On a spring morning, the first day of school at Tsinghua University, Lin Xiaoguang and three people were sitting in the classroom early.
"Hey, old man, why isn't our roommate here yet? Today is the first day of school." Chen Yiming sat in the first row, arm-in-arm with Liang Zhendao next to him.
"I don't know, Xiaoguang, what do you think is his reason?"
Lin Xiaoguang thought for a while and said directly: "There is an educated youth in my sister's farm. His family background is not good and he still has political problems. The Revolutionary Committee will not let him come to school and confiscate the admission letter. Maybe our roommate
, this is also the case.”
"Is there such a thing?" Chen Yiming was surprised.
"What do you think? Stop talking, the teacher is here." Liang Zhendao nudged Chen Yiming with his elbow.
The three of them were sitting at attention.
As a liberal arts class in a polytechnic, the school didn't seem to care much about it, and the counselor sent was not a veteran, but a young man with an average appearance and a strong body, dressed in extremely simple clothes, and talking about political principles.
Lin Xiaoguang looked at her age and temperament and thought she must have been a worker, peasant, and soldier college student a few years ago.
"Hello, classmates, my name is Zhu Aiguo, and I am your counselor. In the next four years, I will get along with my classmates day and night, supervise your studies, help you make progress together, and take good care of everyone's lives. What do you want?
, you can also come to me." Counselor Comrade Zhu Aiguo stood on the podium and spoke.
The patriotic comrade spoke very openly, so it shouldn't be difficult to get along with him, Lin Xiaoguang thought to himself.
The counselor was mainly responsible for daily life matters. After saying some precautions, he quickly stepped down and left. Not long after, the head teacher whom I had seen a few days ago, Teacher Xue, appeared again.
"Hello, classmates, I am Xue Wenbin, your class teacher. We met a few days ago. Today, we will elect class cadres, and then hold a class meeting. Now the election campaign begins, and everyone has enthusiastically recommended themselves to the stage."
Lao Xue is very young. He looks like he has just graduated from college. He has a face with a Chinese character, but he has a kind of approachability.
Lin Xiaoguang felt that Lao Xue would be easier to get along with than Counselor Zhu, but the focus of the students was not on this. They were all focused on the position of class cadre. Since they came to the first-class university in the country, they were all the proud students of heaven.
, who is worse than whom? You can be a class leader, but I can’t be?
Soon someone came to power and ran for positions such as squad leader, league secretary, school committee member, etc.
Liang Zhendao seems to be in a good position to win. He can't tell which position he will run for, but he is very confident.
Chen Yiming was eager to try and wanted to be the squad leader, but he was worried that he would not be chosen. He made up his mind to be an unpopular person, but he still envied the three giants, scratched his head, and was very confused.
Lin Xiaoguang is probably the most gentle person.
As the youngest person in the class, the people sitting here are all brothers and sisters. Most of them are a few years older than him, and a few are a year older than him. Although his ambition is not his age, but he is a class cadre, he still doesn't want to worry about it.
People just want to study quietly and copy books.
"I love studying, please don't disturb me."
There are more than 40 people in the class, and there are only four boys, one of whom has not reported yet. There are more than 40 girls, and the male to female ratio has reached a terrifying 1:15. And the girls have always been united to the outside world, so unfortunately, in this election, the boys
Returned in disastrous defeat.
If it weren't for Lao Xue's vocal support, he wouldn't even be able to get a consolation position.
"There are four boys in our class, and there is not a single boy on the class committee. This is unreasonable. We girls, let's carry forward the revolutionary humanitarian spirit and give boys a class cadre quota, okay?"
At that moment, all the girls in the class were so full of laughter that they fell off their feet.
As a result, Liang Zhendao became the deputy squad leader.
Chen Yiming was extremely aggressive and had an ugly face. Fortunately, when the dormitory elected a dormitory leader, he finally became the dormitory leader who was not considered a class cadre.
At the end, he regained his fighting spirit: "Recently, there are clubs recruiting new students. Among other things, there are two student unions in the school and the department. I must join one and at least get a publicity committee member back."
Lin Xiaoguang shook his head and laughed: "Comrade Yiming, do you know where you lost?"
"Aren't there more girls in the class? They bully us because there are few of us."
"No." Lin Xiaoguang shook his head: "You lost in Mandarin. You speak Cantonese Mandarin. If you can't learn Peiping dialect, you are destined to be on the street."
Chen Yiming was deep in thought, then turned around and said angrily: "You can say that my pronunciation is not standard, but you can't say that I am crazy..."
Then came a series of difficult words, such as "Cantonese almost became Mandarin", "Cantonese is closest to the vocabulary and pronunciation of ancient Chinese", "Beiping dialect is not a traditional Han language", etc., which caused both of them to burst into laughter, and the classroom was filled with joy inside and outside the classroom.
air.
After the class cadre election was over, Lao Xue said some other things and left.
It's already noon, so get out of class is over.
Lin Xiaoguang returned to the dormitory and saw Lin Xiaoyun only to learn that the three fathers had gone home.
"Why did you leave without telling me?"
"There's something going on at home, and I left you a letter. Besides, you're in class, so it's the same thing if I send it to you." They wanted to leave, but Lin Xiaoyun had no choice.
Lin Xiaoguang stroked the letter, but did not open it immediately, frowning thoughtfully.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything. Oh, by the way, didn't my uncle and uncle have anything to say before I leave?" Not to mention the uncle and uncle, my father should have left some money for himself in case of emergencies, Lin Xiaoguang thought to himself.
.
"Just study hard, write more letters to home, take care of yourself, and nothing else."
"All right."
Lin Xiaoguang had no choice but to give up trying to find out the truth. It was a pity that he couldn't go to the station to see them off.
"Don't think about it, you know what? I've actually found out some things in the past two days. Do you know the origin of Beijing Normal University and Renmin University?"
"What origin?"
"I heard from Teacher Hu that after the National People's Congress was disbanded seven years ago, the three majors in philosophy were all merged into Beijing Normal University. This year, when the National People's Congress resumed school, the three majors were withdrawn."
Lin Xiaoguang was really surprised: "I didn't expect that there is such a relationship, no wonder!"
"Let's go and eat."
I have class in the afternoon and I heard that the class tutor will come over. The students are looking forward to it.
This was the first time they met the counselor. They had met the class teacher during the report. Lin Xiaoguang was also curious about what kind of person the school would send as a class tutor for the English class that was not taken seriously. Neither the class teacher nor the counselor was important, but only
The class teacher must not be careless.
Unexpectedly, when they saw the person, the classmates were stunned.
A young woman dressed in a fashionable style walked in, wearing a white shirt, a solid black skirt, shiny red leather shoes, bright red lipstick, and slightly curly honey brown shawl long hair.
Tall and fashionably dressed, Lin Xiaoguang's eyes lit up with the sense of modernity that hit him.
Stunning!
He is an old man with a mental age of sixty years. He has not yet seen the person's appearance, but after just a cursory glance, his heart beat faster.
When the teacher turned around, that face came into view, and Lin Xiaoguang was completely moved.
"Hello, classmates, I am the tutor of the English class. My surname is Fu. You can call me Teacher Fu. I will teach you the spoken English class. In addition, if you have any questions about your studies, you can contact me. Now you
Let’s go to class, bye.”
After saying that, the person turned around and left.
The whole process from coming in to leaving takes less than a minute. After people leave, there is still a faint fragrance in the air.
"I really want to chase her, but it's a pity that I can't date her in college, and besides, I'm only sixteen..."