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When I was a child, my parents and relatives always liked to test me with all kinds of things.

I remember once coming back from the countryside and just entering the city, my parents "threw" me out of the car and said, "I'll find a way to come back myself and win ten dollars." I smiled and agreed to the ten dollars, waved and said, "goodbye!" " "It took several hours to get home, and it was already dark. I cried, but when I bought a lot of things home with the ten dollars, I found that it was worth it, and the hard-won things were more worth cherishing. This is my childhood, wonderful, hard and worthwhile.

In sports, I am stupid. I want to learn swimming, but I can't learn it at all.

In the summer vacation, I want to learn swimming again, and I go to the swimming pool almost every day. But I only dare to soak in the shallow pool. I don't think I can learn. I want to give up, but my parents still kick me into the water every day. Mom said, "I have learned, and I will reward you 100 yuan this time!" " "I listened to it, and my eyes immediately lit up. Wow! 100 yuan! That was countless hamburgers for me when I was a child! So, I swam harder and let go of my courage, but I don't know why, my feet always like to touch the ground, so I feel at ease. On the last day of summer vacation, I still didn't learn it.

But when I change clothes, I am still unwilling. I waved my fist and jumped into the deep pool without hesitation.

At first, I sank into the water and drank a few mouthfuls, which was very uncomfortable. So I rowed hard, rowed hard, and finally, my head came out of the water. I breathed a sigh of relief, but my body sank again and my feet couldn't reach the ground! I tried to draw water and struggled. Why don't people around me save me? I will die! What shall we do? What shall we do? "Now I'm on my own!" At this moment, there was a voice inside. I remember, this is what my father said to me. I remember the way to swim! So I tried to calm down, no longer afraid, rowed a few times into the water, and gradually, my hands and feet became coordinated and closer to the shore.

When I suddenly looked back with a triumphant smile, I found my parents gone! I gave a "wow" in surprise.

Bang, two heads appeared in the water, which scared me. It's mom and dad! It turns out that they have been lurking behind me and haven't even taken off their clothes ... no wonder no one came to save me. Actually, my parents have been protecting me! In an instant, my heart was warm and I felt that I was the happiest person in the world. I got something more valuable than 100.

I heard from my aunt who went with me that at that time, my parents actually followed me all the time, watching me work hard, and my mother was so distressed that she secretly cried. ...

My childhood was really wonderful, hard but worthwhile! Unforgettable my childhood, it gave me the courage to grow up and gave me the motivation of my family.

I was born on122 October in Linjia Ancestral Hall, Caisang Village, Lishui County, Zhejiang Province. The word "Lin" in my name has something to do with my birthplace. At that time, my father worked as a technician in the agricultural experimental factory of Zhejiang Provincial Construction Department, which was equivalent to the current intermediate technical title. Graduated from the Agricultural College of National Central University, he is one of the few intellectuals of the older generation in China. In the bonfire of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, my birth not only added joy to this family, but also added troubles to my parents. In the turbulent life, our family moved from Zhejiang to Jiangxi, and from Jiangxi to Tunxi City, Anhui Province at the foot of Huangshan Mountain. This is where I started my formal education. 1943 In the spring, my mother took me to a primary school for a placement interview. Before that, I learned some arithmetic and knew some Chinese characters. The teacher took out a textbook, pointed to the figure of a pupil who was being measured, and asked me what the ruler was on the pupil's head. At that time, I had not been exposed to the problem of height measurement. I really have no idea. Fortunately, I still have some room for imagination, so I answered: it is a steamer board. "Steamed board" is a dialect of half Jiangxi and half Anhui when I was a child, which means the kneading board that my mother used to cook northern pasta occasionally. The teacher smiled after listening, but I turned from panic to tears.

1in the autumn of 944, my father was the headmaster of Huizhou Agricultural Vocational School in Anhui Province. I also study in a primary school in Kongling Town, Jixi County, where the school is located. I dare not assert that Huizhou is a land of outstanding people and spirits. But when I was in Huizhou, at least the Japanese didn't occupy it. Huizhou is the hometown of Dr. Hu Shi and General Secretary Hu Jintao. During the period of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, Huizhou was a small rear area where a group of intellectuals gathered. For example, Ms. Gao, a later academician of China Academy of Sciences, taught analytical chemistry in Huizhou Agricultural Vocational School. Maybe because I am too young, I can't remember what courses I studied in Kong Ling primary school and how much progress I have made today. However, at the end of the semester, I got the third scholarship. Like today's popular small red envelopes, a thick stack of money is packed in the envelope pocket. My mother arranged for me to use the money to buy cigarettes for my grandma and dad. I like to buy some rare books.

The surrounding areas of Kong Ling are basically rural areas, and my childhood life is full of poetry. I still clearly remember that I followed my mother and sister to pick cowpeas in vegetable fields and wash clothes by the river. Suddenly, a gray rabbit appeared on the roadside, which shocked the children's hearts. Humans are expanding and forests are retreating, which was many years ago and is unforgettable. On the vast Yuan Ye in Kong Ling, my brother and I often look up at the stars and sing loudly. At that time, there was an impassioned anti-Japanese war song, and the last sentence was: "Victory is tomorrow". My brother and I have sung it many times. However, the singing on the night of August 1945 still excited us for the next few days. Because 1945 August 15 is the day when Japan surrendered. We sing for tomorrow. On the one hand, it reflects the innocence of children, on the other hand, it shows that our love for nature and the motherland has been deeply imprinted in our childhood hearts.

After War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory, our family moved from Kong Ling to Jixi County. I also transferred to a regular primary school in the county. However, I made a fool of myself in the transfer entrance examination. The teacher gave a composition topic and wrote four words: My father. At that time, I had not studied composition in rural primary schools. I thought it was a sentence. I took it without thinking, and with a stroke of my pen, I added three words, which became "My dad can hit the ball". I was surprised to see the teacher after handing in the paper. Fortunately, the teacher didn't embarrass me too much, and my arithmetic score was ok. So I started my fourth grade study life.

From September 65438 to September 0946, my family moved from Jixi County to Anqing City, and I was admitted to the primary school affiliated to Anqing Normal University. Compared with many peers living in Northeast China and North China, I am very lucky. Basically unaffected by the civil war and turmoil, I completed my primary school studies in July 1948. The junior high school entrance examination is quite dramatic for me. First, I applied for Huaining No.1 Middle School in the same city, but I was not admitted. Later, I entered the prestigious Anhui No.1 Junior High School. It is said that more than 1000 people applied for the exam, and I got the 52nd place. At that time, my father was a professor at Anhui University. It stands to reason that the living standard of our family should be higher than the average. However, as far as I can remember, life in our family seems to be rarely well-off. In order to buy a junior high school English textbook, my parents asked my brother-in-law to sell a small alarm clock at home for seven dollars. This incident left a deep impression on me. I often think that this English book was bought with Jason Chung. In the ups and downs of the war of liberation, my family and I ushered in the establishment of 1949 People's Republic of China (PRC). Because my father had served as the deputy director of the nursing Committee of Anhui University the night before liberation and had some contacts with progressive students, our family was better in the early days of liberation. My father can get 800 Jin of millet every month in Anhui University, and he has become a representative of Anqing people. However, these millet can't replace all the necessities of life. Our family set up a stall at the crossroads and sold some millet in exchange for other necessities. I, the eldest of the younger brothers and sisters, do the work of selling millet. This is the first time for me to face the society and the market directly, and it seems that I have gained some enlightenment, which is of certain significance to my future development.

Second, adolescence.

I can't say that I have any special interest in the study of natural science in Grade One and Grade Two, nor can I say that I have any special talent. Maybe that time was too turbulent. Many people can't calm down, which also affects our children. At that time, I just wanted to play all day. Under the influence of my fifth grandfather, Professor Cao, my mother taught me to recite scriptures. However, I am not as lucky as my first and second uncles. My classics are the golden mean for college students. Before I read The Analects, ancient Chinese was out of fashion. "Learn mathematics and physics well, and you are not afraid to travel all over the world." The purely technical viewpoint, coupled with the impact of modern civilization, has been criticized many times since the 1950s and 1960s. Against this background, I have a vague interest in political activities. My first successful attempt was to run for the vice captain of the children's team. It was a national sea election, similar to today's village Committee election. Although there is no clan, surname, national culture and other backgrounds. However, there is always a circle of children. In the early days of liberation, there were many political activities in junior high school. /kloc-in the winter of 0/949, our junior high school students and some senior students held winter schools together, and held winter schools in cities, basically following the practice of rural areas in the old areas, and mobilizing children and the elderly from door to door to participate in the study. I wonder what knowledge they have learned. But at the end of the winter vacation, I got a comment that "propaganda is responsible and goes deep into the masses". With comments on participating in winter school activities, students can change to winter vacation homework. However, I think this comment seems to be more worth collecting. So, winter vacation homework, hand it in. My Chinese foundation is not good, but my composition has received many excellent comments. There are many slogans about slogans, and the text is relatively new. After all, I was too young and naive at that time. This is the first time for me to have a political meal. I began to understand that politics is a kind of interpersonal relationship, and politics is the concentrated expression of economy. Not everyone can do it.

1950, my father left the university and went to the state-owned Bengbu Distillery as the director. My home is also from Anqing to Bengbu via Wuhu. My family stayed in Hefei for more than two months because of the flood in Huaihe River basin at that time. By the time the flood receded in autumn, all public schools in Bengbu had started. In this case, I have to go to a private Chongzheng middle school to attend classes. This is a school run by the church. Have good teachers and teaching strength. Especially the English teaching level is very high. This would have been a good opportunity. Unfortunately, none of us have the ability to predict in advance. In the heat wave of resisting US aggression and aiding Korea at that time, we dolls mistakenly thought that resisting learning English meant opposing imperialism and loving the motherland. I remember an English class practice, and the teacher asked me to perform an English program with another classmate. I thought the opportunity came, so I took the opportunity to make faces. I didn't practice well and caused laughter. I think I am an anti-imperialist hero. Another time, when the whole city protested and the school organized a cross-dressing parade, I played a paper tiger, so I put on a piece of tiger skin made of cloth and rolled on the ground, pretending to be a mess. Our Chinese class, Miss Yang, is a very talented teacher, and we are most willing to listen to her story. His story about the gold rush adventure in northern Alaska still fascinates me. He often publishes some works in local newspapers. The opera "Little Cowherd" rehearsed in our class is a work created by Teacher Yang to help mobilize young students to join the army. There is a romantic plot that tells the hazy love story of young people. There is a lyric: "Xiao Deng sent Lang to be a soldier, ...". In front of the actors and actresses in our class, we sing repeatedly and boo blindly, regardless of the occasion. Later, our male classmate, the son of a railway worker, really joined the army and joined the army, but the female classmate did not know where to go. We seldom read books, often have meetings and have various social activities. In short, in those days, we were always giving and making sacrifices. We are all ordinary people and can't surpass our times. We can only keep pace with the times.

Third, struggle! The starting point of life

195 1 In the summer vacation, my family moved to Hefei, the provincial capital, and I was admitted to Hefei High School this fall. This is a famous middle school. The predecessor of Hefei High School is Hefei Primary School. Later, we learned that Professor Yang Zhenning, a famous Chinese-American scientist and Nobel Prize winner in physics, had studied in this school. I study in this school, and I feel like a Buddha, and I have made great progress in my study. I remember that my graduation math test score was the average of trigonometric and algebraic scores, but I still got 100. In the campus environment, I am an unstable person. At that time, I was allowed to choose English or Russian in foreign language learning. Three seconds after the teacher announced, I wrote the word "Russian" and greeted other good students. I got what I wanted. Compared with some sedate classmates, I have to take a look. They will not give up their good English foundation easily. I am looking forward to learning from the big brother of the Soviet Union and catching up with the latest fashion. Who knows, the decline of Russian in a few years. It seems that everything in the world, based on the political climate, will inevitably have some ups and downs like the stock market. However, my good Russian foundation can still come in handy. Forty years later, it is a miracle that I can review Russian test papers for the teachers who will be promoted to associate professors in the basic department of Dalian Institute of Light Industry.

In high school, academic training is very solid. It laid a good foundation for me to study science in the future. Some progress has also been made in other areas. For example, I learned to swim. In the east of Hefei, there is a big river, which may be a tributary of Donghefei River. The water is not very wide. We have five or six good high school classmates who often go swimming. I learned "dog paddling" here, which is the most primitive swimming posture, with two hands paddling hard at both sides of my body and two feet paddling down in turn. Although this primitive swimming technique can't bring glory to my life from generation to generation, it has played a role in some destiny points in my life. 1In August, 960, I had been working in Liaoning University for two years, and was preparing to attend a summer refresher course for college teachers in Dalian University of Technology. However, in early August, parts of Shenyang were flooded, and Liaoning University had to organize a rescue team to go to the disaster area. Ask comrades who can swim to sign up. I don't know if there are too few people who can swim in the north, or if people are afraid of floods. Anyway, I signed up and was chosen. So our party 18 people set off on behalf of Liaoning University in an amphibious assault boat. I'm wearing a pair of swimming shorts and a worn cotton-padded jacket. In the face of the flood, the wind and rain beat, the water was cold, and it was a bit tragic. Although I lost an opportunity for further study, it gave me a rare experience in my life. People sometimes need to make a little sacrifice. Although this sacrifice may not be rewarded, or even just a kind of black humor, when you sum up your life, it is an experience and a witness.

Interesting stories about my childhood often flash in my mind. I like my childhood!