11. Resumption of school

() Coincidentally, Tang Jie's uncle's uncle, a cousin who can't beat the eight poles, teaches at a commercial school in Yantai City, and in order to recruit students every year, each teacher has a quota, and if the money is not enough, the salary will be deducted. When he saw that his salary was deducted and his bonus was lost, he couldn't wait to pull a group of pedestrians from the street into the school like a strong man, so as to make up the numbers. As soon as he heard that his relatives who had thrown themselves into the net were naturally thunderous, they pounced like flies seeing blood, and they knew that they were moved by reason, and sure enough, it was for this matter, Cāo broke his heart and broke his mouth, and his body was almost not tired.

It turned out that this school was a private technical school, and the bishop was cooking and serving the industry, and this relative who couldn't beat the eight poles (Tang Jie's mother counted for a long time, it should be called aunt) was the teacher of this school, teaching the pastry system.

Before leaving, my parents told me for a while: "Listen to the teacher's words and get along with your classmates, don't fight, find your aunt if you have anything, don't let the adults cāo heart, this is the first time to leave home, I want to go home often, learn a craft in school, this is also a good craft to support a family, as the saying goes!" After three years of drought, a cook can't starve to death, learn from your aunt, I heard that she has won the grand prize of what kind of competition, she can make sixty or seventy dumplings a minute. ”

"Isn't it? That's what you do!" My uncle said with emotion, "Now our factory is not good, look at me and learn to be a chef." ”

Yantai City is 200 kilometers away from home. It was the first time for Tang Jie to go out of such a far door, and his heart was naturally very fresh and excited, and he completely rushed away from the troubles and drowsiness of Rì.

The car bumped for about two hours, and finally entered the city, although Tang Jie has seen many big cities on TV, but this immersive but different, but see the buildings on both sides, tall billboards, spacious roads, bustling crowds, desperate hawkers. Five lights and ten sè, one qiē is so fresh, one qiē is a little curious, Tang Jie is dizzying, and there is really some feeling that Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden!

When you get off from the station, you will see signs from various schools to pick up the station, including Yantai University, Yantai Normal University, Yantai University of Economics..........

It's a big debut of Yantai School, and there is still a subtle complex in it. That is, the people who come to hold the sign to pick up the station are students, but there is a tacit understanding among these students, college students look down on secondary school students, and technical school students look down on technical school students, of course, vice versa, technical school students naturally have an inferiority complex in front of secondary school students, and secondary school students are the same in front of college students.

This can be seen from the placement of the sign, in the pick-up team, Yantai University and Yantai Normal University are the most eye-catching, both sides of the rejection of zhōngyāng place, the passengers on and off the bus are clear at a glance, under the card several students generously or standing or standing, gestures, all with a kind of arrogance, college students, the pride of the country, the past pedestrians are all solemn and respectful, detour, go far away and frequently look back. also nodded frequently in admiration. Impressed. And these college students are also proud, empty-eyed, talking about their own, laughing and scolding, nothing to care about, like the feeling of the pedestrian looking up, has long been commonplace, unmoved, their own family is just a young student, in the prime of life, scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Xuan, pointing to the country, stirring foreign words, dung when thousands of households, great!

It is about two or three meters away from the back, it is Yantai Economic School, Yantai Art School, these students are more honest, steady, and silent.

Later, when he finally saw the sign of Yantai Business School, Tang Jie hurriedly stepped forward to interrogate. "This is the reception station of Yantai Business School."

The next person under the card was very enthusiastic, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Yes, yes!" You're a student reporting to a business school! Okay, wait a minute. As soon as everyone gets together, let's make a car and go together, okay? ”

"Ah, hey, wait," Tang Jie suddenly remembered something. "Is there a commercial technical school in Yantai? As he spoke, he handed over his admissions form. ”

The man only swept the corner of his eye, and the bright smile on his face just now immediately disappeared, and it turned into a mockery and a sarcasm, and he tilted his head to the side. "Hum" twice, and "cut" again, at this time, someone came over to ask, and quickly put on the enthusiastic smiling face just now, but when he saw that Tang Jie's luggage was occupying space, he pushed it to the side with his feet,

Tang Jie hurriedly picked it up, and said in his heart, "What a fifty-step laughing and hundred-step dragon." He looked at the place where the man nodded and saw the words "Commercial School" written crookedly in chalk (or lime) on a shabby yellow paper shell, which was placed in an inconspicuous corner, but there was no one around.

Tang Jie had to put down his luggage, standing next to the sign, looking left and right but no one was seen, and after a while, someone came over with his luggage, "This is Yantai Commercial Technical School, right?" ”

Tang Jie smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sign next to him, "Yes, I also came to school, I didn't see anyone, I only saw the card, let's wait a while." ”

After waiting for a long time, I saw a young boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with dyed red hair and very fashionable clothes, who came out of nowhere to pick up the sign.

"How many of you are from commercial technical schools, right? I'll count, well, do four, that's enough, okay, come with me! After speaking, he took a step forward and walked to the street, and Tang Jie and the four of them hurriedly picked up their luggage and followed. When they got to the street, the red-haired man called a tricycle, found a good seat and sat down, and then said, "Come up too," and the four of them hurriedly took their luggage into the car and sat down tightly.

The tricycle ran fast in the streets and alleys of the city, turned left and right, walked for more than ten minutes, entered a community full of buildings, and finally stopped.

Tang Jie got out of the car but saw that he had come to a patio-like open field, with tall buildings blocking the sky on all sides, a cement yard about thirty meters square in the middle, and a row of holly and a few larches planted downstairs near the back.

Tang Jie was hesitating to find that relative and aunt, and when he came down from the building, he saw Tang Jie hurriedly coming over, saying some polite words to meet him, and helping Tang Jie go through the formalities and pay the money. As soon as I went in to go through the formalities, I found that the school also arranged for non-household registration of agricultural colleges, so that I could find a job in the future. But he had to pay an extra 2,000 yuan.

But he didn't bring that much money, and the school immediately said that he could make up for it later.

Divided into dormitories, it's a seven-person person. In the temporary dormitory, Tang Jie is not a very lively person, but it is very easy for young people to be together, and after a while, he and two clinical classmates, one named Qu Xiaoxiao, and the other called Zhu Wenming, had a hot conversation, and made an appointment to go out to eat together in the evening.

After dinner, because we had just arrived in a new environment, everyone was very happy, chatting all the time, eating snacks and playing poker, until the lights went out at 10 o'clock in the evening.

The next day, Tang Jie was originally assigned to another class, and his aunt came over and transferred to another class, the original teacher of that class was an old teacher, it was said that the teaching level was high, and he was kind, Tang Jie entered the class, but when he saw Qu Xiaoxiao, he was doing it with Zhu Wenming, and he was very happy to see him coming.

If you don't say it, there are some strange things in the world, you can take this chef as an example, at home, most of them are women who wash dishes, (of course, there are some men who go to the hall and go down to the kitchen, which is not a topic of discussion, and avoid talking about it) But you have been to the restaurant to see, female chefs are very rare, rare and rare. Of course, because this is a technical school, the age is different, the eldest is twenty-three or fourteen years old, and the younger one is sixteen or seventeen years old. All sè slang to make me dizzy. And the people are not the same, those little ones have just stepped out of this small school gate and stepped into another school gate, and these twenty-three or four-year-old have already honed into old fritters in society, and after many accidents, they have come and go, coaxing the teacher around.

The homeroom teacher is really a "teacher" in his sixties and seventies, not to mention that he is about to die, but he is also old-fashioned, his back is hunched, his hair is gray, and he is said to be an old cook who has been working for forty or fifty years.

The meal eaten in the school cafeteria at noon, although it is said to be the canteen of the chef school, but when it is made, it is extremely unpalatable and expensive, Tang Jie decided not to eat it in the future.

In the afternoon, the head teacher came again and chose an older student to be the class leader. A strong classmate who claimed to have attended a sports school and served as a bodyguard was a member of the military sports committee, and it turned out that he was going to start military training tomorrow.

Military training is pure nonsense, especially Tang Jie's military training at school. The school did not have a cāo field, so it was pulled to a stadium a few miles away to train, the stadium is located in the bustling area of Yantai to cross a few streets and a few intersections, this group of rural children's cars have not seen a few, now put into this prosperous place, how not fresh and interesting, the teacher can not restrain it, in the end got a bit on the way to be hit by a speeding car, fortunately no big problem, just scratched the skin.

Moreover, this military training is of no great use, pull to the cāo field and step forward, the military posture is the same, no new content, this step is just that, the military posture stands for an hour or two, the strong body can barely support, the weak and young, can not help vomiting, nosebleeds, fainted on the ground countless times, to the night back to the dormitory stinky sweat, and there is no hot water to bathe, only in the bathroom with cold water shower. The cold water forbidden, but fell ill, and was sick for seven days, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Again, this military training is nothing more than formalism, once the seven rì are over, after the military training, the students are still lazy, how can there be a little bit of jīng spirit.

The military body of Tang Jie's class slowly showed its true appearance during this period, and he was clearly a hooligan and a ruffian, who only relied on his strong body to bully weak classmates, and colluded with a group to form a club like "Seven Wolves" and run rampant in the class. and reported to the head teacher, the head teacher was old and mediocre, weak and incompetent, but he begged to rest and calm people, and to protect himself, as long as he didn't make a big mess in the class and lost his year-end bonus, he didn't ask about the rest, and let them make waves.

After the military training, the classmates sighed, still the same, lazy.

The first few weeks are to learn theoretical knowledge, the so-called theory and practice, but what kind of students do you want to go to a technical school, which can sit in the classroom and listen to lectures, two weeks down there are always a dozen or so empty seats every day, skipping class to play, not absent from class will be on the desk Zhou Gong, occasionally a few concentrate on reading, take a look, either martial arts or science fiction, the teacher can't do it directly, the principal has no tricks, think about a technical school anyway, what do you love it! That's why the teacher here has a mantra: "The master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual." ”