**: School of Materials Science and Engineering, Hefei University of Technology, "Candlelight Pilot, Wisdom Transmission Distance" summer practice team.
Author: Duan Gaoqin.
Jingshu lived with his grandparents in the corner of Jingjia Village, and he was known in the village for his love of reading. If you see him anywhere, he must have a book in his hand, which is always crumpled, and he has exchanged it from a bottle he picked up from the scrapyard.
Jingshu is the name of the only college student in the village that Jing's father spent a lot of money on, homophonic "Jingshu", Jing's father often said to Jingshu to be a person who is good at reading, because only in this way can he be admitted to the university and get out of this small mountain village that has trapped the Jingjia family for several generations. Literature
In Jingshu's memory, every time Dad left by long-distance bus, the roar of the car would always drown out the sound, and Dad would prepare a piece of paper in advance, with a few big words "Don't cry" written crookedly on the paper, and hold it up through the car window for Jingshu to read, although he was smiling, Jingshu could still see that he also had tears in his eyes. The car swayed on the potholed dirt road, and the heart of the book also swayed.
Jingshu hated this small village very much, from the head of the village to the end of the village, he thought, he should study hard, and then be admitted to university, forever leave this mountain village where he grew up, go to the distance, to see the real world, but Jingshu doesn't know what the distance is, and he doesn't know what the world is like.
One day a year, a college student came to the school, because there were always clothes and black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the children in the village always called him "Little Glasses", and he never got angry when he heard it, and always rubbed the child's head with a smile. Even though the naughty chubby in the class broke the most beloved pen of "Little Glasses", "Little Glasses" still smiled, as if he had no temper. Jingshu likes "Little Glasses" very much, because Jingshu heard "Little Glasses" say that he has gone to college, read a lot of books, and came from far, far away.
The first time Jingshu saw "Little Glasses" and got angry was because of one of his essays.
That day, "Little Glasses" asked them to write an essay "Why Do I Read?", but after reading all the essays, "Little Glasses" on the podium suddenly threw chalk heads at the seat of Jingshu and asked him to stay after school.
The crumpled notebook was thrown in front of the book, and the hand of "Little Glasses" pointed to the notebook tremblingly, and scolded him loudly, "Do you hate the place where you grew up so much?".Jingshu frowned, he didn't understand, could it be that he wrote it wrong?Isn't studying just to leave this backward mountain village and go to a more distant place?Isn't reading just to keep seeing the world?He looked up at "Little Glasses", but found that "Little Glasses" had a distressed expression, and that day, "Little Glasses" never fell in the face, but helped Jingshu open the door to a new world.
Little Glasses "flipped out the album that he had treasured for a long time, then pointed to the terraced rice fields on the map and told Jingshu that it was the grape ditch in the text, and pointed to the rows of buildings and told Jingshu that it was the Shanghai ...... where his father wentFinally, "Little Glasses" pointed out the window, "This is your hometown, the place where you were born and raised." ”
On that day, Jingshu not only saw the words in the book become pictures in front of him for the first time, but also knew for the first time that "the so-called world is only one side of the world". "The gap between people is not whether they have seen the world or not, but whether they can see the world through any side of the world, see the heavens and the earth, see themselves and see all beings, this is the real world. The few words of "small glasses" brought a great shock to Jingshu.
Later, Jingshu put on his glasses and got on the rickety long-distance bus to go to the distance, he went to the endless grassland, and also experienced the "magic capital" with bright lights, and finally took the swaying long-distance bus back to Jingjia Village.
Later, Jingshu stood on the podium, took out the picture album and presented the words in the textbook in front of the children, Jingshu paused, and the chalk head thrown by the "little glasses" more than ten years ago hit his eyebrows.