One afternoon, an 8-year-old girl skipped home after school. While walking and playing, she bumped into an old man who was approaching.
The old man has a short and hard moustache, his eyes are deeply trapped in the eye sockets, and his hair is unkempt and gray. He walked with his head buried, as if thinking about something. Suddenly hit by a girl, he looked up and smiled at her in a friendly way: "I'm sorry, little girl, it was my carelessness." Say that finish, before the girl answered, the old man bowed his head and walked forward.
The girl looked at the old man and found that his clothes were fat and long. The whole person was wrapped in a big sheet and wore a pair of slippers on his feet. "ah! This man simply came out of my fairy tale book. " The little girl thinks so.
When she came home, she told her father about it. The father said excitedly, "Son, you met the greatest person in the world today." . He's Albert Einstein! "
The girl has been thinking: how can this person who is not even neatly dressed be the "greatest person"?
The next day, the girl met the old man again. He is still disheveled, pacing and deep in thought.
"Hi, sir, how are you!" The girl took the initiative to say hello.
The old man looked up, first stunned, and then smiled and said, "Hello! Little girl, I bumped into you yesterday ... "
"My father said that you are the greatest Einstein."
"Oh, he's only half right. I am Einstein, but I am not great. "
"I said so, look at you, you can't wear clothes, how can you talk about greatness!"
Hearing this, Einstein looked down at his costume, spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders and made a face at the girl: "You're right, I can't handle clothes and shoes. I hope you can teach me. "
"This is not simple!" The girl told her all the essentials of dressing that her mother usually taught her in one breath.
"Do you remember?" She asked.
"Maybe." Einstein imitated the girl's intonation and recited the essentials of dress word for word.
The girl praised happily: "Great!"
She fell in love with this strange old man.
On the afternoon of the third day, Einstein waited for the girl who came home from school by the roadside. Jane was surprised when the girl saw him. He is a different person, dressed neatly as the girl said.
"Mr Einstein, you are 20 years younger than yesterday."
"Are you? Great! I intend to invite you to visit me. "
The girl followed Einstein into his studio. The studio is very big, and there are desks everywhere. The things on the desks are in a mess.
"You should learn to take care of yourself." Girls say so. This is usually taught by her mother.
"Oh, little professor, please teach me again."
So, the girl taught Einstein hand in hand: "The coffee cup is here, the ashtray is there, and the stationery should be put like this ..."
Einstein cocked his head and looked at the girl's layout: "Well, yes, it's very scientific."
Since then, girls go home from school every day and go to Einstein's studio.
One day, the girl's mother met Einstein in the street and asked curiously, "Professor Einstein, what did you talk about when my daughter was with you?"
"She taught me how to dress, how to put things and decorate the room. These days, she often brings me cookies. I don't know how she knows that I like these things. As for me, I can't help her at all, I can only teach her math homework. "