My Young Teacher-Huang Maoya (I Walk with Young People IV)

Speaking of understanding with Huang, it began more than twenty years ago. At that time, I was in my early thirties, just graduated from college (I am not afraid of jokes, although I was born in a regular class, but I became a monk halfway-I probably don't need to say much about this historical reason), teaching in a middle school, and he graduated from normal school and taught in a rural primary school. We didn't meet each other because we participated in a speech contest organized by the Education Bureau, but we didn't "know" each other.

After that, I don't know how long it took. He has been transferred many times and became a vice principal in an urban primary school. After several transfers, I worked as a teaching and research staff in the teaching and research section of the Municipal Education Bureau, so we had more contacts. His school is the focus of the city, so we go to more secondary trees. He likes literature, and we have a common topic, so the relationship is getting closer and closer.

To say this, in the eyes of others, I always seem to be above him, because I seem to be above him in age and qualifications, which is meaningless. So, what I want to say is that although he is ten years younger than me, he is really my teacher-my computer teacher.

He didn't study computer, but the spirit of innovation and hard work made him contact with this new thing earlier and made rapid progress. The Education Bureau set up an information center to meet the needs of the times, so he was transferred from the post of secretary of a school party branch to do this work. As a veteran, I am very interested in this new thing, but I have never had a chance to learn. I just "teach myself" at home, and I often encounter problems that I can't solve, and I often suffer from not having a convenient opportunity to ask for advice. Well, I asked him several times and got a satisfactory answer. I solemnly said: Please be my teacher! But he said seriously: come on, let's learn from each other; To tell the truth, my email address is 4XXXX；; The meaning of these four X's is nothing more than learning the pinyin prefix of four words with an open mind. You see, he is such a person.

Huang Maoya is not his real name, but a pseudonym, which is mainly used to publish poems. Speaking of writing poems, he has long been a minor celebrity in Changde. Changde Daily invited him to participate in creative seminars many times and often published his works. He printed his own poems at his own expense in his early years (everyone knows how difficult it is for a publishing house to publish a collection of poems now). Now, he has set up a personal page on the website to publish his own works. Later, his poems were published in the National Cultural Relics Poetry Journal.

His financial situation is not very good. His wife has been laid off for several years and his children are studying, but he has never been scolded for suffering. As long as he sees any good books, he tries to buy them, and sometimes he asks people to buy them in other places or by mail order.

This is my young teacher Huang Maoya and my colleague Huang Maoya (who also teaches Chinese at school).

? (This article was also written more than ten years ago. )