范教授自称讲师,偶尔在某大学讲课,我就呼他教授。我们是在街上认识的,算是同乡。他圆脸、高个、寸头,喜戴鸭舌帽。肩上总斜挎一只皮包,有点摇滚青年的味道。据说,他曾在某摇滚乐队待过几天,但无实据。大多数时候,范教授都是行色匆匆的样子。好像会议马上就要开了,就等着他去主席台上发言呢。可后来我才发现,他根本就没什么像样的工作。他的工作就是东转转西逛逛,看见一只鸟,他能望半天;逮着一根草,他能哭一场。 Fan professed lecturer, and occasionally lectured at a university, I call him Professor. We know in the street, be fellow. He round face, tall, inch head, like wearing cap. Shoulder total Messenger a leather bag, a little rock the taste of youth. He is said to have spent some days in a rock band, but no evidence. Most of the time, Professor Fan is a hurry look. It seems like the meeting is about to open right away, waiting for him to speak on the podium. But then I realized that he did not have a decent job at all. His job is to turn east and west and stroll around. When he sees a bird, he can look forward to a long day. He can cry with a grass caught.