"White Lion, Xue'er, go back, why are you following me?"
Zhuang Rui was a little depressed. He looked at the white lion and snow mastiff following closely behind him and stopped.
Today is the day when he reports for admission. Although Zhuang Rui has already had such an experience when he was in college, and the postgraduate admission is also very relaxed, and he has several days of reporting time, Zhuang Rui still got up early and washed up.
After a while, I was ready to go to school.
Zhuang Rui applied for the unified postgraduate examination, which means full-time study. His university life is exactly the same as before. The first two years are spent studying basic courses and professional courses. Usually, he can complete most of the credits, and the third year is used to complete graduation.
Thesis, internship and job search.
Of course, Zhuang Rui went to school just to study and experience life in the ivory tower again. Job hunting had nothing to do with him. If Zhuang Rui really graduated from the archeology major and went to work at any archaeological institute, I'm afraid it would be very difficult.
Huangfu Yun and Zhao Hanxuan, who worked for him, would quit.
In fact, if Uncle De hadn't said that full-time study would help him acquire solid theoretical knowledge, Zhuang Rui would still prefer to be a part-time graduate student, so that he could also take care of some business matters.
Perhaps it was because he spent more time out with the precious little ones at home in the past few days. When Zhuang Rui was about to go out, the white lion and snow mastiff also came up, seeming to want to go out for some fun.
"Yeah!"
There was an eagle call accompanied by a loud whistle, and the little golden eagle also flew over from the front yard. Fortunately, the little guy landed on the white lion and did not damage Zhuang Rui's clothes anymore.
"Go back, Jin Yu. You can't go anywhere today. Stay at home. Otherwise, those people in the small park will pluck all your feathers out sooner or later..."
Zhuang Rui patted his forehead and threatened the little golden eagle. This little guy refused to change despite repeated admonitions and took pleasure in stealing other people's birds. In the bird's nest Zhuang Rui built for it, many colorful birds were often found.
feather.
"ah……"
The little golden eagle tilted its head, like a disobedient child, making a soft sound in its mouth, and used its paws to comb the white lion's hair. The white lion had thick skin and long hair, but it was not afraid of this little thing falling on it.
"Brother Zhuang, you want to go out? Why don't you call me?"
Just when Zhuang Rui was having a headache over these guys, Peng Fei ran over with a small basin. When he was feeding little Jin Yu, the little guy suddenly flew to the backyard, and Peng Fei knew that it was Zhuang Rui who came out.
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"Okay, stop it, stop it all...
Bai Shi, take Xueer back to your room, Jin Yu, you are not allowed to go anywhere today, uh... Peng Fei, go back and accompany your wife, buddy, I am going to school, not to explore the Amazon jungle. As for
Well?"
Zhuang Rui was a little angry. If he had to take these guys with him to school, I'm afraid Peking University would become a zoo. He would definitely become the student in the history of Peking University who was expelled on the first day of reporting.
Bai Shi got angry when he saw Zhuang Rui, and sneaked back to his room very discerningly. Little Jin Yu was selling small things, his eyes were rolling, but he still followed Peng Fei back to the front yard honestly.
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"Why should I go to school? If I have that time, I might as well stay at home with my wife..."
Peng Fei lowered his voice and floated out from behind Zhuang Rui, almost staggering Zhuang Rui who walked away from the garage door. These days, people's morals are not as good as they used to be. I really want to learn some knowledge, buddy.
There was so much criticism even at home.
…
After entering the garage, Zhuang Rui thought for a moment and drove the black Audi. The car was unassuming and did not want to attract as much attention as Daqie. Although Zhuang Rui was now a wealthy man, as far as Beijing University was concerned,
, he is just one of thousands of candidates who take the exam every year.
"Hey, there are so many people?"
When Zhuang Rui drove the car to the gate of Beijing University, he couldn't help but was stunned. Not to mention the buses coming from the station and the airport, even cars with *** license plates, also blocked the entrance of Beijing University.
Strictly.
Parents who were sweating profusely were helping their children carry their luggage to the campus while explaining something uneasily.
These should all be top candidates, each with a slightly youthful and childish face, with an inexplicable sense of superiority. In their hearts, what their parents did is taken for granted.
Zhuang Rui looked at it and shook his head. When he was in college, he was really alone. He rolled up to Zhonghai with his bedding on his back and a thermos bottle in his hand. At that time, he was laughed at by a few unkind senior students.
I almost didn't get started.
"Didi...didi..."
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but recall his campus past. However, his car was parked in the wrong place, and the sound of horns blaring from behind woke Zhuang Rui up.
Taking a look at the school gate, Zhuang Rui gave up the idea of driving into the school because there were many Mercedes-Benz and BMWs blocked there. Obviously, outside vehicles were not allowed to enter without a school pass.
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Zhuang Rui drove forward nearly a kilometer before he found the parking lot, which made him quite speechless. If he had known this, he might as well have taken a taxi.
After wandering for 10 minutes, Zhuang Rui slowly walked back to the gate of Beijing University. Inside the campus gate, there were two long rows of tables. Zhuang Rui knew that those were senior students helping the new students to register. In this case, Zhuang Rui
I started working in Rui University in my second year.
Peking University recruits three to four thousand undergraduate students every year, and there are also more than a thousand master's and doctoral students. The registration period is only three days, so the first day of school is the most crowded. Almost every table is surrounded by people.
Students are consulting or going through application procedures.
The archeology major that Zhuang Rui applied for is a relatively unknown major, and there is a long queue in front of the table. This Beijing University graduate, no matter how unpopular the major, can get a good job when he goes out, of course, he
A classmate who wanted to be a boss selling pork went out.
At each registration point, those young and beautiful female students are the most popular. Whenever such students come forward to go through the procedures, the male seniors who were originally impatient because of their busy schedule always become extremely patient.
Zhuang Rui, who had a gentle voice, had goosebumps all over his body.
Zhuang Rui was not in a hurry. He didn't need to apply for accommodation on campus anyway. He could do it sooner or later. With the admission notice in his hand, Zhuang Rui found a shady place near the archeology department registration point and clicked on
I lit up a cigarette and waited.
"Teacher, how can I get to the School of Economics and Management?"
Before he finished smoking a cigarette, a girl's voice rang in Zhuang Rui's ears.
When he looked up, there were four or five girls standing in front of him, all carrying simple luggage. They seemed to be from a province or city out of town. The one who spoke was a girl who was dressed very fashionably. The false eyelashes in her eyes made Zhuang Rui feel a little dizzy.
"Teacher? Me?"
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the plaid shirt and trousers he was wearing, as well as the polished leather shoes, and most importantly, the lit cigarette in his hand. To say that he was a student,
No one really believes it.
Although smoking is not prohibited in universities, a prestigious school like Peking University will always bring some pressure to the freshmen. There are really no freshmen who dare to smoke openly in the admissions office, and Zhuang Rui is old and young.
Given his age, it's not an exaggeration to say he's a teaching assistant.
"Okay, the teacher is the teacher..."
Zhuang Rui felt depressed for a moment and had no explanation. He raised his hand and shouted to an old student standing more than ten meters away from him: "That male classmate, yes, I just asked you to come here..."
"Teacher, did you call me?"
Not to mention, Zhuang Rui's behavior bluffed even the old students, but the old students' conversation was obviously not as shy as the new students.
Zhuang Rui nodded politely and said, "Well, take these new classmates to the dormitory of the School of Economics and Management..."
"Hey, okay, thank you teacher..."
As soon as the old student heard Zhuang Rui's words, he immediately beamed and almost took out a cigarette for Zhuang Rui from his pocket. After proudly looking back at his classmates, he led a few female students away.
It's dormitory.
Zhuang Rui couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this. He was from the Department of Archeology. There were not many girls who came to apply. When he was eyeing other registration points, Zhuang Rui arranged a good job for him.
There were too many students who came to register today, and they were all busy with the better majors. Zhuang Rui stood under the tree for a while, and four or five groups of people came to ask for directions. How could Zhuang Rui know the dormitory of Peking University?
Wherever he was, he acted like a teacher and ordered all the students at the nearby registration points to leave.
After about half an hour, Zhuang Rui saw that the registration point for the Department of Archeology was empty, so he walked over and handed the admission notice in his hand to the registered person.
"You...you are not a teacher?"
Zhuang Rui had been standing there for a long time. These students all thought that Zhuang Rui was the teacher who was responsible for supervising discipline. They were all well-behaved just now and didn't dare to whistle to the girls coming and going. Now when they saw Zhuang Rui's admission notice, they were dumbfounded.
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"I didn't say I was a teacher, what's wrong?"
Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this. There were quite a few people in the antique shop who called him teacher, but none of them were students.
"No...it's okay..."
The student in charge of registration saw that Zhuang Rui was enrolling as a graduate student, and knew that the guy opposite was a veteran, so he quickly completed the admission procedures.
"Then what did the teacher come here to do just now?"
When the old student who first went to see off his female classmate came back, he happened to see Zhuang Rui leaving.
"You damn teacher, that's a graduate student..." someone next to him said disdainfully.
"Damn, this is a good move. Didn't you see so many beauties asking for directions just now? If I'm not busy tomorrow, I'll stand there and pretend to be a teacher..."
Zhuang Rui didn't know that he smoked a few cigarettes under the tree, causing the next day to be filled with students pretending to be mature with cigarettes in their mouths under the shade of the trees at Beijing University. Of course, these unlucky guys were eventually killed.
