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我家斜对门,住着一老头,年纪七十五六,头发全白了,不苟言笑,但精神矍铄。每每遇到他,他总是朝我一瞥,目光怪怪的,好像说,年纪轻轻的就当上了矿长,别太自恃高明了,你若搞不好,也像我一样,重蹈旧辙。还会发生矿难的,到那时,你就追悔莫及了。“爸,斜对门那老头,我咋这眼生呢!”爸爸长吁短叹一阵子,“他是咱们矿第八任矿长,叫陈望尘,北京矿院大学生,45岁当矿长,很精明的。还没等他施展才华,只因瓦斯爆炸,一下子吞噬了25条鲜活生命……他被一撸到底,还吃了官司,可惜了!可惜了!”说这儿,父亲重重地看了我一眼。
My home diagonally opposite the door, living with an old man, seventy-five years old, all white hair, unsmiling, but the spirit shy. He often met him, he always looked at me, look weird, it seems that young miners became miners, do not be too presumptuous clever, if you do not like, like me, repeat Old tracks. Mine disaster will happen, then, you regret it. “Dad long sigh for a while, ” He is our eighth mine manager, called Chen Wangchen, Beijing Mining college students, 45-year-old when the mine is very Shrewd.He did not wait for him to display their talent, only because of gas explosion, suddenly engulfed 25 fresh life ... ... he was once in the end, but also ate the lawsuit, a pity! "Said here, heavy father I glanced at it.