After the college entrance examination, my friends who applied for this school like me experienced the longest summer vacation in more than ten years, and when their peers had already finished military training and sneaked home to escape the summer, we were still at home answering the question of why the school hadn't started yet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When I was bored, I went online to post a bar, and I saw a post from a bar friend who was admitted to Nanxin Academy like me: The old man in the village said that there is no such school, this is a liar, a liar.

Only Tsinghua University and Peking University are universities, and the schools we chose are fake. At this moment, I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

The days are really tormenting, and every day I smile at the searching eyes of those who have "can I introduce you to someone" written on their faces, and my heart has been shattered into glass slag under the useless remarks of studying in a junior college, and I can't hold it up when I fall to the ground.

You still have to pick it up and stick it yourself.

Finally, it's time for school to start. Friends from all over the world rushed to the school with unprecedented enthusiasm. As the saying goes, everyone thinks they have escaped from hell, but they don't know that they are leaving heaven. Later, everyone realized that the university in the novel can only be someone else's university.

Originally, I wanted to learn from those dashing girls to go to school alone, but when my mother asked if I needed my father's company, I changed my mind. I can't predict what will greet me, but I want him to see where I'll live for the next three years. I know that in the future, he will not go out of his way to see me.

The long-distance bus drove all the way to the central gate, and in the hot weather, the seniors raised signs to greet them, and there were no imaginary handsome guys and beauties. The handsome and handsome senior in the novel doesn't know where he is, but fortunately, I'm not a beautiful student either.

I thought I would squeeze into the car like a holiday, but in fact, it was one person at a time. After more than an hour, when I finally arrived at the school, my first feeling was desolation and misery, and I felt that my college life was bleak.

From the school bus down there are seniors all the way to the reception, the deepest impression is the seniors eat the box lunch, a look is very delicious, I have never bought it in the freshman year, I don't know if the primary school brother and sister will see it again when the primary school sister comes.

The people in the dormitory arrived one after another, and they were all talking about something in their hometown dialect around their parents. I really don't know what it is. At that moment, I was even a little worried, I didn't understand the language, how to communicate in the future. Fortunately, everyone still knows the so-called Mandarin, and the communication was quite smooth later, but whenever everyone called their families, they felt like they didn't know where they had crossed over.

At that time, Bed No. 1 gave people the feeling of being cold, and various expressions only appeared when talking to old classmates on the phone to exchange games or anime. She has a contract machine for telecommunications, about 90 yuan a month, the traffic seems to be two G, and there are 1,800 minutes of wireless.

It was only later that she found out that this package was really cheating, but she signed a two-year contract in black and white. It wasn't until a year later, when she decided to buy an apple, that she decided to find a way to stop the card. After twists and turns, she finally succeeded by paying 0 yuan liquidated damages.

The first thing we do when the university opens is military training, and our instructors are military academy students, and some of them are even freshmen. Ten days, half sweet and half bitter. There were many tears of laughter, and in the end they were all carried away by the wind. Then came the National Day, and then, the university life really began.

The life of the freshman year is perfectly connected with the third year of high school, it is still early self-study and evening self-study, no late arrival, early departure, absenteeism and no homework, the only difference may be that the teacher always takes a roll call. No, there is another point, that is, the head teacher has become the most mysterious person in the class.

In the past senior year, the head teacher is always outside the front door and back door window at any time to scare you, adjust the class atmosphere, the current head teacher, for example, in a big class in the second year, the teacher asked with a smile, do the students in class 13 know me? The students said in unison that they didn't know, and then the teacher silently said, I am your class teacher!

When the club recruits new students, we take a large number of registration forms and fill in a lot of personal information. Then, there are countless interviews. When I didn't participate in the interview, I felt very high-end, but when I think about it, it's just that.

At that time, I signed up for the broadcasting department of the school radio station, and during the interview, it was probably my unpolished Sipu town that I was in, so the interviewer said euphemistically, why don't you go to the technical department and try it. So, the first interview was a failure.

In the end, I joined the Youth Association and the Correspondence Home of our College of Communications; Miao Yiyi joined the self-management association and student union of the compound; on Tuesday and Tuesday I joined the Youth Association, the self-management association and the drama club; Han Sansan and Cui Liuliu only participated in the self-management meeting of the branch; and Ji Wuwu joined the Youth Association and the radio station of the compound, and later met her little tadpole at the radio station.

Of course, later Miao Yiyi's student union and self-management would be forced to choose one of the two, so she chose the self-management association, and it was said that she liked so-and-so in the self-management association at that time, but this matter was never mentioned again.

The university is indeed a card policy, eating, drinking, bathing, borrowing books and buying things, including surfing the Internet, all of which are covered by a card, so we generally have no money on us, but we often lose our cards.

I actually forgot the important purpose of a campus card, punching in. Every morning, after getting up, I rushed to the administrative building at the gate and swiped my card, saying that I had participated in the morning exercise and strengthened my physique.

In addition, you have to participate in six lectures, which you need to prove by punching in. Every graduation season, the school teachers will give additional lectures to benefit the sophomores and juniors who have not listened to the full six lectures. When visiting the school post bar, you can often see posts on behalf of punching cards and brushing lectures, money opens the way, and mutual benefit is reciprocal.

The class is the same as the legend, each class changes classrooms, but the whole class acts together, sometimes with class 14. There were only five girls in our class, and the idea of skipping class died directly in the mother's womb. There are teachers who take roll calls in every class, take a look at the roster, silently count the number of girls in the class, and then start the roll call from the sixth.

There are a little more girls in class 12, which to a certain extent connived at Miao Yiyi skipping class and playing games, but Miao Yiyi's comprehensive assessment in the first semester of the first semester is the second in the class, in this regard, she said that Nantong Xueba does not explain.

Ji Wuwu and Han Sansan are also from Nantong, but the language between them is not completely compatible, and the language of Tuesday and Tuesday in Yancheng is also a school of its own, and only Cui Liuliu from Bengbu can communicate with me in my hometown dialect without barriers. And my Sipu, whenever he says it, always attracts his roommates to imitate it, bringing a burst of laughter.