每天上下班的路上,要经过一所中学的大门,经常与我以前的学生在路上相遇,一路的交谈,一路的问候,让我多了一份轻松,多了一份愉悦。与时明的相遇,心灵的蔚蓝转瞬变得阴暗。时明是我刚送走的一届六年级学生,暑假过后,他刚升入初中。一天我正专注于骑车,忽然从身边传来一声恶骂:“你是个巫婆,是个恶魔。”我抬眼看去,一个小个子的男生从我身边飞驰而去,我一眼认出他就是我的学生时明。我惊愕,我疑惑,是时明在骂我?不可能。我立马在记忆中搜索他不是在骂我的理由: On the way to work every day, go through the door of a high school, often met with my former students on the road, all the way to talk, all the way to greet, let me have a more relaxed, more of a pleasure. Meet with the time, the soul of the blue becomes dark instantly. Time is a sixth-grader I just sent away, after the summer, he just entered junior high school. One day I was focused on riding a bicycle, and a sudden curse came from my side: “You are a witch and a devil.” I looked up and saw a little boy drifting away from me and I recognized him It is my student time. I am astonished, I wondered, it is time to scold me? Impossible. I immediately search in memory he is not scolded me reason: