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When you are considering whether to be a miserable Socrates or a happy pig.

It is said that a person's life is nothing more than one luck, two lives and three feng shui.

No matter how feng shui is, as long as people have two things in this life, one is a good tutor, and the other is to meet a good teacher, they will live well.

With these two things, inspired by good character and wisdom, the road will never be too bad.

On Douban, I saw many people meet many teachers. They are not only knowledgeable, but also humorous, although they still remember the past many years.

One of them said that he felt that the teacher was hinting at him and sent a circle of friends:

"When you are hesitant to be a miserable Socrates or a happy pig, don't forget another combination, that is, a miserable pig."

Of course, there are many interesting things, such as:

Before they got married, I was teaching mechanics of materials.

I was still teaching mechanics of materials when they got married.

They divorced, and I continued to teach mechanics of materials.

They weren't married when I taught mechanics of materials,

You can't believe in love,

But you must believe in the mechanics of materials I teach.

The luck of life is to meet a famous teacher, who can not only open the door of wisdom, but also influence your life like many writers.

Wang Zengqi

During his study in National Southwest Associated University, Mr. Wang Zengqi was not only enlightened by Mr. Wen Yiduo, but also taught by Mr. Shen Congwen. These teachers have an irreplaceable position in Mr. Wang Zengqi's mind.

During Wen Yiduo's teaching in The National SouthWest Associated University, many engineering students crossed a Kunming city just to listen to Mr. Wen Yiduo's class.

He has a long beard, strong personality and burning eyes, which always makes people see his firm inner world at a glance.

During his teaching in The National SouthWest Associated University, Mr Wen Yiduo taught Chu Ci, Tang Poetry and Ancient Myth.

People who write Chu ci are ok, but every time they come to the theme of ancient mythology, they come to listen, not only to the college of literature, the college of Chinese studies, the college of science and engineering.

In such a difficult time, Mr. Wen Yiduo will give an example in class. He painted various portraits of Fuxi and Nuwa with a whole piece of wool paper, nailed them on the blackboard, and painted them as he spoke. They were colorful, coherent, brilliant in literary talent, high and low, and fascinating.

As Mr. Wang Zengqi said:

"Listening to the teacher's lecture makes people feel a kind of beauty, the beauty of thought, the beauty of logic and the beauty of talent. It is also worthwhile to listen to such a class and walk through the city. "

National Southwest Associated University can be said to be the pinnacle of university education. Mr. Wang Zengqi said that The National SouthWest Associated University's recognition of students is: not afraid of novelty, not afraid of strangeness, not mediocre, not like to imitate others, only copying books, not original.

Another is Mr. Shen Congwen, and the other Wang Lao has almost forgotten it, but there is one thing he remembers clearly, that is, the dialogue between characters.

Wang Lao once wrote a novel with many dialogues. He tried his best to make the dialogue beautiful, poetic and philosophical.

But Mr. Shen Congwen looked at it and said, "This is not a dialogue, but a fight between two clever skulls!" " "

From then on, he knew that dialogue is what ordinary people say, and it should be written simply, without philosophy or poetry, so as to be true.

Moreover, what Teacher Shen often says is: "You should post it to the characters to write.

This is why reading Wang Lao's books always feels very grounded, but it is also beautiful. In writing this matter, Mr. Shen Congwen played the greatest simple realism spirit.

Mr. Wang Zengqi is known as a lyrical humanist, the last pure scholar in China and the last scholar-bureaucrat in China. Besides his unique talent, another reason is that he met a famous teacher.

Qi bangyuan

In his book Liu Ju River, Mr. Qi Bangyuan mentioned many famous wartime teachers, who also played a key role in her writing career.

Mr. Qi Bangyuan studied in Nankai Middle School in Zhang Boling. Six years in Nankai Middle School laid the foundation for Mr. Qi Bangyuan's lifelong study.

In addition to the original academic level, Nankai Middle School has attracted many outstanding teachers from Pingjin to Chongqing. They were called by President Zhang Boling to live in Jinnan Village of Shapingba Campus, and few people left for eight years until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

Nankai middle school pays attention to the internationalization of education. Not only English is difficult, but physical chemistry is also difficult. They are also the first middle schools to offer calculus in middle schools.

Nankai Middle School has always had a story about Wei Rongjue, a famous physics teacher:

Xie Bangmin, a proud disciple of Meng's Chinese class, handed in a blank physical examination paper after graduation, but wrote a word on it, thinking that he would never graduate.

Teacher Wei also wrote four sentences when marking the paper: "Although the paper is blank, the handwriting is good, and everyone has their own interests, giving 60 points."

Xie was admitted to The National SouthWest Associated University Law Department and later taught in Peking University.

It can be seen that the teachers of Nankai Middle School have made Mr. Qi Bangyuan, who is over eighty years old, miss him so far.

Later, Mr. Qi Bangyuan was admitted to the philosophy department of Wuhan University, which was still in Leshan.

One day after her freshman year, Qi Bangyuan received a notice from the Academic Affairs Office, asking her to see Mr. Zhu Guangqian, the academic director.

At that time, Mr. Zhu Guangqian was a world-famous scholar:

Before he was fifteen, before he entered tongcheng middle school, he had recited ten years of classics and ancient prose in his home in Tongcheng, Anhui. At the age of twenty-one, he attended the University of Hong Kong at public expense. After graduation, he went to Shanghai to teach, and founded magazines, university parks and bookstores with Kuang, Zhu Ziqing, Feng Zikai, Ye Shengtao, Liu Dabai and Xia Yan. At the age of 28, he went to Edinburgh University to study English literature at public expense, and also studied philosophy, psychology, ancient European history and art history. He went to the University of Paris in France to study literary psychology, strengthened his German at the University of Strasbourg on the Rhine in Germany, and wrote a paper on tragic psychology. During his eight years in Europe, he often lingered in the library of the British Museum, reading and writing at the same time, and his official expenses were often interrupted. For the payment, he published articles in Ming Kai Bookstore's publications General and Middle School Students, and later edited Twelve Letters to Youth. This book and Talking about Beauty are required reading for all middle school students and above.

It is such a great scholar who advised Mr. Qi Bangyuan to transfer to the Foreign Languages Department. At that time, teacher Qi Bangyuan was sentimental and influenced by her father to study philosophy, but her English was the first in the school at that time.

Before the end of the proposal, Mr. Qi Bangyuan said:

"If you transfer to the Foreign Languages Department, I can be your tutor. Please feel free to ask me if you have any questions. "

This sentence made Qi Bangyuan linger in his heart all his life.

Mr Zhu Guangqian used the treasure house of English poetry as a teaching material, but not in the chronological order of editors-Shakespeare, Milton, Gray and The Romantic Period.

The poems selected last semester are mainly about the taste of educational literature, teaching Mr. Qi what is a good poem. The first group is actually a string of sparkling Lucy poems by Wordsworth.

One day, I learned a poem "Margaret's Sorrow" by President Wordsworth, which was about a woman whose only son went out to make a living and had not been heard from for seven years. Every night, the poet heard her calling her son's name through the swamp. "Where are you, my lovely son?" Dear son, where are you? Everyone asked if they had met and thought about all kinds of missed situations.

He read that "the birds in the sky have wings, and ... chains bind the land and water" (the birds in the sky have wings, and the earth and the sea are things that bind us tightly together), saying that China's ancient poems are similar, and Jianghan has no beams. At this time, Mr. Zhu swallowed his words, paused for a while and continued reading. Read "If there is a sign at any opportunity" (if someone sighs for me), they pity me, not my sadness ". )

After reading, Mr. Zhu Guangqian took off his glasses and tears ran down his cheeks. Suddenly he closed the book and walked out of the classroom quickly, leaving a room full of consternation, but no one spoke.

Mr. Qi Bangyuan said:

Perhaps, in such a difficult time, it is an extravagant hope to express your feelings frankly. For the third-year college students who still admire me, it is an unexpected and even an honor to see the tears of famous literary teachers.

There is another thing that impressed Mr. Qi Bangyuan. After the third year of college, Mr. Zhu Guangqian resigned as dean and became a full-time professor and director of the Foreign Languages Department. He invited several tutors of Mr. Qi Bangyuan to his house for tea.

It was already late autumn at that time, and he walked into his small yard. There were thick leaves on the ground, and he went up and whispered. A male classmate picked up a broom in the small room next door and said, I helped the teacher sweep the dead leaves. Mr. Zhu immediately stopped him and said, I waited a long time to save so many layers of fallen leaves. When reading in the study at night, you can hear the sound of rain falling and the sound of wind rolling up.

This memory, in Qi Bangyuan's mind, is more vivid and profound than many poems praising autumn scenery.

? This kind of fate, in the ups and downs of life, Mr. Qi Bangyuan could not get rid of it all his life.

Jiapingao

Jia Pingwa met a teacher in primary school. He is white and has a nice voice. Reading the text every time is like singing, so after a class, he always knows nothing but listening to the sound.

Mr. Jia Pingwa likes Chinese as well as making sentences, but there are always many typos.

Because Jia Pingwa's father is away all the year round, his mother wants the teacher to write a letter for them. The teacher said to him:

"Since you can make sentences, why don't you learn to write to your father?"

Mr. Jia Pingwa said he couldn't format, and the teacher said, "Write whatever you have at home, regardless of the format!" "

After the letter was written, the teacher corrected many typos for him and said to him:

"After three years, or grow up, will write like this. Don't be trapped by any format, write whatever you want, write whatever you are familiar with, and write clearly and concretely.

From then on, Mr. Jia Pingwa remembered that sentence, and later his prose and novels were deeply influenced by it.

About yourself.

Teacher, preach and teach.

An excellent teacher is always unforgettable. His words and deeds will almost become the leader of students, and what's more, they will affect his life.

As far as I can remember, there was a geography teacher in high school. He always walks into the classroom with a piled belly and says, "I heard recently that your feng shui is not good and you need treatment." Then start collecting homework.

One day, I was taking an air convection class. As soon as I entered the classroom, I began to draw without saying anything. That picture is the most perfect explanation of air convection I have ever seen. Although I can't remember the principle clearly, it is perfect, not like a geography teacher at all, but like an art teacher.

When he finished painting, applause broke out underground. He smiled and said, "Nothing."

His tone is always unhurried and mirth. Now that I think about it, I really feel like Maitreya.

After graduation, I accompanied my mother to have an operation in the hospital. He came to see the patient, and I recognized the teacher almost at a glance.

It's still the same, humorous and funny. I heard my wife say you drive slowly, and then he went over and said, "Do I often bump into trees when I go out?"

Of course, he impressed me for another reason, that is, he praised his excellent teaching ability and unique vision, and bought a piece of land in the city center early, because when he bought it, the city had not developed much.

Finally, I wish all teachers can surrender to the beast and be an excellent lantern bearer.