If I have any hobbies, reading comes first, and I will never die. I asked one of my classmates, "Do you still study?" She said, "Who's coming to see it?" . This student achieved excellent academic results in school that year and was successfully admitted to the university. After taking part in the work, he changed from a small cadre to a big cadre. Ask a few friends around you again. There used to be a lot of people reading. So, I simply got into the ranks of primary and secondary school students, who are the most full-time readers, and we went to the library together.
I have feelings for the library and stories.
I first entered the library when I was a primary school student. At that time, there was an enterprise near my home, and there was a library dedicated to employees in the enterprise. The scale of the library is not very large. Every wall of the library is covered with bookshelves, and there are all kinds of books on the bookshelves. I am neither an employee nor an employee's child, so I borrowed the library cards of two acquaintances. The library card has the words "for my own use, not for lending". The librarian is very tolerant of me, knowing that it is against the rules, but he also allows me to borrow books. When I was a teenager, there were not many kinds and forms of books, but I was hungry after reading every book. Two library cards are used together. I change books in the library almost every day, sometimes I borrow them in the morning and change them in the afternoon. Almost the librarian serves me alone. Maybe he thinks I haven't read the books I borrowed at all, and it's a joke to borrow and return them. Finally, he followed the rules and gave me an expulsion order. The library card became an invalid document, and I stood stubbornly against a book wall all morning until the library closed!
School libraries are generally closed to primary school students. One day, the teacher in charge of books said to me on my way to school, "Come to the library and be a little librarian after school." I am ecstatic. Go to the library to sort out books on time after school every day, and borrow books from the teacher by the way. At that time, there were few classes in school and many classes were suspended, but I didn't lack books to read or arrange, and all kinds of titles also made me happy. This teacher is obviously partial to me, but I am not familiar with the teacher, and I recognized the teacher in the logistics department in high school, but the teacher can't remember me at all. That's what teachers do. No matter how many students you help, you will not deliberately remember what you have done for him.
After graduating from high school, my life is at its lowest point, and I can't go to school to find a job. My dear father died suddenly. The dilemma of life and the bleak future impact me together. As night falls, the stars shine. I sat on the concrete pier in front of my family building, unwilling to go home for a long time, silently telling my inner pain to the sky. Suddenly, I saw the light in the reading room of my father's unit come on. How to solve the problem, only reading. So I climbed to the third floor and pushed open the door of the reading room. The librarian is an aunt, who is both the reading room of my father's unit and my father's colleague. However, menstruation, who followed the rules, kicked me out mercilessly on the grounds that I was not an employee and it was urgent. Did my aunt think I was a troublemaker when I rushed into the staff reading room? Do I look like it? Down the third floor, walking on my way home, it suddenly began to rain, and the rain mixed with my tears, such as sprinkling salt on my inner wound, which was unbearable! Later, I joined the work and worked upstairs and downstairs with this aunt. I met her in the corridor. I still greet her politely, but I seldom go to that reading room, and my heart is broken. Even in the later years, I often dreamed of earthquakes, houses falling down, books all over the floor, and books to read one after another.
After being driven out of the reading room, my eyes turned to Xinhua Bookstore, where there were many kinds of books. I went for a long time or even a day. Reading without buying books caught the attention of a staff member. Aunt came over and gave me a stool to sit down and watch. This is completely different from the two practices of aunt reading room. I was deeply moved by the treatment of ice and fire, and I was full of gratitude to this aunt. I think this is an elder's appreciation and encouragement to a younger generation who loves reading. I forget how long I studied in Xinhua Bookstore, but the image of the elegant aunt in overalls and the warmth she gave me still exist in my mind.
I met the Propaganda Department of Xuanhua District when I took the self-taught exam. It should be Mr. Meng Yamin, the minister. Through him, I got the library card of Xuanhua District Library and learned about Xuanhua District Library. From 65438 to 0998, I started teaching students. I asked my students to get a library card for this library.
I have worked, got married, and my economic conditions are getting better and better. I have finished the history of borrowing and copying books. As long as it is my favorite book, I will buy it as soon as I meet it, one batch at a time. There are books everywhere in the house. One bookcase is full, and so is the other. Someone asked, have you bought all these books? Frankly speaking, no, why are you crazy about buying books? This is really not clear in one or two sentences.
In 20 18, a friend who attended the city tourism development conference came to me and wanted me to help me study 100 Chinese studies. I readily agreed. The venue is located in the south gate square of Wanliu Park. When I led a team to the rehearsal, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the legendary new library in Xuanhua District stood here. Solemn, high-end, elegant and modern, it can be compared with several libraries I have been to in Beijing. It is no exaggeration to say that I am ecstatic. Unexpectedly, the day of our performance was the first day of the library's opening to the outside world. Suddenly, it was cloudy and rainy. My children, parents and I hid under the front hall of the library gate to avoid the rain. Many people blocked the door of the library. The leader of the library came out and let us into the library. We are the first readers of Xuanhua District Library, which is Wanliu Library. It's true! On that day, leaders at all levels came. Every time they came to these children who were studying, they stopped to listen and asked questions with concern. The rain stopped, and we held a reading meeting of 100 Chinese classics in the square outside the library as scheduled. This magnificent and connotative scenery and the opening of the new library in Xuanhua District have become indelible history.
Since then, my children and their parents and I have become obligatory volunteers in this library. Love, care and maintain the publicity plan with the attitude of the master, and serve the readers who come to study.
Some people say that it is especially good for a library to light up a city. I believe that as more and more people regard going to the library and reading as a habit and a hobby, the cultural and civilized quality of our nation will be rapidly improved, the construction of our country will be better and better, and our living environment will be better and better, so that the indecent behavior of our citizens when traveling will be completely changed. There is love, warmth and quality everywhere in the world, so how beautiful life is, how happy life is and how desirable the world is. ...
20 19 June 13 Chenyu