The train started slowly.

Bei Chang'an sat in his seat, looking out the window at the city that was gradually moving away, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

That feeling is both longing and loss.

……

When he was in the car, Bei Changan didn't do anything, he listened to Pu Shu's song while looking at the scenery outside the window, and he had a lot of thoughts.

After saying goodbye to his parents, Bei Chang'an's heart was not only not sad, but a little more expected and yearning.

Because now he has only two desires in his heart.

One, live a wonderful life and have no regrets.

Second, completely improve the lives of family members, and no longer make parents so hard.

……

He is well aware that there are many opportunities in front of him, and if he can't grasp them, they will be fleeting.

So, he didn't have time to be sad about leaving home, and his mind was full of plans and reveries for the future.

In 2001, Yanjing was full of business opportunities.

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The train is green, the speed is very slow, and in addition to Beichang'an, there are many students who have gone to Beijing to study, and most of them have come with their parents.

Only don't Chang'an, it's your own.

Tang Wan didn't take the same train with him, the two were originally going to go together, but Tang Wan's parents insisted on sending her, Tang Wan told Don't Chang'an about it, Don't Chang'an understood it very well and didn't say anything.

After all, the relationship between the two of them has not really had a showdown with their parents, and Bei Changan has never officially confessed to Tang Wan.

Two people have a good impression of each other, and what the other party is thinking is very clear.

But Don't Chang'an don't want to show his determination so hastily, he wants to be more romantic and better.

Because a good love usually has a good beginning.

This is also a kind of prayer.

……

At eight o'clock the next morning, the train entered the platform of Yanjing Railway Station on time.

Don't Chang'an didn't sleep well this night, and he didn't eat in the morning.

After getting up, he looked out the window and found that Yanjing in 2001 was very different from his impression.

It's not as prosperous as it is, but some places already have the shadow of a cosmopolitan city.

……

After arriving at the station, Bei Changan carried his luggage and walked out of the train station with the surging flow of people.

When I came to the square in front of the station, many schools pulled banners in order to welcome the new students, and Bei Chang'an glanced at it and found the students of the National People's Congress, so he walked over.

For the first time when new students enroll, the school will rent a tourist bus to pick up students for convenience.

After all, it was the first time, and I was not familiar with traffic, so it would be very troublesome for me to take the bus.

……

When Don't Chang'an dragged his luggage over, he happened to run into a bus about to leave.

"Did you bring the admission letter from the National People's Congress?" asked a student in the car who seemed to be in the lead.

Bei Changan nodded, took out the admission letter from the back bag, and handed it to the student.

The man looked at him for a while, and then said in a Beijing accent: "Gentlemen, our car belongs to the Academy of Arts, and the car from your School of Information has just left, so you can wait for the next trip." Otherwise, you can go to the opposite side and take the bus, and get off at Haidian Mingzhi Road Station, and the time is about the same. ”

Bei Changan took his luggage and looked inside the car, and found that there were not full seats at all, there were still two or three empty seats inside, and many students put their luggage on the seats.

But he didn't care, and said to the senior with a smile: "That's okay, senior, I'll take the bus, thank you." ”

The senior was stunned for a moment, and also smiled: "Well, it's hard." ”

"It's fine. ”

……

After several twists and turns, Bei Chang'an arrived at the school by bus, two hours later than expected.

As soon as I entered the campus, there were welcome points organized by the student union in many places, and I learned that the new students of the School of Information were going to report to the Mingde Building.

According to the instructions of the road sign, after arriving at the Mingde Building, Bie Changan signed his name on the form handed over by a senior sister, and then received a list of new students' registration process.

According to the steps written above, Bei Changan first went to record the admission information, then participated in the physical examination, and finally filled out some messy forms, which is considered the end.

After finishing all this, Bei Changan went to the door of the dormitory building, received daily necessities and bedding, and the dormitory manager who sent things gave him a small card with the dormitory number written on it.

"Welcome new students to move in, Dongfeng Building, 616 bedroom. ”

Dongfeng Red House is the old dormitory of the National People's Congress, which has a bit of history.

Don't Chang'an said thank you to the eldest sister, and then walked up with her luggage.

……

616The door to the dormitory is ajar.

Bei Changan wiped his sweat and looked inside, and found that there were already five students and three or four parents in the house.

"Hello everyone, I'm also from 616, my name is Don't Chang'an. Don't Chang'an pushed the door and greeted the people in the house with a smile.

Seeing him dragging his luggage, two roommates standing at the door came over to help him.

One of them, a skinny boy with glasses, pointed to the lower bunk by the window on the right, smiled and said, "It's just you, this is your bed." ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

Don't Chang'an thanked him, cleaned up a little, and then sat down on the bed.

616 bedrooms, a six-person room.

Plus the new Chang'an, the number of people is just right.

The remaining three parents, after helping their son make the bed, instructed them for a long time before leaving one after another.

……

After the parents left, there was a commotion in the dormitory.

The boy who lived in the lower bunk opposite Bei'an seemed to be a familiar acquaintance, and stood up and introduced himself to everyone very excitedly: "Hello everyone, my name is Chen Jiuqiang, my hometown is Jiangbei, you usually call me Qiangzi!

Chen Jiuqiang was wearing a denim suit, a denim suit and denim bell bottoms, plus curly hair, looking like a literary young man.

As soon as he said this, everyone introduced themselves one after another.

At this time, the boy on the upper bunk of Beichang'an also jumped down, put on his shoes, and said with a simple smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Liu Banxian, and my nickname is Gouzi." This name may be a little weird, but this is really my real name, and my parents specially asked the head of my village to give it to me!"

When Liu Banxian spoke, he had a strong northern Shaanxi flavor.

He was very honest, with short hair, a vest, and cloth shoes.

Bei Chang'an was closest to him, so when he was talking, Bei Chang'an seemed to easily smell the smell of meat buns in the air.

……

After listening to Liu Banxian's self-introduction, the people in the dormitory, except for Bei Chang'an, the other four all died laughing.

What the hell do these buddy's parents think?

Named his son a fortune teller?

Liu Banxian didn't know what they were laughing at, so he turned his head to look at Bei Chang'an in the lower bunk, and asked, "What are they laughing at?

Don't Chang'an stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Your parents...... Very thoughtful. ”

……

After laughing for a while, the other three also introduced themselves.

The glasses that helped Bei Chang'an carry his luggage just now are named Su Xiao, who is from the south, very delicate, and soft-spoken, very Jiangnan style.

Corresponding to him is the boy on his upper bunk, from the Northeast, who is tall and big, has a shaved head, and speaks very boldly.

"Hello guys! My name is Ye Kai. You can just call me a big one!Su Xiao, let's change the bed, I'll live in the lower bunk, it's too fucked up here, it's too hard to go up once!"

"Ask the teacher, or you'll ...... then."

"Fuck it, okay, I'll ask tomorrow. ”

The last one to be introduced is Zhou Yang, who lives above Chen Jiuqiang.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Yang, a local. He got out of bed and smiled, then took out a box of three-five cigarettes from his pocket and asked, "Do you smoke any?"

Chen Jiuqiang and Ye Kai asked for one, and the other three shook their heads.