Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Days Without Air Conditioning WiFi Watermelon
Following the footsteps of the large team, our group of hundreds of people, with dozens of bus fleets, set off in a mighty way, leaving the secluded small mountain village one after another, and then walked into a busy bustling, the pedestrians on the road are all in a hurry, and there is no longer the elegance of leisurely strolling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Not only sighed, but it turned out that our living environment was like a paradise.
As the leading bus stopped on the side, the buses behind also slowed down one after another, and drove into the same gate as we were in that small mountain village.
After some tidying up, we set foot in the dormitory of a century-old famous school, which is really quaint enough. Beside the boulevard, the old plane trees seem to tell his mission--- to spend his life protecting the name of this ancient culture.
Stepping up the black, shiny staircase, accompanied by the creaking staircase handrails, we stepped onto the dormitory building, which was several times older than us.
According to the allocation, seven-person dormitory, no hot water, no WiFi, public toilets. It's like a night back to before liberation.
After a brief tidying up, I left this crowded dormitory, just this room, let alone sleeping, and it was difficult to even stand seven people and turn around.
As for the other facilities, I didn't have much hope, after all, in the south second ring road of the city, 800 yuan a year, there is a place to live, I don't know where it is cheap.
Standing on the balcony of the teaching building, looking at the busy world downstairs, I was in a trance for a while.
More than half of my youth, and I can't achieve anything. It's a bit of a pity, and it's a little hopeless.
"Hey, classmate, do you know where the school history museum is?"
In my contemplation, I was woken up by a stranger.
I turned my head and saw that it was a thin boy, just like me, with a pair of black, full-rimmed glasses pressed against the bridge of his nose.
I shook my head and said helplessly: "Brother, I've only been here for less than two hours, let alone the school history museum, and I can't even figure out where the library door opens." ”
The handsome guy on the opposite side left with a black line. And me. I was bored, and I went downstairs with me.
Not long after walking downstairs, I came across a strange classroom, which was densely packed with students, all bowing their heads in contemplation, and there was no teacher on the podium.
On a hot July day, when there is no air-conditioned WiFi watermelon, why do so many people gather at the same time, and they spend their days practicing like ascetics?
The overhead fan could not withstand the heat wave that hit the classroom, and they endured physical torment while rejecting psychological temptation.
There were a lot of spare classrooms, but they were willing to craze hundreds of people into a lecture hall and suffer.
Standing outside the window, I was a little stunned for a while, wanting to find out.
Just as he was about to walk in, he was greeted by an unkempt young man, with greasy hair and several pieces, and a beard that stretched from the side of his chin to his head. If you don't look closely, you think it's a middle-aged uncle.
"Hey, classmates, let me ask, it's so hot, why don't you go to other classrooms to study on your own. It's all huddled together. ”
The unkempt young man who was stopped by me was obviously a little surprised by my stopping, and he was speechless for a while.
"This ..... This is like this, this classroom is a special classroom for graduate school entrance examinations, the school is specially allocated for students who are going to graduate school, and the seats are generally reserved one year in advance, and the review environment is relatively fixed, so there is no need to change seats back and forth every day like fighting guerrilla warfare. It affects the progress and time of revision, if you don't come for a few days, as soon as you leave, someone will immediately take your place, so no matter how cold or hot it is, we are here. You don't have to ask, there are no vacancies here. ”
In the end, this classmate also made up the knife, thinking that I was going to grab their seats.
I waved my hand again and again, indicating that I didn't want to occupy a seat, but just curious.
After I staggered to the classmate and went out, I quietly leaned against the wall and walked into the place where the future scientist was said to have been produced. The temperature inside is even higher than outside, and because of the large number of people gathered, the air is also very dirty. There is the smell of breakfast, the smell of sweat, the smell of cheap perfume, and so on. I hadn't even made a circle in it, and I couldn't stand the environment inside. Turning and trotting out of the classroom, hands on knees, gulping for fresh air.
During the whole process, no one raised their heads to look at a strange me in the classroom, all wearing headphones and reading the book intently.
Seeing this scene, I remembered my brother's appearance of magic obstacles two years ago in order to enter graduate school, and I suddenly began to feel sorry for him.
Everyone who sticks to their dreams will have unbearable years, not to mention hard work, let alone hard work. It's just that on the road of fighting alone, we have no hesitation.
There may be very little left of the full classroom in front of us under the impact of the job fair in two months, but in the end, we can be regarded as truly overcoming ourselves when we stand in the examination room of the graduate school entrance examination. Maybe a year, maybe two years, three years at most.
Those who are unbearable, those who are wronged, those who are helpless, those who are desperate. After you cross the wall that lies before you, everything will be relieved. Just like my brother, silly happy.