I think every college freshman will have some guesses about their upcoming college career before entering the school, from the location of the school, the school environment, the university life, and so on. For me, it will certainly be no different. I was imagining my college career before, after, and before I got out of the car.

First of all, I am most concerned about our famous capital Beijing, in my imagination, Beijing should be like this - the imperial capital of Beijing, everywhere exudes the imperial atmosphere, what the Forbidden City, what Tiananmen, what the Great Wall...... Everywhere there are jade bricks, red walls and glass, full of historical atmosphere. High-tech, skyscrapers, and those classical buildings are integrated, how perfect the combination of ancient and modern is. There are also foreigners in the imperial capital, and some foreign friends who speak pure Mandarin will greet you warmly when they meet you, and maybe they can still meet those foreigners when they meet, and they will not say a word before kissing them. When I didn't go to Beijing at that time, I probably imagined that Beijing would be like this.

Let's talk about my imaginary college and college life, when I didn't enter college, my imaginary university should be like this - the school must be more than a star and a half bigger than the high school school, the difference between class and sleep is far away, if you don't take the school bus, I'm afraid you have to walk more than half an hour to class every day. The life of college students is really rich, and those who are willing to read after class lie on the lawn and hold a book in the sun, what a beautiful picture; Those who are willing to exercise, those sweating people on the football field, basketball court, and playground, show their outstanding skills in front of their beloved girls; Those who are willing to engage in research follow the teacher all day long, holding reagent bottles and using robots, exploring the future of science and technology; There are also singing and dancing clubs everywhere, club competitions everywhere...... What a yearning for it!

But everyone knows that the present world is still a little different from imagination, just got off the train, the father and son chatting all the way on the train, and a family of three said goodbye. I have to say that after a day and a night on the train, if you don't meet these interesting people, it is estimated that you will only be tired when you get off the train. I followed the instructions at the train station and the movement of the large army, and slowly moved to the exit.

When I arrived at the exit of the station, I looked around for the person my sister had arranged to pick me up, but since I had never met before, I could only look at the name written on the sign. After looking for a while, I finally found my name, holding a sign is a dark-skinned, not tall middle-aged man, I met and spoke a strong hometown dialect to explain to me excitedly, I instantly felt so kind, I kept chatting with him. When I arrived at the square, I finally saw the haunting Beijing, full of black heads, and high-rise buildings in the distance and near the river. Looking back, a Beijing West Railway Station with a strong ancient architectural style can't help but surprise me a little in my heart. I sighed in my heart: It's really not much different from what I imagined.

Suddenly, I saw a few familiar words, it turned out to be the orientation leader set up by the seniors to pick up new students, and I thought that the school was quite thoughtful. But my first stop was not the school, but somewhere else, so my eldest brother and I didn't go up and ask.

When I was about to get to the bus stop, a woman came up to me with a cup and a change or two scattered in it, and asked me for money. I wondered at the time, how can anyone ask for money in such a developed place as Beijing? This must not be a Beijinger, I thought. So I took out the only three yuan change in my pocket and put it in this person's bowl, and this person turned his head and walked away without thanking him. Before I had time to think about anything, my brother pulled me and said, "The platform has been found, let's go and wait now!" So I dragged the box and waited on the platform.

It's also strange that the successive buses were all full, and we waited for half an hour and didn't get on one. So my brother decided to take a taxi, and my brother waved to the passing taxis, and none of them stopped to make me wonder: no money is made? Finally, I came across a taxi that was driving very slowly, and my brother hurriedly stepped forward to ask, but the answer was: no. When I heard it, I exclaimed: Beijing's taxis are cows! Where is it like Chengdu, it will stop next to you as soon as it beckons. There was really no way, in the end we decided to wait for the bus, and finally ran into a bus that was not crowded, so I picked up the box and quickly followed my brother and rushed to the bus.

And then the rest of the thing is, turn the car, turn the car, turn the car again! Finally, when I learned that the car I was in was the last one, I sat down in the car with no strength left. After driving for about an hour, I finally arrived at my destination, and now the most eagerness in my mind is - eating! Now I'm on my chest and back.

The host's meal was already ready, and when he saw us, he greeted us warmly, then put our baggage aside, and sat down to eat with a stool. The food was prepared so richly, the host knew that we were from Sichuan, and went to the market to pick the spiciest peppers, and put two or three in each dish. At first, I thought I was not used to the food of the north, but I didn't expect that the taste was really good, except for the large amount of food in the north, there was really nothing else I was not used to.

Everyone talked and laughed at the dinner table, but those who have just come to other places know that it takes a lot of effort to listen to the local people speak Mandarin. It took a bit of effort for the local people to listen to us speak Mandarin, but this did not affect the atmosphere at the dinner table. After everyone happily finished eating, they arranged for us to wash, and then I lay down on the bed with a tired body, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, I don't know how long I slept, until the master came knocking on the door and asked me to have breakfast, I got up in a daze. After washing, eating breakfast, taking his luggage, he said goodbye to them. I nodded eagerly, and although I still don't know what kind of relationship I have with them (it's a long way to go), their enthusiasm has been deeply imprinted in my mind.

I walked out into the street with my luggage and saw a taxi, which I tried to hail and turned out to be the same as yesterday, without stopping. Encountering this kind of thing again, it made me feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, I saw a few three-wheelers on the side of the road, so I went up to ask if I could go to my school, and Sanke said yes, so I negotiated the price with him, and went straight to my school with three-wheelers.

After more than twenty minutes of going around and around, I finally arrived at school, paid the money, and took my luggage, I was stunned. I was greeted by dilapidated gates, mottled walls, moss or lime, and I thought to myself: this is probably my school.

After being stunned for a while, a person patted me on the shoulder and asked, "Are you a freshman?" ”

I nodded, and he glanced at it and said, "Why did you get off here, this is the old school gate." "Now I finally know that I was cheated, and the three rounds just now obviously wanted to make a little more money, so they deliberately pulled me here.

Seeing that I was a little hesitant, this man said, "It seems that you have been cheated." I nodded my head again and again.

The man looked at me and said, "Okay! Seeing you like this, I'll take you to the check-in desk! I quickly thanked: "Thank you, senior!" So this senior took me through this mottled school gate and entered the university. Now that I think about it, I have to thank this enthusiastic senior at that time, otherwise I don't know how depressed I am.

The old school gate, all the old houses when you enter, I heard the senior say that this used to be a teacher's apartment, but recently it was demolished to build a teaching building. I said no wonder, it's so old, and there are weeds growing on the ground, so it was supposed to be demolished. If not, then it's not half a star worse than I imagined the university. Walking a little bit, the towering teaching buildings, and the student dormitories side by side, I suddenly found the feeling of imagining a university. Signs for picking up new students were posted everywhere on the road, and the seniors who were busy handing out flyers walked through the teaching building, and there were many basketball hoops neatly lined up in front of them, and the registration office was here.

This senior sent me to a new senior and then told me to follow this senior, so I thanked this enthusiastic senior, and the senior turned his head and left with a smile.

The senior who welcomed the new students took me through the procedures one by one, what to get the bedding and the bedroom key, and many complicated things. The senior led me through the formalities, and then pointed me in a direction and said, "Your dormitory is in the first row of the street, you can go alone." Then it was time for the next freshman to fight.

After listening to the direction he said, I staggered along with a big bag of bedding and walked in the direction, and came to a traffic light, and the traffic on the road was endless, and I sighed at the time: Wow, there is a highway in the school, my school is too big! As a result, I later found out that this road is a school, and our school is just separated by a road.

At that time, I sighed, and the green light came on, so I quickly dragged these things across the road. You know what it was like when I first saw my dorm? When I dragged my futon and finally climbed to the sixth floor, I saw that on the dim wall, there were traces of history everywhere. Overhead, there is an occasional empty lattice on the ceiling, as well as uneven surfaces.

627, I was even more stunned when I pushed open the kind of wooden door that was only in the eighties and nineties TV series. What about my imaginary college dorm? What about a separate bathroom? What about solid bunk beds? Everything was beyond my expectations, it was so shabby! The loose bunk beds for eight people are wobbly when they look at it, and it seems that even a slightly heavier person can crush this. The private bathroom is indeed true, but there is a simple squat toilet inside, a shower head without a water heater, and a plastic bag hanging on it. I won't complain much about the rest. But fortunately, the situation has improved in the second year, and the renovated dormitory really gives a refreshing feeling.

After seeing these frantic dormitory environments, I was followed by the classmates who would get along with me in the future. The first thing I saw was the innermost and most conspicuous bed, draped in a mosquito net. Apparently the owner of the bed had already arrived before us. But there was no one inside, so it looked like something had gone out. I dragged the futon inside, and found that I had arrived relatively early, and that only two parents were busy making the bed for their son, my roommate. I passed by and they just looked at me, smiled at them, and then they went on with what they were doing.

I looked at the list given to me by my senior, and found the bed, which was the top bunk of the mosquito net. So I threw the futon and put it on the bed. My box was still at the same check-in desk, so I immediately turned back to get mine.

On the way back, I met the senior who was at the freshman registration office just now, and at this time he was carrying luggage for a female freshman in a large bag, and there was talk and laughter along the way. I felt a burst of disdain in my heart: It's really different between men and women, no wonder I was in a hurry to finish my business just now, it turned out to be waiting here. Later, I had a deep understanding of this, the ratio of men and women in our school is really amazing, if I had already experienced it at that time, maybe I would have come forward to shake hands with that senior, the revolutionary united front! What's more, it's learning, I believe that every boy has a certain fantasy about schoolgirls.

At that time, I said hello to the senior loudly, and he saw that I just said a few words hastily, and then tried his best to carry the girl's luggage. I replied that the office had retrieved my own suitcase and returned it to my dormitory.

The second time I came to the dormitory, there were a few more people in our dormitory, and this time the guy from the lower bunk came back, so I put down the box and talked to him.

"Dude? Where? ”

"Chongqing's."

Chongqing, I was happy at the time, I met my fellow countrymen. Although Sichuan and Chongqing are now under separate jurisdiction, they used to be together, so it is not an exaggeration to call them fellow villagers. So I was pleasantly surprised and said in Sichuan dialect: "Fellow countryman, I didn't expect to meet one when I came, and I still shared the same bedroom." ”

When the buddy heard this, he was also happy and said, "Yes, my brother is also from Chongqing?" ”

I said, "I'm from Sichuan, but I'm from Chongqing and Sichuan." ”

The man agreed with me and nodded. But at this time, when I actually came to the lower bunk, I saw a man with the kind of square-rimmed metal glasses that only teachers bring, and a white-looking chubby boy holding a piece of paper looking for his bed. I came to this buddy's bed in a circle.

The two of us looked at him, only to see the man lift his glasses, carefully check the bed and say, "Dude, this should be my bed." ”

This buddy said with a suspicious face: "No, senior, when I came yesterday, the senior arranged for me to live here, there will be no mistake, right?" ”

The kid who just came was also suspicious, so he looked at the note in his hand, and then said, "The note is written on the 627xx number." With that, he handed it to the man and looked at it.

I don't know who asked: "Are you all electrical engineering and automation majors?" "In my memory, this should be said by a parent, as if it was still a fat parent.

The guy said, "I'm a computer science major?" ”

So the gossip in the dormitory began to talk, and some people said: "A dormitory should be a professional." Someone else said, "I guess you're on the wrong side, you're going somewhere else to ask." ”

The guy in the lower bunk is not sure now, so he ran outside to ask the senior who reported it. After a while, he hurried over and rolled up the cover, and said, "Mistake, mistake." ”

I was really happy when I heard it, after all, I was a little disappointed to know that I thought I was lucky to meet a fellow in my bedroom at first, but it turned out to be an oolong. So after waiting for this person to leave, the boy in the lower bunk also began to make his own bed, and my real lower bunk was settled, it was this white and chubby boy, whose name was a bit strange, called Wang Yacheng.

I'm ready to start making the bed, but next to my top bunk is a boy with a mushroom-like head on his head and a baby-faced face (not the baby face you think, it's just smaller). ）。 Kneeling on my bed, he made his own bed with his parents, and seeing this, I was not in a hurry to make my own bed, thinking that I would make it when he was done first. So I just stood there and watched the others make their own beds.

At this time, one of Wang Yacheng's neighboring parents saw me standing here alone, so he asked, "I just heard that your family is from Sichuan, right?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I turned my head to look, and then I noticed that Wang Yacheng was next to a fat man, and there were three people who came with him, but in my eyes, it was like the seven aunts and eight aunts had come. They carefully arranged the fat man's bed, and the fat man seemed to be helping to "tidy up" his bed together.

I heard the question and replied, "Well, I am!" ”

The parent said, "What about your parents? ”

I smiled and said, "I'm coming alone." ”

After listening to this, the fat man's parents and other parents began to talk, although they forgot what they were talking about, but the general meaning was to praise me for being able to come alone or something. At this time, I was also a little complacent in my heart, and I smiled at them.

Finally, the second brother upstairs had completely sorted out his housekeeping, and I began to make my bed. I don't know for what reason.,It seems that the parents of the fat man helped me put on the quilt.,To be honest, I can do these alone.,After all, independence has long been a habit.。 However, with their help, I did reduce my workload a lot, and I was really warm-hearted, these uncles and aunts. Later, I learned that the fat man's self-care ability was too poor, just because the people in his family helped him with everything, so he just threw his hands and went to study. There are two sides to everything, and the bad side of doing so is revealed.

After tidying up the housekeeping, the parents enthusiastically began to clean the dormitory, and one after another everyone's things were almost done, so some saw that their children's things were almost done, so they told them some things, and then said goodbye to them. Some of them wanted to continue to spend time with their children, but they also went outside to find a hotel.

In my memory, there were only three people in the room at this time, including me, another was a fat man, and the other person was my Ye ruffian on the upper bunk.

I stood against the pillar of the bed and glanced at the fat man sitting on the bed. At this time, the fat man opened his mouth and said, "Dude, where is it?" ”

"Sichuan, what about you?"

The fat man said: "Well, I'm from the northeast, Jilin Liaoyuan." At this time, I looked at this person with local characteristics, a little more than one meter and eight, with a slightly puffy figure, but he was still a white and chubby fat man!

"What game do you usually play?" One of the easiest topics to get closer to each other is games, he asks!

As soon as I heard it, I said, "Play." ”

"League of Legends plays?" The fat man continued to ask.

I said, "I haven't played it, I play Dota, but I've heard that it's all a type of game." ”

I don't know if this fat man has taken it to heart, but he has not taken it to heart, so he continued to ask: "Then are you playing AP (mage), or AD (physical output)." ”

I didn't know these terms at the time, only that ap in Dota refers to ALL PICK, and what ad? All I knew was RD (Random Draft Mode), so I thought for a while and said, "I play AP." As a result, the fat man began to talk about it, but the two people who played two games talked about the game, and it must be the result of seeming to understand but not understand. But he couldn't stand this fat man, and the two of them chatted like this.

I'm a League of Legends master on the top bunk, and when I heard us talking about the game, these two people who played League of Legends came together, after all, there was a specialization in the art industry, and I couldn't say a word.

I don't know if it's the way the wine is over, the parents on the fat man's side seem to have booked a room, and when they returned to the dormitory, they called the fat man to eat out together. And in the bedroom, there was only one Ye ruffian and me.

The first thing I saw was a thin and fair-skinned boy in a gray T-shirt, who felt like a thin boy who couldn't eat enough all year round in order to lose weight. The two of us talked, and now let me recall that I can only remember the general content of what we talked about.

At first, they still checked each other's household registration, but both of them were surprised to find that the other party was their fellow countryman. Ye Ruffian is also a Chongqing native, so we began to complain about all kinds of interesting things about coming to the north in our hometown dialect, and as a result of chatting, we found that the hometown dialect I spoke, Ye Ruffian listened to it very laboriously, and then I had to speak Mandarin again. To be honest, this is indeed a bit funny, the so-called fellows, they can't speak the language, this is a little embarrassing.

But then Ye Ruffian's parents also came to the dormitory and took Ye Ruffian out to eat. I was the only one in the room, and it was a bit lonely to think about it alone. Just as he was about to sigh, Lan Ruffian came with his bald father. This is the second time I have seen Lan Ruffian, and when I saw him for the first time, I saw a short boy with a hairstyle that I don't know if it was twenty-eight or nineteen points, and he was relatively strong.

They came back to pick up things, and when they saw me alone, they took me to the school cafeteria to eat, and they were the same father and son, and they spoke Mandarin with an accent, which made me really unaccustomed to it at first. Thousands of canteens, each with its own disadvantages and advantages, there is no effort to complain here. For the rest of the day, we were all doing the rest of the chores together, and I was counted as the person I came in contact with the most on my first day of school.

At night, when he stayed in the dormitory, most of his parents had already left, and only Ye Yu was still with his parents. Lan Ruffian, Wang Yacheng, Ye Ruffian, Fat Man, Liu Eryang and the people in my bedroom have reached six, and the other bed has been made early, the owner has not yet appeared, we don't know what the situation is, and we don't have to guess much, after all, there will always be a problem.

In the evening, except for Ye Yu and his parents who ate together, the other five of us of course decided to go out to eat together, so as to get acquainted with each other. Of course, the enthusiastic Northeast fat man pulled us to a Northeast restaurant, and began to order the specialties of the Northeast, such as pot-wrapped meat, pork stewed vermicelli, and stewed pork ribs with beans. Overall, the taste is pretty good, but I haven't gotten used to it for a while.

The first time I had a collective meal, I didn't drink alcohol, and now that I think about it, it seems that everyone is deliberately hiding it, especially the fat man in the Northeast. I have heard that people in the Northeast drink alcohol and die, and it was later confirmed that it is!

Everyone was happy at the first dinner, and it was said that people's first contact was to cover up their shortcomings and only show their good side. Indeed, when we finished our first meal, we all thought that our roommates were very good, excellent hahaha! After getting along with each other later, I realized that the boys were holding back my badness!

At night, Ye Ruffian's parents also sent Ye Ruffian back to the dormitory, and the dormitory was only the one who came to school early. I think everyone was wondering what was going on with that person at the time!

Just as everyone was chatting hotly, the owner of the bed came, pushed open the door, combed a big back, wore a pair of sunglasses, hung a large gold necklace thicker than the neck, draped in a black coat, and wore a big slipper, swaggering into the bedroom. He looked around at the people around him, and then said, "Hey, bastard!" ”

Stop, stop! I can't continue to think about it, in fact, the way the last person appears is not like this at all, but the last person should always give him a close-up. The last person is Lu Yu, who walked in with a few skewers in his hands, with an adult face and a slightly messy hairstyle, which made people feel at first glance that he was a man with some ruthlessness in his bones. "So the seven people in the dormitory have finally arrived.

I don't know how much time has passed, a senior in the sophomore year came in with a white and innocent person and said, "This is the leader of your second electrical class to get to know each other." "Squad leader? I don't know what's going on, but the squad leader was still set up when we weren't here, and no one of us asked here because no one cared about it.

Next, the squad leader briefly said something to all of us, and we also responded a little as an affirmation of him as a squad leader. But I watched the squad leader speak softly, and it looked like a tough one. To be honest, when I first met him, a picture appeared in my head - in an American prison, full of strong black people, and suddenly one day the prison came, fair-skinned, good-looking criminal, it was this squad leader, and the next picture was for you to make up for the brain (hehe)!

After the squad leader left, everyone began to speculate about the squad leader, and as a result, they had their own opinions. At night, when they went to bed, they began to formally introduce themselves one by one.

The seven people in our dormitory are: Liu Eryang Henan, Lan Chao Anhui, Ye Yuxiao Chongqing, Guo Yunting Jilin, Wang Yacheng Jiangsu, Zhang Lu Shanxi, and I Sichuan.

There are really seven people from all over the world, and each one is repeated, probably because of the school's deliberate arrangement. But this is very good, because of the collision of regional cultures, so many interesting things happened later.

That's a few of the people we'll be together for the next few years.