back that time, he accompanied me to dinner alone, alone! I ate for 20 minutes. ?

Eight years later, there is no contact between them. His relationship with Zigong No.9 Middle School gradually broke down. It's just that his handwriting is still on the student ID card of No.9 Middle School. 18 years ago, the childlike Beijing worker M. Guo wrote down his home address: 6th floor, Building 34, Dongfeng Road, Gongjing District 12. But now, his parents have moved to Zigong's second luxury residential area. This place has nothing to do with him.

18 years later, when the taxi driver turned around suspiciously and finally stopped in a narrow alley, the reporter saw the old building that had witnessed the boy's growth, hidden in a group of gray buildings with peeling walls. The building is unprotected to the outside world, and the dark and narrow corridors are full of sundries. Outside the building, the man who rolled up his vest and exposed his belly was playing mahjong, and from time to time he blurted out a mouthful of phlegm and spit on the ground.

When Lai Shengchuan, a famous stage director in Taiwan Province Province, went to the University of California, Berkeley on 1978 to study drama art, his tutor told him and other students that to be an artist, one must be creative. But? Creativity? What is this? Lai Shengchuan didn't understand until one day he saw a walking bed.

It was a day soon after Lai Shengchuan arrived at Berkeley University. That morning, after a class, Lai Shengchuan walked out of the classroom, ready to go to another classroom for the second class. There were a lot of people in the corridor. Lai Shengchuan took a casual look and saw a bed moving slowly in the corridor! What the hell is going on here? Curious Lai Shengchuan couldn't help but look at his eyes.

That bed is actually a wheelchair for disabled people without limbs. There are several switches in the wheelchair and a rearview mirror. At the moment, the disabled person is lying in a wheelchair, observing the rearview mirror, manipulating several switches with his mouth to let the wheelchair walk. He has no assistant and no classmates to help him.

Lai Shengchuan can't help but sigh that a person without limbs can receive education here. Berkeley University is really a caring and great school! He was about to give a hand, but he was stopped by a classmate in his roommate. If you help him, he will be angry. ?

? Why? Lai Shengchuan was puzzled.

The classmate asked:? If he asks you? Why are you helping me? What would you say?

Lai Shengchuan said? Of course I will, okay? Because you are disabled? Ah. ?

? No! ? The classmate denied it. Later, he explained to Lai Shengchuan a special style of Berkeley:? The city clearly stipulates: 1. Slopes must be built on the sidewalks of every street and beside the steps of building gates to facilitate the disabled to take wheelchairs; Don't discriminate against disabled people, or you will face severe fines. In fact, the Government has only one purpose in making these regulations. Disabled people enjoy the same rights and obligations no matter what they lack. Just like that classmate just now, although he has no limbs, he is still alone and enjoys equal educational opportunities. ?

Lai Shengchuan realized that from the moment he first saw this movable bed, all he could remember was? Disability? Two words, while ignoring that the first person lying in bed is a human being. He finally realized that the real greatness of Berkeley University lies in giving everyone equal opportunities for education, rather than giving opportunities to the disabled. Similarly, for what the teacher said? Creativity? The word, Lai Shengchuan always only knew that he was thinking about this concept in his mind, and didn't dig its true meaning.

Realizing this, Lai Shengchuan cherished the opportunity of studying at Berkeley University even more. 1983, 29-year-old Lai Shengchuan returned to Taiwan Province. At this time, the biggest problem he faced was: What should I teach students? Shakespeare? No, I don't want to take the road that others have taken. I want to open up a path that I don't understand at all, and that is my own drama creation. ? Lai Shengchuan said to himself.

So he and his students began to do experiments and created their first work? That's how we grew up. In this work, Lai Shengchuan asked students to play themselves and explain some key experiences in their growing experience. 1984 65438+1October 10, a theater was temporarily set up in an auditorium in Taipei, and the little works of this teacher who just returned from abroad were staged. But it is this humble little work that attracts the attention of famous directors such as Yang Dechang and Hou Xiaoxian. Seeing that the students behaved so naturally, the directors were surprised by Lai Shengchuan's simple and good ideas. After that, it is conceivable that big-name directors have thrown olive branches at Lai Shengchuan.

In this way, Lai Shengchuan and great directors began to cooperate, and these cooperations made his creativity explode infinitely. Today, Lai Shengchuan still says that his success is due to the walking bed. It was that bed that made me understand that creativity is to get rid of the inherent concept. At the beginning, when I was doing all the research, I put down all the concepts, and I ushered in real creativity. ?

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