The next day, everyone packed up their luggage and went home. The topic could only be discussed after the start of the next semester.
Wu Zixian went to the library to borrow a few books, saying that he wanted to use the holiday to learn more about surfactants and make some preparations. Gao Fan said that he would sort out some relevant ideas after returning and communicate with Wu Zixian in letters.
"By the way, Gao Fan, when you came back this time, why didn't I see you asking about Xia Shihui?"
After leaving Gao Fan his home mailing address, Wu Zixian asked seemingly casually.
"Xia Shihui?"
Gao Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized why he kept feeling like something was wrong these days. Every time he walked through the campus, he always felt that there should be someone suddenly appearing next to him like a ghost, but this feeling happened again and again.
Not fulfilled.
If you think about it carefully, isn't it just because you haven't seen Xia Shihui all this time?
"Why should I ask about her?" Gao Fan laughed, and then asked with concern, "What's wrong with her? Nothing happened to her?"
"Nothing happened. Not long after you returned, she also left the school. She said that some kind of mine was discovered in the southwest, and she went to the site with her instructor." Wu Zixian explained. After speaking, he looked at Gao Fan
, said: "We thought you had some special relationship with her."
"Aren't you too imaginative?" Gao Fan couldn't laugh or cry. However, after Wu Zixian said this, he felt that Xia Shihui really had a shadow in his heart, that is, he was a friend with more personality.
…
At the same time, in a dormitory of Maolin Normal University, Zhang Wei was immersed in doing math problems. All the other students in the dormitory had gone home, and there were not many students left on the entire floor of the dormitory building.
The door was pushed open, and Zhang Wei looked back, but it was his middle school classmate Mo Xiaobo, who is now studying at Maolin University.
"Old Mo, why are you here?" Zhang Wei asked.
"I heard someone said you didn't come home. I wanted to ask you when you would come back."
Mo Xiaobo walked to Zhang Wei's desk, looked at what Zhang Wei was writing, and said in surprise: "Your teacher's college also assigned winter vacation homework, right?"
Zhang Wei closed the book of exercises he borrowed from the library, pointed his finger at Mo Xiaobo, and asked Mo Xiaobo to sit on the edge of a bunk bed, and then said: "I wrote to my family and told my family that I would be back a few days late.
There’s nothing to do here, just do some exercises.”
"Are you really starting to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination from now on?" Mo Xiaobo asked.
They were both majoring in science and engineering, and they lived in the same city. Mo Xiaobo certainly knew that with the teaching requirements of Maolin Normal University, which was just to cope with the school's courses, Zhang Wei had no need to brush up on Jimmydovich. He
I have heard people talk about this set of exercises at Maolin University, but anyone who does this set of exercises is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.
However, freshman students are still several years away from taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Is Zhang Wei working so hard?
Hearing Mo Xiaobo's words, Zhang Wei smiled faintly and said: "The stupid bird will fly first. I have sworn to get admitted to Pujiang Jiaotong University, and I must get in with the first place. Now prepare more,
It’s also necessary.”
Mo Xiaobo was speechless.
Zhang Wei was one of the top students in the class at first, and even ranked fourth in the class in the college entrance examination. His score was enough to go to Jinling University. But because he wanted to go to the same city as Huang Xiaoyan, who applied for Fudan University, he took the risk and applied for Pujiang University.
Jiaotong University.
Due to the two-point difference, Zhang Wei was not admitted to Pujiang Jiaotong University, and because other applications had been filled, he encountered the most terrible "slip" and fell into Maolin Normal University, which is a general undergraduate program.
From then on, Zhang Wei made a vow, claiming that he would be admitted to Pujiao University as a graduate student and use his best grades to let Pujiao University know what an outstanding student they missed that year.
As one of Zhang Wei's few friends in middle school, Mo Xiaobo naturally knew about his vow, but he didn't expect that Zhang Wei would fight to this extent.
"Fang Rui wrote a letter to everyone, asking everyone to get together on the New Year's Eve. Can you make it back at that time?" Mo Xiaobo changed the question and asked.
Zhang Wei shook his head and said, "I told my family that I plan to go back on the 28th. You can get together during the Chinese New Year and don't worry about me."
"All right……"
Mo Xiaobo guessed Zhang Wei's psychology. There were several top universities in the class, Gao Fan was in Beijing, Huang Chunyan was in Pujiang, Fang Rui was in Jinling, and even Han Siming and Liang Hui, whose college entrance examination scores were not as good as Zhang Wei's, were in Jinling and Jiangcheng respectively.
When we meet, we inevitably brag to each other about the prosperity of the big city.
Mo Xiaobo and his classmates, who had average grades in the past, didn't care. It was normal to be envious and jealous. Who could make him not as good as others. But Zhang Wei was different. On that occasion, he would probably feel very uncomfortable.
Instead of watching others succeed, it is better to use excuses to stay in school and do questions.
…
At Pujiang Railway Station, Huang Xiaoyan, carrying a schoolbag on her back and a heavy handbag in her hand, struggled to get on a passing train from the north.
It was during the Spring Festival travel rush, so the carriage was packed and the aisles were full of passengers holding standing tickets. Huang Xiaoyan’s ticket was booked at school and she had a seat. She squeezed to her seat and was about to put her luggage when she stood up next to her.
A handsome boy.
"Classmate, let me help you." The boy said.
"Thank you, my bag is a bit heavy..." Huang Xiaoyan said.
"It's okay." The boy took the bag with one hand and wanted to put it on the luggage rack in a cool manner. Halfway through, he realized something was wrong and quickly stretched out his other hand to hold the bottom of the bag, and then his Dantian
After struggling, I used all the strength I had gained from breastfeeding when I was a child, and then I put the bag on it. My face had already turned purple from holding it in.
"It's really heavy..." The boy asked Huang Xiaoyan to sit in the seat, sat down next to Huang Xiaoyan, and said with self-mockery.
"I brought some books back to read, uh, I brought a bit too much."
Huang Xiaoyan said embarrassedly that she knew how heavy her bag was.
"No way, you still read books during the winter vacation? Which school are you from? Is the learning atmosphere in your school so strong?" the boy seemed to ask casually.
"I'm from Fudan University." Huang Xiaoyan responded, without any hint of any bad intentions from this boy.
She didn't know that from the moment she stepped into this carriage, the boy's eyes were already glued to her. When he discovered that Huang Xiaoyan was next to her, the boy almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. As for the reason,
It’s also very simple, just five words:
Appearance is justice.
"Fudan, a good school." The boy praised, and then solemnly introduced himself:
"My name is Xu Yun, graduated from the Department of Physics of the University of Science and Technology of China in 1981. My family is from Ruizhang City, Maolin Province. How about you?"