初中毕业,没能考上理想的高中。父亲刚好认识一位画画的老师,便让我去学学画画。起初我并不是特别喜欢,学得也很被动。班上的人年龄都比我大些,而且都已经学了一两年了,其中有一位同学是其中的佼佼者。我时常坐在他的背后看他画画。终于有一天,我记得老师让我临摹一张线描,我画着画着竟然忘记了放学。回家很晚了,还被妈妈说了一顿,但我内心却有一种说不出来的快乐,我想我是爱上它了……后来考上中专、大学,毕业后教书、研 Junior high school, failed to test the ideal high school. My father just met a painting teacher, let me go to learn to draw. At first I was not particularly fond of, learned very passive. The class people are older than me, and have been learning for a year or two, of which one classmate is one of the best. I often sit behind him to see him paint. Finally one day, I remember the teacher let me copy a line drawing, I painted even forgot to forget the school. Go home late, but also my mother said something, but my heart there is an indescribable joy, I think I love it ... then admitted to secondary school, university, after graduation, teaching, research