"Uncle, do you know where the Graduate School of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences is?"

"What? Graduate School of the Academy of Social Sciences, what are you doing?"

"It's going to school, the graduate students going to school. ”

"No, I haven't heard of it, why don't you go over there and ask?"

"Auntie, please ask, this graduate school of the Academy of Social Sciences-"

"No, I haven't heard of it, boy, you misremembered the name, right?"

I asked another person with an age, Shen Tiejun knew that he was blind in asking questions, and he asked a few people in a row, so he dispelled his plan to touch the past, that is, he didn't dress like an ordinary person, and others would be so polite, otherwise he could really give you a look and let you understand for yourself.

The north wind howled and the cold wind blew coldly for half an hour, Shen Tiejun decided to go home, such a cold day is not the time to walk the streets, get on the bus and look at the passengers, but many people cast strange eyes.

can scrape off the sideburns in winter, Shen Tiejun can be regarded as opening the eyes of the old and young masters of Sijiu City, leaning on the seat and waiting to get off the bus to go home, but he didn't want to encounter a headache: "Locked the door?"

The brand-new Guangliang door was tightly closed, and a brand-new big lock locked the door, Shen Tiejun remembered that he didn't take the key, and looked around at both sides, and saw that there were neat green bricks stacked on the wall.

"Well, what are you doing?"

A crisp scolding startled Shen Tiejun, who had climbed onto the bricks, turned to look at the girl wrapped in a green army coat, and jumped back to the ground: "I forgot to bring the key when I went out, and my family didn't know where to go when they went out, so I wanted to go in." ”

"It's illegal to go in, and you're going to climb over the wall in broad daylight?"

Lin Yang looked at the man in front of her, if she didn't know that the owner of the martial arts house had changed, she would definitely call the police, so she still said vigilantly: "What do you say is the surname of the owner of this house?"

Shen Tiejun only looked at such a state, and knew that he had met the Chaoyang crowd, blinking and thinking that Wang Le was busy before and after, if it was a neighbor, he would definitely be familiar, and said: "A few days ago, he was so tall and called Wang Le with a round face, and he also had an uncle named Li, what is Li?"

"What, what?"

Lin Yang already believed the one in front of him, afraid that it was Wang Le's cousin, frowned and said, "You are his cousin?"

After returning home, he was caught as a bad element, Shen Tiejun knew that he couldn't ignore it at this time, so he wanted to open his mouth when he saw a bicycle speeding next to him, Qian Zheng's dogskin hat fell off, stopped the car in front of him, and said quickly: "Little senior brother, the professor asked you to report to the hospital in the afternoon, or I will come to you after dinner?"

"Brother Qian, where is our department? I asked for a long time, but no one knew. ”

Shen Tiejun said and threw down Lin Yang, he felt that the girl's eyes were looking at him, and when he arrived at Qian Zheng, he looked at his bicycle and said, "Originally, I wanted to touch it myself." ”

"The academy is in the imperial capital normal school, but we are in the eleventh middle school. ”

Qian Zheng turned his head with his bicycle, stepped on his foot, glanced at the girl next to him, and said quickly: "Now the graduate school has not been built, the Department of Philosophy is in the Trade Union Cadre College, the Department of Journalism is in the People's Daily, the Department of Archaeology is in the Institute of Archaeology of the Academy of Social Sciences, and the South Asian is in Yenching University, but you don't care, it's not far from here to the No. 11 Middle School, and it's two streets away." ”

As the only graduate school in the Republic, the school doesn't have its own one-third of an acre of land?

Thinking of the few people he asked before, Shen Tiejun also knew why no one had heard of it, this is a routine of recruiting students first and then building a school, the school doesn't even have a fixed place, so it's no wonder that people don't know, so he hurriedly took a few steps over and got on Qian Zheng's bicycle, and beckoned to the vigilant girl next to him: "Then let's go together, I'll go back again." ”

With the money he was carrying, Shen Tiejun took the formalities and ran to the department after seeing Professor Lu, originally thinking that he would still be outside the sheep, hang a position in the school, and then teach himself like a sheep, and he didn't want the entire graduate school, the most important thing is the graduate class: "I won't let you hang the post, now after going through the reporting procedures, the main thing is that you study by yourself, come to me if you have any questions." ”

After completing the formalities and getting the student ID and food stamps, Shen Tiejun can be regarded as getting out of the black household, remembering his thesis on language application, and said: "The computer outside the sheep can't be obtained, right?"

"What do you think, it's outside the sheep. ”

Professor Lu glanced at Shen Tiejun, raised his chin and pointed at the document in his hand and said, "You are now from the Graduate School of the Academy of Social Sciences, Professor Lan will give you the treasure of their town system?"

"Understood!"

It is true that the computer is Shen Tiejun's request, but it is in the name of Yangwai, and it naturally belongs to Yangwai, he has now graduated and left school, and he has already cut off contact with that school, but fortunately, there are still many people who are worried about it.

The letter, written several times, Shen Honest Zhou Ying and Shen Daliang, and finally thought about the shadow, Shen Tiejun took up the pen and wrote the envelope, wrote down the information about the republican English, and went to the school gate to buy stamps, pasted them and stuffed them into the big mailbox.

"Bell bell bell—"

An iron hoop was pushed by a child with an iron hook, the bright red scarf around his neck flew in the wind, the boy wore a dogskin hat, and then a group of half-grown children hulala appeared, and disappeared in front of them in groups of three or five, with bursts of laughter and laughter.

"Fried popcorn~"

A suppressed voice sounded, and before Shen Tiejun could come back to his senses, a loud noise came from the alley not far away: "Boom~"

With a loud noise, the white heat rose into the air, and Shen Tiejun took a few steps to the mouth of the alley, and saw an old man who was gray and couldn't see clearly, and was laboriously lifting the sack behind the wire frame, shaking the snow-white popcorn to the front of the bag, and putting it in the dustpan for others.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this thing. ”

Watching the old man pour corn and rice into the black furnace, skillfully close the valve on the fire, and quickly shake the handle with the bellows in one hand and the other hand, the pressure cooker on the stove turned quickly, surrounded by a group of children next to him, and his little face was full of anticipation and joy for deliciousness.

Xiao Qi also likes to eat this thing, Shen Tiejun stood next to him and looked silently, and soon the old man stopped the movement in his hand, looked at the pressure gauge on the stove valve, stood up and looked at Shen Tiejun next to him, and hissed: "Fried popcorn~"

With a loud bang, Shen Tiejun was enveloped in the oncoming heat, a fragrant fragrance.

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