Chapter 7 University Reporting
Throughout the holiday, Tang Hao still played heartlessly, but Zheng Yan almost ran to bookstores and libraries in Shanghai and Shenzhen. I wanted to learn about the development of computers in this era, but what I didn't expect was that after running around two places, I only saw a few books about computers, and there were no books in some professional fields.
Thinking of the development of network technology in later generations, Zheng Yan felt uncomfortable with the information closure of this era for the first time. Think about a series of network technology giants such as Du Niang in later generations, as well as the popularization of smart phones, all kinds of news and information pushes, it is really not going out to know the world.
Finally it was time for new students to register, Zheng Yan thought that school had finally started, after all, what Zheng Yan wanted to know might only be found in the libraries of major universities or some research institutes in this era.
Zheng Yan and Tang Hao's father still decided to send their children to school together as a family, and by the way, to see if they could find opportunities for development in the capital.
Looking at the crowded campus at the moment, there are students who come to report in the capital with ease, and there are also students who come to report with large bags and sacks. But Zheng Yan knew in his heart that the current batch of students could almost be said to be 100% of the elites from all walks of life in the future. At this moment, Zheng Yan is already thinking in his heart about how to make good use of the four years of college to form his future entrepreneurial team.
Tang Hao was also looking at the crowd around him, just when Zheng Yan thought that Tang Hao was touched by the humanistic atmosphere of this century-old famous school, Tang Hao almost choked Zheng Yan to death with a word, "You kid shouldn't know that there are many girls in this university, so you decided to apply for this university, right?"
Zheng Yan, who was really difficult to keep up with Tang Hao's leaping thinking, just glanced at Tang Hao.
At this time, although Beijing University was a well-established and prestigious university known for its liberal arts, it still attached great importance to high-tech majors such as computers.
When I came to the dormitory, I found that there were already two people in the dormitory. The accommodation was also quite good. After all, the enrollment at this time was very strict, and there was no expansion of enrollment as in later generations. Due to the limitation of students, the dormitory, which is a relatively scarce resource in the future, is quite sufficient, with a dormitory for four people.
After the parents of both sides sent the two to the dormitory, they saw that the accommodation conditions were also good, and thought that the children would have to get along with their classmates for a long time in the future, and that young people would have more topics together, so they left directly.
The four of them introduced themselves one after another.
The eldest Dong Chuan, from rural areas in northern Shaanxi, is 21 years old and repeated his studies for two years before he was admitted. Rough personality, a typical northern Shaanxi man.
The second is Zhao Weimin, a local in the capital, whose parents are both state officials, mature and steady, but also very easy-going and enthusiastic.
Although Zhao Weimin did not introduce too much, as Zheng Yan, who had slept with Zhao Weimin, he clearly knew that Zhao Weimin's father was already a deputy ministerial-level leader of the Ministry of Finance. Fortunately, at this time, people's minds were still relatively simple, and some of the second and third generations were not like later generations, with nostrils facing the sky and no one in their eyes. The two in their previous lives were also good friends, and even after graduation, they have always been in touch.
When Zheng Yan introduced himself, Tang Hao couldn't wait to introduce Zheng Yan's identity as the top student in the college entrance examination in Guangzhou Province on the side, and repeated it for two years before Dong Chuan, who was finally admitted to Beijing University, looked at Zheng Yan with admiration. Although Zhao Weimin was also surprised, perhaps due to the different levels of contact since childhood, and the fact that Beijing University is a well-known university in the country, there is more than one champion in each province every year, so he is not too much of a fuss.
The four of them went to the store together and bought toothpaste, toothbrushes, enamel jars and other necessities.
As soon as they returned to the dormitory, they heard someone shouting in the corridor, "Computer science students, go to Room 102 of the No. 1 Teaching Building for a class meeting." ”
When the four of them arrived at the classroom, they found that the front row of the classroom was already full. The students here are not like later generations, when they walk into the classroom, the front row is empty, and the back row is overcrowded. I can't wait to hide myself under my desk during class, and pray that the teacher will not see me. This will be a good student, study hard, as long as there is an opportunity, will choose the front row of the classroom, which is the most conducive to listening to the lecture.
Zheng Yan and the others could only come to the back row and sit down in turn.
At this time, the computer major of Beijing University only recruited them for this class. Zheng Yan swept around, after all, for Zheng Yan, he had already experienced it once, and he still had an impression on most of his classmates. There is only one more Tang Hao sitting next to him.
With the arrival of the classmates one after another, soon everyone was together, Zheng Yan counted 51 people, and there happened to be one more Tang Hao.
Just when the students were still chatting with each other and deepening their understanding of each other, the teacher who would be their homeroom teacher and accompany them in their four-year college career walked in and knocked the table with the teaching ruler on the podium, "Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet first, I am your homeroom teacher, my name is Zhang Shu." Then he pointed to a female teacher next to him, "This is Teacher Wang Meng, and she is also your senior sister, who just graduated from graduate school this year and will be your counselor in the future." ”
Zheng Yan looked at this familiar figure, after all, at an age when love was just beginning, there were not a few people in the class who had a crush on Wang Meng in their previous life, but no one dared to violate the taboo and confess to Teacher Wang.
Tang Hao glanced at the only eight girls in the class, and said to a few roommates with a helpless face: "I finally saw a beautiful one, but it turned out to be a teacher, when I first entered the school, I saw so many beautiful girls, and I thought I was in heaven, who knew that I would know when I got to the class? This is clearly hell." ”
Zheng Yan is no longer surprised by Tang Hao's weirdness.
Dong Chuan, who came out of the countryside, has always been honest, but he was just surprised by the boldness of Tang Hao's ideas.
Zhao Weimin thought Tang Hao was very interesting.
After all, in this era, it is not like in the future, in the college campus, pairs abound, near the university campus, all kinds of hotels, and the grove at night is also crowded.
At this time, few people dare to declare the relationship between men and women directly, even if it is just a joke. As for the teacher-student relationship, it is a taboo among taboos, which is why Tang Hao looked sad and angry when he heard that Wang Meng was a teacher.
"Next, let's take a roll call to see if there are any students who haven't arrived? By the way, I would like to introduce myself briefly. Just when a few people were communicating in a whisper, the head teacher Zhang Shu said.
"Wang Gang"
"To..."
"Zhao Qiang"
"To..."
“......”
Whenever the teacher clicks on the name of a classmate, Zheng Yan will take a look, after all, after twenty or thirty years, the impression of some classmates is no longer deep, take the opportunity to deepen it.
At the end of the roll call, the head teacher looked at the students in the class with affection, "Ladies and gentlemen, everyone is from all over the world, and today we were able to step into the university campus that everyone dreams of, and no one knows better than you what kind of hardships and efforts you have made. Therefore, I hope that in the next study, all students can cherish this opportunity, do not disappoint the expectations of the country and your parents, study hard, and contribute to the socialist modernization in the future. ”
Zheng Yan listened to the lecture with the characteristics of the times, but the other students listened a little enthusiastic.
It's a simple time.
What a simple bunch of people.