按现在的叫法,应该叫他老师,一直以来,我也这样叫他;在心里,我总叫他先生,觉得这更合适。他就是我高一的语文老师张子清。子清先生是在后排几个“混混生”的哄笑中出场的。倒不是因为扣错了扣子或是忘了结领结,恰是因为通体的笔挺整洁,那几个染着红发、穿着有洞牛仔服的同学对这种过分的悬殊一时适应不来。先生慢慢地走进教室,轻轻带上门,来到讲台前,把几本泛黄 According to the current name, should call him a teacher, all along, I also call him; in my heart, I always call him, think this is more appropriate. He is a sophomore language teacher Zhang Ziqing. Mr. Sub-Qing is in the back of several “mixed students ” in the laughter. Not because of the wrong button or forget the knot knot, precisely because the whole body straight and tidy, then a few dyed red hair, wearing a hole in the denim of the students can not adapt to this excessive disparity temporarily. Mr. slowly into the classroom, gently bring home, came to the podium, a few of the yellowing