On the day I left school, I woke up early in the morning to ask for a good omen for the new life I was about to start. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info luggage and parcels have been prepared for a long time, including the celebration banquet, which was also held as scheduled shortly after I received my admission letter, everything seems to have been arranged a long time ago, and the trajectory of fate will never be derailed, but will only move forward bravely regardless of everything, even if the head is broken.

My brother is also surprisingly positive, and he is willing to take the time to pick me up in the gap between the graduate school entrance examinations, which greatly touches me. However, the reality is always cruel, from receiving me to school, chattering all the way, completely showing up, using myself as a negative teaching material, and telling the history of blood and tears in my four years of college from beginning to end. What should be paid attention to, what should be careful, what the bottom line cannot be touched, and what must be done, all give me a list.

For example, there are more men and fewer women in engineering universities, and the seniors who are responsible for picking up new students are responsible for pinching the tips of the younger brothers and sisters in elementary school.

When you arrive at the dormitory, don't be a maverick, but fit into the small group, in an unfamiliar environment, they are your family.

The school participates in many activities organized by students, but focuses on cultivating a student organization and striving to achieve the position of department head or above.

The college courses are difficult, the pace is fast, and there is very little free time, like the freshman year is basically the same as the junior year of high school. Take advantage of this time period to calm down and learn the basic courses well, so that the professional courses can be easy in the future.

As for falling in love, he said with a doting look: I still have to find a girlfriend, it really disgusts me.

And so on, and so on.

I know and understand, but I just don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, I want to start my life all over again. Even if you end up alone and old age.

I stopped him at the school gate, I wanted to start my own college years by myself, and I had to try everything myself. From registration, registration, payment, book, recharge card, dormitory, making beds, buying toiletries, cleaning the dormitory, etc., when everything is done, I slumped on the bed and took a closer look at my own small home.

Quadruple dormitory, bed and table, independent bathroom, WiFi full coverage, 24-hour hot water supply, independent balcony. The gap between it and the imaginary eight-person public toilet dormitory is still quite large.

The dormitory mates are also from all over the country, this is the first time I have met friends from other places, listening to others speak fluent Mandarin, and I am still embarrassed by the Mandarin mixed with half of the dialect.

"Hey brother, help me get the mineral water on my table."

In order to avoid embarrassment, I sat down in a daze with a book, burying my head in silence, I did not dare and would not break this awkward atmosphere. was called by his roommate, and he was a little stunned for a while.

I got up, picked up the mineral water from his table, and handed it to him. He took the water and patted me on the shoulder.

"My name is Yang Qi, and my home is from Harbin, Northeast China. We'll be a family from now on. ”

Being slapped by him like this, I was still a little nervous, and my body was a little stiff and overwhelmed. I didn't expect to be so timid when communicating with strangers.

I replied with a smile in my eyes, "I...... My name is Hao Zehao, and my home is local. ”

"Brother, you are local, I heard that you have a lot of delicious local food, I didn't have a chance to try it when I first came, or if we have time to go out together, you recommend it to us."

Yang Qi and I lived in the same row, and the one who spoke lived opposite Yang Qi.

Both of them looked at me, and my face turned red as soon as I brushed it, the last time I blushed in the third year of high school was because the self-study class was too noisy, and I stood on the podium and dozens of people in the class, blaming each other. At the end of the roar, my voice was hoarse, and my face was red because I was deprived of oxygen.

And this time, I could clearly feel a burning sensation from my back up to my face.

I couldn't tell what I was talking about.

Later, I learned that his name was He Ming, and his home was in Shenzhen, a legendary international metropolis.

There was also one who was not involved in our topic from beginning to end, wearing headphones, and buried his head deep in the book, as if it was his world. We don't know where his name comes from.