This book was originally planned to read 20 pages a day, but it took a long time, so it was reduced to 15 pages a day. Now it takes four days to read 20 pages.

In the reading these days, there are three articles that are touched: father's teacher, worker's friend and deformed child.

"Father's teacher" said that when Amrico's father learned that his first-grade primary school teacher was still alive and lived an hour's drive away from them, he decided to visit the 84-year-old teacher. They haven't seen each other for 44 years. Father said, I don't know if the teacher remembers himself, but I will definitely recognize him. When I read this, I probably recalled my first-grade teacher in my mind, and I didn't feel very clear. I also asked my fifth grade son if he remembered his teacher. I think the former teacher may be more memorable. On the one hand, there were fewer teachers in that era, on the other hand, teachers had a far-reaching influence on children in that era. Now students have more contact with teachers. Unless a teacher has a greater influence on children, he may remember more, and most teachers may fade out of our memory over time. What moved me was my father's care for the teacher, which truly reflected that the teacher treated the students as his own children, and the students also respected and loved the teacher as their father. The article said that my father would take my teacher out to dinner, but the teacher felt old and his hands were shaking badly. Going out to eat will bring inconvenience to others. My father said that he would not help him at all. When eating, his father takes care of the teacher, and when the teacher is happy, his hands shake even more. I spilled the glass when I lifted it, and my father helped me dry it. They drank a toast together and wished each other well, and everyone else in the restaurant was deeply moved by this scene.

Friends of Workers is a letter my father wrote to Amrico. The reason is that Amway Ke thought that many students would not see him after he entered junior high school, and he was a little sad. Most of his classmates will go out to work after graduating from primary school. Father said they were still in the same city, but Amrico could still visit them. Why can't he say he can't see them? It is these people who live a completely different life from him who can teach him a lot. If he can't continue to associate with such people, he can only get along with people of the same class, and his vision will become narrower and narrower. He taught Amway not only to maintain long-term friendship with current friends, but also to increase contact with migrant children. Although the income of ordinary workers is lower than that of members of the upper class, their ability and character are not lower than that of society. Their wages are low, but their work is heavy and more worthy of respect. They are people who have worked for the society and are truly noble people. It would be vulgar to judge a person by his property and class, because the blood of a country is the most sacred in the veins of those workers and peasants. How many people can treat everyone around them equally today?

"Abnormal College" Amrico's mother took Amrico to help their janitor son apply for admission. When she got there, she told Amrico to wait outside the door and not to go in. Mother doesn't want those physically disabled children to see him, because his sound body will make those children envy and lose. The longer these children are ill, the less close and touching the people around them. They are often left in the house for hours. This reminds me of my nephew. Every time I think of him, I feel very worried. Perhaps in a better family, such children can still get some care. I only met him briefly when I went home this Spring Festival. Feeling with him will also make him uncomfortable. After all, he is an adult in his twenties, and he feels sorry for not being around, but in the end he just stayed in the same room together on the day he went back. My nephew appeared in my life when I was 12 years old, but for so many years, I failed to do anything beneficial to his physical recovery, which made me feel guilty, especially when I received his blessing every holiday. I feel that although I have a sound body, I don't have a sound mind like him. I just hope that he will be less sick and happier for the rest of his life.