Arriving at the registration office, Zhang Yu suddenly discovered that he seemed to be no longer young.
Zhang Yu made an estimate and found that many of the freshmen arriving at the beginning of the semester were in their 18s or 19s. Zhang Yu felt that he, who was in his early twenties, was a bit unique.
"Comrade, are you here to sign up?"
A teacher at the registration office saw Zhang Yu not moving forward, so he took the initiative to remind Zhang Yu.
"Oh, yes, yes, hello, teacher, I'm here to sign up."
"This is my acceptance letter."
Zhang Yu quickly put down his luggage and handed the admission notice to the teacher respectfully with both hands.
Zhang Yu's operation made the teacher's eyes light up. He immediately stood up, stretched out his hands and took the admission from Zhang Yu.
This kind of giving and taking with both hands is a kind of etiquette to express respect, although in this era, it is suspected of being related to the Four Olds.
But as a teacher, this is the respect given by students. As a teacher, you must also give respect to students. This is inheritance and etiquette.
The teacher took Zhang Yu's admission notice, opened it and looked at it carefully, and looked at Zhang Yu in surprise.
"Classmate, this is your dormitory address and classroom address, and this is your student ID card."
Zhang Yu took the address and student ID card, especially the student ID card, which is very different from the student ID cards of later generations.
The first difference is the paper, the fonts on it are completely handwritten.
The second difference is that it is not as convenient as the student card of later generations. The universities of later generations focused on one card. The student card is not only a symbol of status, but also a meal card, a network card, and a multi-purpose card.
Zhang Yu carefully put his student ID card and address into his satchel and took out banknotes from his trouser pocket.
"Teacher, are the tuition fees, food fees, and accommodation fees all paid separately?"
This operation made the teacher uncomfortable. This is the first person to take the initiative to pay all the fees.
The teacher quickly explained to Zhang Yu.
"Ah? No, no, no, you don't have to pay tuition and fees, you don't have to pay anything. When you come to school here, the state will take care of everything for you. All you need to do is prepare your pens."
"By the way, take your student ID card, go to the logistics department, and get bedding, washbasins and other daily necessities."
"There are also handouts for study, notebooks and the like, which are distributed by the school. Your instructor will distribute them to you during class tomorrow."
"Another point is that as long as you are a student in our school, you can still enjoy public medical care while you are in school. If you feel uncomfortable, just go to the infirmary with your student ID card."
After finishing speaking, the teacher thought for a moment to make sure there was nothing missing.
"Okay, that's all for now, but if you have any questions, just ask your instructor directly."
"Hey, okay, teacher, thank you for introducing me so much."
Zhang Yu quickly bowed and thanked the teacher.
The teacher waved his hand and said.
"You're welcome. As long as you study hard and become a pillar of the country as soon as possible, you will be repaying your teacher."
"Okay, go to the dormitory quickly, there are classmates waiting behind you."
"Hey, thank you, teacher."
Zhang Yu thanked the teacher again, carried his luggage, and headed to his dormitory according to the address given by the teacher.
Zhang Yu had never been to Beijing Institute of Technology in his previous life, but that didn't stop him from knowing the famous Beijing Institute of Technology.
Walking along the way, I really couldn't help but sigh, this school is so fucking big. If I had known, I would have gone back to the bicycle shed to pick up my bike.
I finally found the dormitory building, opened the address and looked, fuck, fourth floor?
Hey, we have reached this point, we can only recognize the reality and crawl on.
Fortunately, the luggage was not too much, so I climbed up to the fourth floor. The whole journey made Zhang Yu, a young man with a strong physique, a little overwhelmed.
Dragging my exhausted body, I found my dormitory.
"Dang Dang Dang."
In order not to hinder the people in the house from doing good deeds, Zhang Yu knocked on the door politely.
"The door is unlocked, please come in."
Zhang Yu handed the luggage to his right hand, opened the door with his left hand, and saw three classmates sitting in the dormitory.
The three students saw Zhang Yu coming in and quickly stood up to help take the luggage.
"Welcome, welcome, classmate, what is your name?"
The person who asked the question was a thin young man who spoke with a thick southern accent. As for where he came from, Zhang Yu didn't recognize it.
This guy wears a pair of old-fashioned glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the temples are wrapped with a thick layer of tape.
It is somewhat similar to Yan Bugui from the courtyard. The most distinctive thing is that the trouser legs are extended with pieces of cloth of various colors.
At first glance, it seems that the family is not rich.
"Hello classmate, my surname is Zhang, which means "Yu". I am a local in BJ."
"My classmates' accents don't sound like northern accents. Where are my classmates from?"
"Oh, my name is Yang Ziqing. My hometown is AH. If you have a chance in the future, I invite you to visit AH."
AH is a place that is not unfamiliar to Zhang Yu, who has lived in two generations. In his previous life, he traveled to Huangshan with a travel agency.
"AH, I know that Huangshan Mountain among the three mountains and five mountains is in AH. I will go there if I have the chance in the future."
"My classmate is really knowledgeable, and he still knows about AH?"
"Of course, the beautiful scenery of AH is recorded in ancient poems."
While the two were talking, they and two other classmates packed their luggage together.
Everyone sat back on their beds.
"Two classmates, where are your hometowns?"
One of the guys said it first.
"Hello classmate, my name is Gao Minglin. I come from Qufu, Shandong. Everyone just calls me Dalin. My friends all call me that."
"Oh, I know Qufu. The famous hometown of Confucius and Mencius is adjacent to Tai'an."
The three classmates looked at Zhang Yu with surprised expressions. Being familiar with one place's customs meant that they were well-informed, but being familiar with two people was a shock to them.
"Classmate, you really know everything. You even know that Qufu and Tai'an are adjacent!"
Gao Minglin asked with surprise.
"Hahaha, Baishitong has won some awards. I just like geological literature, so I have some understanding of various regions."
In the era of information explosion in the previous life, wasn't there a saying that a scholar can know the world's affairs without going out?
Although there are slight differences, the meaning is similar.
Just turn on your computer, open Du Niang, and enter what you want to know clearly, and there will be countless forums to introduce it in detail.
But Zhang Yu in this era would naturally not be so convenient, so he could only find a reasonable excuse.
"What about you, classmate, where are you from?"
Zhang Yu asked the classmate who did not speak.
"My name is Zhao Aiguo, and I come from Yanji, Changchun, Northeast China."
"Brother Zhang, do you know the most famous geographical indication in our area?"
Zhao Aiguo also deliberately wanted to test Zhang Yu, but he did not believe that Zhang Yu could be so knowledgeable.
"Haha, I really know this. Yanji, Changchun, is not far from Changbai Mountain."
"There are three treasures in the Northeast: ginseng, mink, and uralia, right?"
"Yanji is separated from North Korea by a river. That river is called Tumen River. Are you Manchu or Korean?"
Zhao Aiguo was really impressed. Zhao Aiguo believed that the Three Treasures of Northeast China could be heard of in many cities as long as they were metaphors.
But I believe many people don’t know much about the Manchus and Koreans all over Yanji.