Lonely students story
The first day of class, following a picture of cute looking face and childish thirsty for knowledge which both eyes. I thought to myself, if not in person now standing three feet of the podium, I would not think he’s accurate to say that I could not bear to think of.
He called Hou Yong, three years of my junior high school language teacher. The new semester beginning, when we are curious turned over a new classroom textbooks hair, a thin old man walked into the classroom set foot on the podium. Although thin, but the pace Daoting light. He rubbed his stomach, eat and make an appearance, with a humorous tone told us: “Well socialism, socialist good.” Attracted laughter. He added: “When the early years, it really makes life much suffering, eating roots, eating grass, and three years of famine, there was a case of cannibalism.” Whole class of people scared and frightened, only the class most naughty Wang Qieqie asked one: “Is it true?” We looked at with eyes of worship Wang, staring at the frail old man earnestly waiting for his answer.