在《解放日报》上看到了陆梅写的有关李肇正老师的一篇文章,往事又在心中激起片片涟漪。记忆有时候是会短路的,作为李老师生前教过的最后一批学生中的一员,我却没能清楚地记得自己最后一次香他,具体是什么时间,什么状态。我们都有一个共同的想法:怎么可能?事情来得突然,以至于我们在听到噩耗的瞬间,思绪一片空白。这“我们”不仅有同学,有老师,有家长,还有很多很多和李老师打过交道的人。 In Liberation Daily, I saw an article written by Lu Mei about the teacher Li Zhaozheng, and the past rekindled it. Sometimes the memory is short-circuited. As a member of the last group of students that Mr. Li taught during his lifetime, I failed to clearly remember the last time I was savoring him. What was the specific time and state? We all have a common idea: how is it possible? The matter is so sudden that when we hear of bad news, our thoughts are blank. This “we” includes not only classmates, teachers, parents, but also many people who have dealt with Mr. Li.