After the Qingming Festival, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, but there is still a hint of spring cold, and it can get cold from time to time at night.
The climates of Peiping and Chang'an are similar. They both have temperate monsoon climates. One is near Yanshan Mountain in the north, one is near Qinling Mountains in the south, one is in the North China Plain, one is in the Guanzhong Plain, one is close to the sea, and the other is inland.
Although both are northern cities, their latitudes are very different.
For example, Beiping has a latitude of 40 degrees north and Chang'an has a latitude of 34.3 degrees. The numbers look similar, but in fact they are very different. For example, Xuzhou has 34.2 degrees and Haizhou has 34.6 degrees. In terms of latitude, Chang'an and Xuhai are still about the same distance, but the climate is different due to geography.
The reasons are quite different.
Lin Xiaoguang has lived in Peiping for a month and has not noticed anything else. The temperature in Peiping is slightly lower in spring, the air is relatively dry, it is windy from time to time, and there is a lot of rain.
Come and go in the rain, there are eight classes a day, each class is 50 minutes, from morning to night, in a hurry.
The English class schedule is very tight, and it is basically full every day. Occasionally, if one or two classes are vacant, Lin Xiaoguang will take time to take classes in the Chinese Department of Peking University next door.
Over time, I got to know several influential figures in the Chinese Department of Yanyuan, such as Liu Zhenyun, Chen Jiangong, Huang Beijia, etc.
They didn't know Lin Xiaoguang, but they looked familiar to the legendary figure who aspired to be admitted to the Chinese Department of Peking University, but failed because of his status as a science major. He was eventually admitted to the English major of Tsinghua University next door.
What's more, this family is from the legendary Qingbei.
Hanging out in Yanyuan is only a small part of Lin Xiaoguang's busy life. Most of the time, he still studies in Tsinghua Garden. Besides studying, he also has to find time to code, which is also very busy.
The school had just opened, and the teaching materials had not yet been updated. The teaching materials before the turmoil, and the teaching materials for workers, peasants, and soldiers during the turmoil were mixed and intertwined. Although the teaching content had not been restored to its original source, the university’s freedom and academic atmosphere
But it has recovered.
Students cherish the opportunity to go to college because it is hard-earned. Compared with the days when they went to the mountains and countryside, they have teachers, classmates, books and knowledge here. They don't know how happy they are.
So do teachers.
In the lost ten years, the knowledge on the ladder of human progress was suppressed. As university professors, they taught what the chief designer jokingly called "Tsinghua Middle School". On the surface, they were workers, peasants and soldiers, but in fact they only had students at the elementary school level.
This kind of thing is also unheard of and unprecedented.
Of course some people are exceptions.
Now that the college entrance examination has resumed, university education is in dire straits. Teachers are bursting with enthusiasm and want to instill what they have learned throughout their lives into their students, even after class.
When Lin Xiaoguang was walking around the Chinese Department of Peking University, he saw a very famous gentleman running to the student dormitory, crossing his legs on the bed, and started talking.
The teachers are amazingly dedicated and the students work very hard.
Take Liang Zhendao, for example, who is famous for his hard work. His wife is in the university next door, and they only meet each other during weekend breaks. He usually devotes himself to studying and just races against time during the day. At night, after the lights are turned off in the dormitory, he reads in the corridor until midnight, every day.
Lin Xiaoguang is worried. His glasses are already 600 degrees Celsius, and if they are higher, the bottom of the beer bottle will be thicker.
There is also Qian Shengli. This guy is a science student. Although he was admitted to the English major, he went to the mechanical engineering class next door whenever he had free time. Many classmates said that there were two traitors in their dormitory, one was Lin Xiaoguang, a Tsinghua traitor, and the other was a humanities traitor.
The traitor Qian Shengli.
Although Lin Xiaoguang is indeed a traitor, the English class has a tight schedule and a lot of pressure, but he does not miss any of it, and even handles it with ease.
Get up at 6:30 every day, go to the Old Summer Palace for a three- to five-kilometer run, have breakfast on time, enter the classroom on time, take a nap after lunch, have dinner with Yang Lan after school in the afternoon, and either code in the classroom or dormitory, or
Attend lectures on and off campus.
One day, on the weekend before Guyu, I received a letter from home, and Lin Xiaoguang and the three of them gathered together.
"Open it and take a look. What's written?" Lin Xiaoyun was eager to try.
Although she is a student of Renmin University, she attends classes and lives on campus at Beijing Normal University. Jimen Bridge is a bit far away from the Old Summer Palace. She has a heavy academic workload and many things to do. People rarely come here on weekdays, and they only get together on weekends.
.
Since they came to Peiping to go to school, the three of them have been like Siamese twins. Let's just write letters. In order to save stamps, the three of them wrote their letters on a piece of letter paper and sealed them in an envelope.
Yang Lan sat quietly, smiling, and listened carefully with her ears raised.
Lin Xiaoguang took the envelope and started reading.
"Xiaoyun, Xiaoguang, Xiaolan: Seeing the words is as good as the face, are you okay? I received the letter immediately, and I was very happy..."
He had a headache after reading the lengthy words. He knew without guessing that it was written by his uncle, a scholar. He was the only one in the family who was the most educated and the only one who could drop his book bag.
"Forget it, let me translate it directly."
"My uncle said that they went back to their hometown of Nanyao Brigade a few days ago to visit the graves of their ancestors. Xiaofei, Xiaomo and Xiaojie were all there. They were arguing that this year's Qingming Festival is boring. You are not here and there is a lot of homework.
etc……"
Lin Xiaoyun smiled and sighed: "Yes, let alone this year, I won't have the chance to visit the grave for several years."
Lin Xiaoguang continued to read: "Spring is here. It's full of spring outside. The water of the Shenhe River is crystal clear and the willow trees by the river are sprouting. Let's come back from visiting the graves and go up to Yuntai Mountain again for a spring outing and so on..."
Imagining that scene, Yang Lan also yearned for it: "How about we go on an outing when?"
"This is possible." Lin Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel excited.
"The following are what grandpa said..."
Lin Xiaoguang coughed, paused, and the three of them sat upright. He continued: "Grandpa said, Yunyun, you pursue progress, which is a good thing, but the position of vice president of the school student union has a heavy responsibility. Wanwang must be cautious and live up to the students, teachers, and
Trusted by the school.”
He was taken aback and stared at his cousin with sharp eyes: "Sister, when did you become the vice president of the student union of the university?"
Before Lin Xiaoyun could speak, Yang Lan glared at him angrily: "You have been busy with your own affairs recently. Sister, you don't care at all. No wonder Sister Ziyu said you are an idiot."
"Sister, congratulations!"
The vice chairman of the Student Union of Renmin University of China is not a big official. He is just a small leader of a student organization, but it will be extraordinary in the future. I remember that there was a political bigwig in later generations who was the head of the student union of the university when he was a student.
That is, the chairman, well, he is also a freshman this year.
Lin Xiaoyun was also very happy, but she smiled very reservedly, and her face said she was proud to come and praise me.
At this moment, Lin Xiaoguang discovered that her cousin was also a playful little girl at heart. She was mature and sensible on the outside, but her inner liveliness and mischief were always the same.
"Sister, you are so awesome!" He couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"It's not that great!" Lin Xiaoyun was a little shy, then blinked: "Keep reading!"
So Lin Xiaoguang continued to read: "Lanlan is also pretty good. The political study club is a good thing. You must shoulder the responsibility of reading the People's Daily. The off-campus political counselor of the affiliated primary school must also do a good job and cannot live up to the expectations of the school and teachers.
…”
He was even more surprised, how come everyone has made progress but he has not.
Later, grandpa continued to say: "Xiaoguang, you have a dull talent. It is not easy to get into Tsinghua University. I hope you will guard against arrogance and impetuosity, be down-to-earth, and study hard. You don't dare to ask for anything else. I just hope that you can make progress in your studies."