今天早上遇到沈阳，我在校门口等一个朋友，那时我正在打着电话，陪一个孩子的母亲聊天。
沈阳于是认出了我是她在白驹中学的语文老师，而且就是文娟那一届的。
她到学校，因为家校沟通的必要，我们只是聊了从校门口到办公室的那一段路。
我带她去隔壁办公室找班主任，然后去上第二节课。
下午两点多，她打来电话，说是给我送了一大捧花。
我很惊讶，干嘛乱花钱。
沈阳说，因为激动，遇到老师感到开心，那时就特别喜欢老师您，喜欢听老师讲课。
果然，四点多钟，我收到了一大捧鲜花，说实话，我对沈阳已经没有什么印象了，但她记得我，感恩。
This morning, I ran into Shenyang.
I was waiting for a friend at the school gate, and at that time, I was on the phone, chatting with a child’s mother.
Shenyang recognized me as her Chinese teacher from Baiju Middle School—she was in Wen Juan’s graduating class.
She had come to the school, and as it was necessary for home-school communication, we only talked during the short walk from the school gate to my office.
I took her to the next-door office to find the homeroom teacher, and then went off to my second-period class.
Around 2 p.m., she called, saying she had sent me a big bouquet of flowers.
I was surprised. “Why spend money so impulsively?” I asked.
Shenyang replied that she was just so excited and happy to have run into me.
She said she’d always really liked me as a teacher and loved listening to my classes.
Sure enough, at around 4 p.m., I received a huge bunch of fresh flowers.
To be honest, I didn’t really remember Shenyang, but she remembered me. And for that, I am grateful.