After New Year's Day, schools entered exam season. Yang Jun has studied 10 courses this semester, except for English and mathematics, he studied very seriously, he almost never listened to other classes, some teachers did not name the big classes, he was either active on the court during class, or slept in the dormitory.

Although he was still thinking about Xiao Tong in his heart, but the exam was imminent, Yang Jun had to find the girls to make copies of his notes, and did his best to pack up his mood and go for a short and high-intensity review.

On this day, while he was studying the first floor, another incident happened in the dormitory building.

In the TV room on the fourth floor, seven or eight boys were watching TV, including Zhang Yuntao and his fellow villager Ah Xiong.

A skinny little boy was dissatisfied with the football game on TV and shouted, "What the hell, don't watch it, don't watch it, change the channel!" ”。

"Don't mind, it's not over yet, this game is very crucial, and I also bought a football lottery." Ah Xiong stretched out his hand to stop the boy.

"It's so boring, change it!"

"Don't change it, the TV isn't yours!" Ah Xiong was a little unhappy.

"Lao Tzu just wants to change, and the TV is not yours。。。。。。"

The two sides scuffled together in the blink of an eye, and the shouts of "fuck you", "fuck your mom", and "hit your girl" kept coming out of the TV room.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuntao flew up, and the little one was kicked out of the TV room and fell to the ground. He got up, pointed at Zhang Yuntao and Ah Xiong hatefully and said, "You wait! So he ran downstairs.

After studying on his own for about two hours, Yang Jun was distraught, packed up his things and went back to the dormitory, ready to organize a card game.

At the door of 408, Yang Jun saw Song Bin leaning against the wall, holding a copy of Ma Zhe reading.

"Why are you staying at the door?" Yang Jun asked puzzled.

"Negotiate inside." Xiao Song pouted.

In the dormitory, seven or eight people came from the side of the little boy, and there were also seven or eight Zhang Yuntao and his fellow villagers, some of whom were standing and some were sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What's going on today, do you want us to fight back or do you want some blood?" A big boy pointed at the smaller one, tilted his head with a gloomy face, and said loudly. "He's been kicked out of the body!"

"Oh? How much do you think is appropriate? Zhang Yuntao looked at the big man with interest and said.

"It's all in a building, I don't see you when I look down, and I'm embarrassed to ask for more, medical expenses, mental damages, and ask our brothers to make amends, 1,000 yuan."

"Why the don't you go to prostitution for 1,000 yuan?!" Ah Xiong suddenly became furious, jumped up from the edge of the bed and swung his fist at the big man opposite, and was stopped by several people next to him.

Several people standing on the side were also eager to shout, and the atmosphere was about to erupt.

"Bang!" Zhang Yuntao took out an iron rod from behind the radiator and slammed it on the table, "How do you want to fight!" Come on! ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, looking at each other, a little stunned by his momentum. After all, in someone's home field, it doesn't seem wise to come to the door.

There was no squeak for half a day, and the atmosphere in the house was quite awkward.

Finally, the big man on the other side spoke, "Dude, don't be so crossy, there's no good fruit to eat if you get big here, let's go back and make an appointment with a place to have fun with you!" ”

After saying that, the big one left 408 with a group of people.

"It's better to go, don't send it!" Ah Xiong shouted disdainfully at their backs.

Yang Jun watched the gang leave the dormitory blankly, feeling that there was nothing to fight.

The students of the University came from all over the country, and their hometowns could be thousands of miles away, and in this city, they did not know anyone, so it was natural for the villagers from various provinces and cities to come together. This is not fundamentally different from migrant workers huddling together to keep warm and helping each other.

Yang Jun found that people from the southernmost part of the motherland and Koreans from the northernmost part of the country are the most united groups in the hometown association, and often one person is in trouble and comes to help from all directions.

They both like to play football, and violent physical contact when kicking a ball inevitably leads to conflict.

In the following group fights, they can always fully carry forward the spirit of unity and struggle to gain the upper hand. It's just a pity that Yang Jun hasn't seen these two groups fight.

Yang Jun and his classmates started the first final exam of the university in a tense atmosphere, and from time to time there were students who were caught cheating and were punished with demerits and announced on the list, which was not able to get a degree! Yang Jun felt a little sorry for them.

After more than a week of surprise review, in addition to English and mathematics, Yang Jun's other 8 courses went from basically knowing nothing to being able to pass. By the time he walked out of the exam room for the last course, he was satisfied with the result.

Liberal arts are a mixture, and he is saddened by Jiang Wenjun's obscure courses such as physics and mechanics at Beihang University.

After the exam, the students left the school one after another and got on the train home. Yang Jun left a day later than Zhang Yuntao, so he sent him and his fellow villagers out of school. Yang Jun, who looked like a southerner, walked among them and seemed to be their fellow countryman.

Zhang Yuntao waved for a taxi outside the east gate, a taxi drove slowly by, did not stop, the driver stuck his head out of the window, and threw a sentence at them, "Nanban!" Then he sped away.

Zhang Yuntao yelled at the car's butt, "Fuck you!" He turned around and stopped another car, got into the car with a few fellow villagers, waved at Yang Jun, and left.

However, Yang Jun felt the driver's deep malice.

At that time, Yang Jun did not have the money to afford a taxi, and he had never been exposed to the enthusiasm and straightforwardness of Beijing taxi drivers.

He just felt that in the metropolis of Beijing, although the vast majority of locals, including students from the University, showed great enthusiasm and tolerance, there were still some locals who did not welcome outsiders, especially the low-level residents.

Yang Jun didn't understand that they were students of one of the few prestigious universities in the country, and they were the hope of the motherland's future, so how could some people in the capital not welcome them?

Or maybe they stole something from the locals? For example, the quota of Shanghai University? But the local people can take the exam for more than 100 points less than in H province!

If Yang Jun was born in the capital, he could go to the University of Social Sciences if he handed in a blank paper in the college entrance examination, what else would they not be happy about?

Yang Jun didn't understand, and he wasn't interested in delving into it, but he vaguely realized why these outsiders were hugging each other.