Chapter 193: Forty-One-Three
Haixi is so familiar, the railway station with the charm of the Republic of China, the leafy plane trees, the streets named after the feudal emperors, and those high-rise buildings that stand in the sky!
Haixi Jiaotong University, a famous institution of higher learning established nearly 100 years ago, came from the smoke of the First Sino-Japanese War, is a star standing on the east coast, with outstanding alumni from all walks of life in politics, business, industry and agriculture, and ranks among the best in the country in traffic engineering and architectural research.
The top leader of the Huajian General Administration used to be the vice president of Haixi Jiaotong University, and is now the honorary president and visiting professor of the university, coupled with the strong faculty of Jiaotong University, so it is not surprising that the two units cooperate. "5 100" is an important project of the talent training plan of Huajian State Bureau, and Jiaotong University has become the cradle of the growth of these talents.
How lucky Liu Fushun is! You must not know that most of the students who will sit in the same classroom as him are foreign students who have returned from overseas studies, or doctors and masters who graduated from famous universities in China. There is no doubt that Liu Fushun is now very likely to be the most "black" relationship in the "5 100" projects of Huajian System.
It is only three stops from the train station to Jiaotong University. Fu Shun carried a heavy box and finally stood in front of the gate of this century-old school. That glory and pride cannot be described in words!
You must remember that little man at the age of thirteen, picking up stones in front of the Jade Emperor Temple and eavesdropping on other people's lessons. He is no longer the "inverted door" who can't distinguish between "thirst" and "drink", but an assistant design engineer who can understand complex formulas and draw proficiently!
This is the second time he has stepped into the school, and unlike the school in Jiangyun, the next step will no longer be the study of basic knowledge, but the further study of professional knowledge. Xiao Han talked to him about the level and difficulty of this training, which made him a little worried while he was lucky.
At the entrance of the School of Architectural Engineering, a large slogan of "Warm Welcome to the Students of Huajian System" was hung, and the students lined up in a long line, and the staff were busy registering and distributing the "Student Handbook" and daily necessities.
The staff was not only very patient but also polite. He was very enthusiastic about each student, found the name on the thick roster, checked the documents and letters of introduction, and then issued the student ID card and the "Student Handbook" and so on. This atmosphere of mutual respect makes intellectuals feel supreme honored, and everyone has a smile on their faces.
Fushun stood in the line, craned his neck and looked ahead. He didn't feel inferior to himself because everyone else was wearing a clean white shirt and he was wearing a gray T-shirt soaked in sweat.
"What's your name, please? Which unit? The staff stood upright, ready to find the name of the next trainee from the roster. Brand new washbasins, towels, water tanks, toothbrushes have been arranged and placed on the table.
"Liu Fushun! The design department of the Guangsha branch of Huajian Third Bureau! It was the first time he called his name so loudly, and his non-standard Mandarin and his rustic outfit made several staff members laugh.
"Please show your ID and letter of introduction!" A girl nodded at him.
"My ID card hasn't been processed yet, here's my letter of introduction!" Fushun handed over the letter of introduction, which was stamped with the big red stamp of "Guangsha Branch of Huajian Third Bureau".
"Please sign here. Go to the dormitory building 18 building 413 dormitory accommodation, this is the information, meal tickets and daily necessities! The girl's fluent Mandarin and bright smile made Fushun feel that every qiē in Haixi was so beautiful.
When he arrived at the dormitory area, he asked several classmates before he found dormitory 413. Pushing open the door, it seemed that the other students had already reported in advance, leaving a bed in the corner empty. However, the students don't seem to be in the dormitory.
The clean and tidy dormitory is much better than the temporary dormitory on the construction site, with steel frame beds, basin stands, bamboo mats...... All of them are new, except for the occasional celebrity poster on the wall, with the words "I love you" written crookedly on the top......
"Liu Fushun?" A person came out of the toilet on the side of the balcony, and I saw this old acquaintance at a glance. He was not surprised, because she saw the word "Liu Fushun" on the roster yesterday.
"Brother Han!" Fushun put down the box and the mess and reached out to greet his colleagues.
"If you coax me, I will know that Mr. Ma will arrange for you to study! Just arrived? ”
"Well, just arrived! I didn't think I would be able to come and learn. Brother Han, how long have you been here? ”
"Arrived yesterday! I heard Master say that you sent the ashes back to your hometown? Xiao Han sat down and helped Fu Shun put things away.
"Yes! Who else is with you? ”
"Haha, you can't guess!" Xiao Han was a little excited. Compared to Fushun's steadiness, his age and his behavior are obviously incompatible.
"Can't guess!" Fushun shook his head.
"Ma Yunmei!" Xiao Han didn't continue to sell Guanzi, "You kid, coax me, there is no truth in your mouth, and you also said that the photo was picked up by you, and Miss Ma said in the car, you have known each other for a long time!" I can really make you ......"
Fu Shun smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm afraid you think too much!" ”
"I think you're overthinking! Liu Fushun, if you want to be nice to others, I advise you to stop thinking early! ”
"I didn't want to be nice to people! What else did you say? ”
"Just chatted nonsense, you haven't been in those days, she still came to the design department to find you. I was like a light bulb along the way, people talked to my boyfriend hotly, and I was left to hang......"
"Boyfriend?"
"Hmmm! Don't know you? I'll just say that you think too much, I admit that the man is not as handsome as you, but the two of them can really talk, from Hong Kong and Taiwan stars to international famous brands, anyway, they are all topics that you can't talk about......"
"What's that man's name?" Fu Shun felt strange in his heart, and he couldn't say whether it was sour or not.
"Xia Feng! Why is this so, you ask? Let me tell you, there are a lot of beauties in this Jiaotong University, and for most of the year, I don't have to worry about finding my sister......"
"Xia Feng?!" Fu Shun silently recited this unfamiliar name, as long as it wasn't Shi Junyong, his heart would be much calmer.
"Yes, Xia Feng, her hair is longer than mine, she is dressed as an artist, and now these silly girls are easy to be deceived by these fake fashions! I'll tell you, if you also get your hair styled, take a walk around this campus, and a lot of girls will give you a hug! Xiao Han sometimes laughed, sometimes shook his head, and expressed regret for Fushun's "little flat head" and gray T-shirt.
Fu Shun was used to Xiao Han's "impropriety", and he didn't have too much geography, so he found a suit of clothes from the box and went to the toilet to take a bath......
Early the next morning, they were woken up by the wake-up bell of the campus, and the talents selected by Huajian Sports returned to their student days, busily washing, eating breakfast, and then walking into the teaching building.
The students are divided into classes according to their majors, and Fushun is in the architectural design class. The lecture hall that could accommodate 100 people was quickly stuffed, and Xiao Han pulled Fu Shun to find a place in the back and sit down. Fushun unfolded his brand new notebook and waited for the teacher to appear.
He suddenly laughed, this corner by the back door used to be his exclusive place in many classrooms in Jiang Yun's school, but in Jiang Yun, there was often no one next to him, and now, it was Xiao Han with a strange smile.
And in front of him, there must be that smart and mischievous "tomboy", with short hair and a long neck, sometimes throwing a ball of paper, sometimes twisting his neck to make a face, sometimes sneaking up to the back row...... (To be continued.) )