Thinking of an old friend I haven’t seen for a long time,
Memories slowly become more vivid with feeling,
…
Zhao Erya stood up from the square of the Chinese Department and faced thousands of classmates. With a microphone, she took the lead in singing the song "The Intersection Where Phoenix Flowers Bloom".
Student representatives from other departments also stood up and began to sing.
The river of time flows into the sea,
Finally we parted ways,
There is no port,
is an eternal stay,
…
The loud singing echoed through the Qiu Teck Puat Stadium, and thousands of students performed a chorus.
Youth blooms from here and ends here.
The eyes of countless students are full of tears. They have cried, laughed and stayed in Yanyuan. Today it is finally the time to say goodbye.
Everyone felt reluctance and sadness, and even Zhang Yida was affected by the atmosphere and sang loudly along without realizing it.
The graduation ceremony is over!
Then there was free photo time for the graduating students.
Zhang Yida first took a group photo with his class, and then was pulled by his classmates for a group photo.
Zhang Yida couldn't name most of them, but they just looked familiar.
I was able to recognize everything in my last life, but I really can't do that in this life.
During the four years of college, you may not spend more than a hundred days in school. The rest of the time is spent on starting a business, and there is little communication between classmates.
Zhang Yida has no airs and will not refuse anyone who wants to take a photo with him wearing academic uniform.
Other students saw that Zhang Yida was so easy to talk to, and more and more people asked him to take photos with him.
First the classmates in the class, then the class next door, the department next door...
Zhang Yida looked at the long queue and smiled bitterly. As expected of Peking University, the group photos were all so orderly.
But if I keep taking photos like this, I won’t have to do anything else today, and I will become a photo-taking machine without emotion.
Zhang Yida raised his hand and clapped it, attracting everyone's attention.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone, wait a moment, I will make a small suggestion."
I found that taking pictures in front of me suddenly stopped, and the long queue of people also poked their heads out, ready to take a look.
Some people wonder, is it Zhang Yida who refuses to take a group photo?
Looking at the completely unimpressive faces in the queue, Zhang Yida naturally knew that they were all from the next class.
There are only dozens of people in their class, so even if they take a group photo one by one, the group photo should have been taken long ago.
It is impossible to refuse these people. If you do this, your emotional intelligence will be so low!
Who knows what big names will emerge from among these people in the future?
Even if you don't become a big shot, there is no need to destroy your glorious image in your alma mater.
"I have to go on a date later, and my girlfriend's phone is off the hook. If I go late, I'm afraid I'll have to kneel down."
Zhang Yida pointed to the mobile phone in his hand and smiled bitterly.
Everyone burst into laughter, not expecting Zhang Yida to have such a side.
The girl looked at Zhang Yida approvingly, no matter how high your status is or how big your company is, you still have to respect us women.
"Let's see, we are all classmates, so it's okay to take a group photo with a few people.
"Six" is an auspicious number, so we took a group photo of six people.
At the same time, it also metaphorically means that everyone will have a smooth year and a smooth future, with a promising future."
Countless students clapped and applauded. Who doesn't like to hear good words, let alone those said by Zhang Yida.
Soon, the students in line formed groups of five and began to take photos with Zhang Yida.
Zhang Yida stood in the middle, and the other five students standing on either side of him may or may not know each other.
For these students, the number of people in the photo is not important at all. What is important is that Zhang Yida and himself are in the same photo.
As a popular figure on campus, Zhang Yida has been a legend at Peking University for the past four years.
Now that I have the opportunity to take a photo with the other person, I will have the capital to brag with others in the future.
There are also some people who do it purely out of preference and without any intention of showing off. They just feel happy to be able to take a photo with their idol.
There are also some people who just follow the herd. When they see others queuing up, they queue up unconsciously.
After launching the new plan, the efficiency was five times higher than before.
With two to three hundred people, the filming was completed in less than an hour.
Zhang Yida's roommate Wu Xing received an unexpected bonus as a guest photographer, adding the WeChat accounts of two to three hundred students of the same class.
Because he wanted to send these group photos to these classmates one by one, everyone added his WeChat account.
Wu Xing looked at his cell phone that kept ringing with messages, feeling happy and troubled at the same time.
Zhang Yida quickly ran away, fearing that he would not be able to leave if he dragged on any longer.
"Mr. Da, remember eight o'clock in the evening..."
Zhang Yida replied while running: "I know!"
Wu Xing was reminding him of the dinner party in the evening, where several of their roommates were going to get together.
Zhao Erya was really waiting for her. When Zhang Yida arrived at the island in the center of Weiming Lake, the former was walking around.
"How long have you been waiting? A group of people took a photo with me... and it was delayed."
Zhang Yida smiled apologetically, guessing that Erya must have been waiting here for a long time.
"It's okay," Zhao Erya said with a bright smile, stepped forward and took Zhang Yida's arm, "Let's go!"
The two of them walked along the U-shaped Weiming Lake and visited the Boya Tower, Yannan Garden and other campus attractions.
From time to time, students passing by would greet Zhang Yida and the two of them, and they would nod and smile in return, because they couldn't call each other out by name.
"When we have children in the future, I will take him (her) shopping again..."
Zhao Erya said as she walked, her eyes full of longing for the future.
"Haha, you are letting him set up lofty ideals from an early age!"
Zhao Erya nodded, "Yes, Beijing University will always be the best school in my mind!"
…
At eight o'clock in the evening, in a private room of a hotel near Beijing University.
The four men were all red-faced from drinking, laughing and joking, it was so lively.
Wuxing stayed in school to take the postgraduate entrance examination, Zhuang Liang went to Penguin, and Li Xu went to Huawei.
Zhang Yida looked at his three roommates and sighed in his heart: The life trends of the three of them were the same as in their previous lives, except that he did not return home to inherit the family business like in his previous life.
"Mr. Da, sometimes I really envy you. You can be called a winner in life."
The drunken Wu Xing burped.
Among the three, he has a better relationship with Zhang Yida, so they talk much more freely.
"I also have pains that you don't know about?"
Wu Xing shook his head, "I don't know whether it's painful or not. I only know that you have reached a height that most people cannot reach."
This is the truth. Zhang Yida cannot refute it. To refute it would be too hypocritical.
"The words of your graduation speech touched me so much. From today on, I decided to change my ways and delete those dozens of G videos..."
Zhang Yida scratched his head, saying that my exciting speech had brought such a small change to you.
Zhuang Liang and Li Xu shook their heads like rattles, with disbelief written all over their faces.
"Who is shaking my bed gently~"
Li Xu sang a song with a drake voice, making everyone laugh, and everything was unspoken.
Wu Xing was unconvinced and said: "Don't believe it, I think my youth cannot be wasted on these women."
Zhang Yida asked: "What about wasting it on men?"
Wu Xing looked up at the ceiling, "The road to dreams is always lonely and misunderstood."
"We are all so familiar with each other, so there is no point in pretending to be cool." Zhang Yida shook his head and laughed, "If you have any farts, hurry up."
Wu Xing chuckled, "You know I have done some research on the history of the Tang Dynasty, so I want to write a novel to lead everyone to relive the glory of the Tang Dynasty."
He looked at Zhang Yida and said very seriously: "Didn't you say that Chinese people lack faith? Do they lack cultural self-confidence?
My book is to help the Chinese people regain their faith and confidence."
"Um, how can a novel have such a big effect?" Zhuang Liang asked. He studied computer science and didn't quite understand this.
Wu Xing smiled and said: "Actually, I don't know either, but if you don't try it, how will you know the result?"
He looked calm, "Even if the novel doesn't become a big hit, it's still good to influence one person."
Zhang Yida nodded, that's right, if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river or a sea.
He asked Wu Xingdao: "What is the specific historical background and story?"
When he mentioned this, Wu Xing suddenly became energetic and he introduced his novel story.
"The third year of Yuanhe reign of Emperor Xianzong of the Tang Dynasty, that is, the snowy winter of 808 AD, was the most tragic moment in the history of the Tang Dynasty's border defense in the Western Regions..."
Zhang Yida, Zhuang Liang and Li Xu were all fascinated. They couldn't help it, the story was so attractive.
"This is an enclave that has persisted for forty-five years!" Li Xu sighed with emotion, "I can't imagine how much the ancients valued loyalty and righteousness."
Zhuang Liang nodded, "Yes, in such a difficult environment, surrounded by wolves... if it were an ordinary person, he would have surrendered dozens of times!"
Zhang Yida didn't say anything. This story gave him a big reminder.
He looked at Wu Xing and said, "Your story is very good. Are you interested in making it into a movie?"
"Making a movie?"
Upon hearing these three words, the three of them became excited.
"Mr. Da, your idea is good, and I support it. It can definitely be made into a patriotic educational film. It's full of positive energy."
Li Xu was very excited, and it was obvious that he was looking forward to bringing this story to the big screen.
"Let me make a suggestion!"
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Zhuang Liang to see what he had to say.
"You must not hire fresh actors. Spend more money on props and special effects. Actors should be hired by experienced actors..."
Zhang Yida smiled. This is how miserable he was from being tortured by bad domestic movies. His words were full of resentment.
"Haha, this is a good suggestion. Listen to it." Zhang Yida gave Zhuang Liang a thumbs up.
Wu Xing said flatteringly: "Mr. Da, what about the adaptation fee..."
“We’ll talk about this after the novel comes out.”
Wu Xing also put away his playful smile and said seriously: "You should think twice about making movies? Especially costume war movies..."
Wu Xing is also a movie fan and has watched many ancient war movies at home and abroad.
He listed many ancient war films to Zhang Yida, and they all had one thing in common - they lost money to grandma's house!