Lin Zhuoyun still moved out, she has resigned as a lecturer, and she has not yet taken the graduate exam, which is equivalent to completely dissociating herself from Fudan.

The faculty dormitory is a place for faculty and staff to live, and a few days before the start of school, Lin Zhuoyun's dormitory ushered in two new owners. She packed her luggage and moved to the second floor of the café, slept with Song Weiyang that night, and ...... Xiao Song Choking enough.

The brothers who slept in the same bed returned to school one after another.

Nie Jun followed Li Yaolin to Lu Province during the summer vacation, and had a lot of fun, and heard that the two of them really carried buckets to pick up oil and sell money to buy popsicles.

Wang Bo had already gone dark when he returned to school, and he was thrown back to his rural hometown by his father to threshk grain, saying that he wanted him to receive re-education from poor and middle peasants. In fact, his father felt that his son was a little drifting after he went to college, and he spent a lot of money to suffer hardships.

Peng Shengli's summer vacation routine is to work, work, and work. Xifeng's Shenghai sales branch has a high evaluation of Peng Shengli, if it is not just a summer job, the branch manager intends to train Peng Shengli as a backbone.

As soon as Zhou Zhengyu returned to school, he boasted that he went to Hong Kong City, saw a certain star in a certain store, and went to the cinema to visit the Hong Kong stars filming, and brought back a pair of Hong Kong-made jeans for each of the brothers by the way.

Ding Ming said: "I followed Brother Yang to speculate in stocks and made tens of thousands. Brother Yang also taught me to chat online, and I met Wang Xiaobo on the Internet, and I also chatted with Wang Xiaobo for a few words. ”

"Did you really earn tens of thousands?" Zhou Zhengyu was a little envious. He spent too much money in his freshman year, and was ordered by his grandfather to control the economy, and now he only has 300 yuan a month for living expenses.

"Really, Brother Yang has earned hundreds of ......" Ding Ming glanced at Song Weiyang and changed his words, "Brother Yang himself has also earned a lot." ”

Zhou Zhengyu patted Song Weiyang's shoulder, wanted to cry without tears: "Old Song, next time you speculate in stocks, remember to bring me." You don't know how miserable I am, this time I went back from Hong Kong City, spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy a pair of leather shoes, and was almost beaten to death by my grandfather. My parents were scolded by my grandfather, and then my pocket money was gone, and even my mobile phone was confiscated by my grandfather. ”

Song Weiyang smiled: "The old man did the right thing. ”

"That's right, the old stubborn one," Zhou Zhengyu complained, "My money is earned by my mother's serious company, and it's not corruption, why don't you let me spend it?"

"That's your mother's earnings, not your own. Song Weiyang said.

Wang Bo was curious: "Then how much do you have a month of living expenses now?"

"It's only 300 yuan, and I can't survive. Zhou Zhengyu sighed.

"You can't survive for 300 yuan, then we should go and ask for food," Li Yaolin complained, "My living expenses are only 100 yuan a month!"

Zhou Zhengyu said with a sad face: "My grandfather read a statistical paper, the average monthly expenditure of college students across the country is 250 yuan, and the lowest monthly expenditure is 60 yuan. ”

This statistic seems to be a bit ridiculously high, but the facts are there.

In the nine months of last year (school time), the average monthly living expenses of college students nationwide was 250 yuan (including scholarships and work-study income, the same below). Among them, 5% of students are more than 500 yuan, 15% are less than 150 yuan, and many students from rural areas are less than 60 yuan - while college students in cities such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou need a minimum living allowance of 150 yuan a month (including school supplies and daily expenses, such as haircuts and clothes).

The disparity between the rich and the poor among the students is very large, and the peasants work very hard to train college students, they have to send most of the family's income to feed their children, and even go into debt to get by.

It depends on how to live, even if Peng Shengli doesn't work in the summer to make money, he can survive by relying on scholarships, living allowances, and odd jobs.

Listening to Zhou Zhengyu crying for a while, Song Weiyang suddenly said: "I'm going to create a volunteer club, who wants to join?"

"What does the volunteer club do?" asked Wang Bo.

Song Weiyang took out a copy of the volunteer materials, which were brought from the Shenghai Youth League Municipal Committee, and explained carefully: "Volunteers, also known as volunteers in Hong Kong and Taiwan, originated from Western religious charity services. As early as 1979, a group of United Nations volunteers came to China to provide pro bono services in the fields of health, environment, language and computers. Volunteer service in our country emerged in the mid-80s, but it has not been a trend. Due to the busy Spring Festival, the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League launched a youth volunteer action at the end of 93, when more than 20,000 railway youths sent warmth to passengers along the Beijing-Kowloon line. At the end of last year, the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League established a youth volunteer association, and now Shenghai City is also preparing to establish a branch. ”

"What about the volunteer content?" asked Wang Bo.

Song Weiyang said: "There is too much content. If the Asian Games are to be held in Shenghai, we can volunteer to help clear traffic, clean the streets, and act as interpreters for foreign tourists. In normal times, you can also visit the elderly who are lonely and widowed, help military families and extremely poor households. It is also possible to organize teaching trips to remote mountainous areas during holidays. Anyway, it is to serve the society and the people. ”

Zhou Zhengyu said: "Isn't this just learning?"

Song Weiyang smiled: "You can say that. I have already got in touch with the Shenghai Municipal Party Committee, and they are very supportive of the establishment of a volunteer community in Fudan. ”

"Count me in!" Wang Bo immediately said that the entire dormitory belonged to his most "positive energy".

"What about you?" asked Song Weiyang.

Zhou Zhengyu waved his hand again and again: "Don't look at me, do you think I'm a person who learns **?"

Nie Jun also shook his head and said, "I don't have that leisure." ”

Li Yaolin said: "I can join, anyway, I should pass the time after school." ”

"I ...... I'll join in. Ding Ming thought for a while and said.

"I'm on board. Peng Shengli said.

The result is very good, except for Nie Jun and Zhou Zhengyu, everyone else is willing to volunteer.

Song Weiyang said to Ding Ming: "I will give you the task of making 300 copies of this leaflet and pasting it in a conspicuous position in the school. The rest is sent to each class, including graduate students, doctoral students, and international students. ”

"Okay, promise to get the job done. "Ding Ming has always been very active in running errands.

Wang Bo said: "Have you applied to the Youth League Committee of the school? ”

"I'll go right away. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Wang Bo said: "I know some people in the student union, do you want to help?"

"No, I'll go straight to the leader. Song Weiyang said.

"Yes, you have face. Wang Bo said with a smile.

Zhou Zhengyu said cool words next to him: "As for it? What kind of volunteer clubs are there to set up, it's just that they are full of food." ”

Song Weiyang said in a joking tone: "Xiao Zhou, I'm going to criticize you." Volunteering is equivalent to studying, can you say that there is no point in studying? Politics is not enough, and ideologically it is unacceptable! Capitalist countries have volunteers, but is our dignified socialist country still inferior to those corrupt capitalism?"

"Okay, okay, you're right," Zhou Zhengyu muttered, "how does this sound like my grandfather said." ”

"Don't mess with your relatives, I'll be angry. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

"Get out!" Zhou Zhengyu was furious.

"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed, and they all liked to watch Zhou Zhengyu eat deflated.