Volume 1 Old Stories Chapter 1 A Boy by the Sea

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On the coast of the East China Sea, on the shore of the Lanxi River at the mouth of the Yangtze River, there is a small seaside village and town, which is called Lanxi Town. Locals often see a swarthy young man, a big bird thrown into the forest, burrowed into the waves, and returned to the beach empty-handed, but shouted to the sea, "Where is the treasure?" Where, where? "Then paint around on the beach. Everyone is always happy to see each other, this kid of the Song family wants to get rich and wants to go crazy......

This kid's name is Song Yang, and the Song family is the biggest surname here, a famous family. From the first year of the Republic of China, Song Yang's grandfather, that is, his grandfather's grandfather, moved from eastern Zhejiang, and slowly built a big house on the bank of the Lanxi River near the estuary, with a total of more than 100 rooms inside and out, and married more than a dozen wives.

It is said that this ancestor Song Buyi came here not by fishing, but by pearl diving at the bottom of the sea to collect precious pearls and make a fortune, at that time it can be called a miracle in the area of Shanghai. Later, some refugees who fled from the north followed the Song family to settle down on the banks of the Lanxi River, and rented the Song family's boat to go to sea to fish to make a living, so the Song family village prospered. In the nineties of the last century, there were more than 100 families in this village with the surname Song alone, and all the villagers added up to a population of 1,000.

In terms of history, the ancestors of Songjia Village have more glorious historical figures, and their ancestors are Song Jing, the famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. During the Northern Song Dynasty, the Song family produced another outstanding figure, Song Ci, whose name is Hui's father, who broke many strange cases in his official position and wrote a book, the title of which is "Collection of Grievances". This is the first systematic forensic science monograph in China, and it is also the world's earliest forensic science monograph, widely spread at home and abroad, relying on this book, Song Ci is known as the "father of forensic science". Of course, this is all for later, and the family tree has been lost for hundreds of years.

But as long as the glorious history of the ancestors, especially Song Ci, is mentioned, everyone in the Song family feels that there is glory on their faces......

The war is in chaos, the situation is changing, the Song family is not as good as the generation, and the generation of Grandpa Song Yang has regressed even more, one is the war and chaos, and the Jiangdong area has been a place for soldiers since ancient times; The second is that the great-grandfather brothers were unwilling to fight with the sea, so they simply put away their outfits and maintained their family business by fishing and selling fish, at least they could live in peace.

Fortunately, the ancestors of Song Yang have set the rules, as long as the surname is Song, they must learn, even if they can't restore the glory of their ancestors, they can't drink the water of the sea from generation to generation......

Private schools, schools and now primary schools have always been the most respected in Songjia Village.

When he was a child, Song Yang once heard the grandfather of the long house say that in fact, the grandfather's grandfather did not really make a fortune by pearl fishing, but found a treasure map, so he came here and found a treasure on a nearby island......

Therefore, Song Yang likes to soak in the sea for a short time and a half of the three or six or five days a year, tanning his skin, and of course, he has not found any treasures in the shipwreck......

When he is more bored, Song Yang likes to draw on the beach with a branch, instead of messing around with the little brothers in the neighborhood all day long......

What I didn't expect was that the graffiti on the beach actually achieved Song Yang's mathematical talent, and then relied on his head to be more bright, and when he took the college entrance examination, he played well on the spot, scored full marks in mathematics, and pulled a few doors that dragged him back, and was given priority admission to the Department of Mathematics of Jinling Normal University, the capital city of Sujiang Province.

Song Yang's parents were naturally very happy, this one was the only baby. According to his parents, it is best to study as a teacher, no money, and easy to find a job......

If you are the worst, you can go back to Songjia Village to teach......

Hearing this, Song Yang almost spurted blood!

On the first day of reporting to Jinling, Song Yang carried a thick bag on his back and lined up in three long queues, and the freshmen were chattering one by one, no different from sparrows. Everything is full of freshness.

Song Yang lowered his head and kept staring at the little feet of the girl in front of him. It was a very beautiful little foot, snow-white, shiny, delicate, like a piece of flawless jade. Although it is given a colorful color by the stockings, through the satin-like transparent stockings, the snow-white and fragrant skin inside can still be faintly seen. It lifts slowly, with straight toes and straight insteps, swaying, swaying, and stretching in mid-air. It's like showing, it's like seducing. When moving, it is like a graceful trajectory slowly crossing, and then gently falls to the ground, motionless.

Song Yang's heart also drifted, and then, motionless......

When I arrived at the registration table, I only heard the girl in front of me introduce herself, "Ma Xiaoman, Department of Foreign Languages...... I didn't see anyone's face, and Song Yang carved this name in his heart.

"This chick is so punctual ......"

"Whose luggage, no one accompanies you! Great, brothers, brother first say hello, don't rob us of ......"

"Okay, you have the ability! Hey, why does this chick still look a little mixed......"

"What kind of mixed-race child, I didn't pay attention to the information filled in by others, I am from Zhangye, Gansu, and I am an ethnic minority, and I am an ethnic minority......"

"No wonder, it's such a beautiful ......"

A few old students at the registry office chattered and commented on their heads......

The annual orientation season is the most exciting and scrambling time for these old oilmen in the student union.

There is a good saying about the job of picking up girls on campus, start first, and then stop cooking.

And the student girl, the student girl, is used for soaking. As the saying goes, the spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to be a student girl under the tree!

Because the students are new to the ivory tower, they have a lot of longing for college life and love, so it is naturally easier to receive more. Senior sisters, those are all people who have come over, and they have long been strange about love, and they look at it lightly.

In the third and fourth years of college, if you don't choose your schoolgirl, you won't have a chance, and three or four years of college will be equivalent to wasting your life.

The campus of Jinling Normal University is not small, and there are many students, and the total number of undergraduates alone is tens of thousands. Every year, there will be good deeds to select the top ten school flowers for the new girls. This is also the fine tradition of the gold master.

In the dormitory, the roommates are commenting on the latest rankings, the top ten beauties of the ninety-sixth level gold master:

First place, Ai Meijing of Chinese Department;

second place, Xiao Yashi, Department of Foreign Languages;

……

10th place, Ma Xiaoman, Department of Foreign Languages;

Finally heard the name he wanted to hear, "What person, blind ......" Song Yang, who had been pricking up his ears, scolded hatefully in his heart, and he felt that it should be this name in the first place, although he had only seen the backs of others.

"In the Department of Foreign Languages, there are beautiful women like clouds, and four of the top ten school flowers bloom there...... Alas, I chose the wrong major, why didn't I fill in the foreign language major with such a high score? Zhang Liang, the boss of the new squad leader's dormitory, said.

"I regret it, it is said that there are 88 people in the foreign language department, and the boys are not able to sit in the back row of the classroom......"

"Alas, regret, if you choose a foreign language major and live in the flowers every day, ah, think about it is drunk!" Jin Sanhu, the old man in the dormitory, said.

"It's over, Song Yang, you're out of play, the beauties on the list can't take our turn......" The second Xiao just yawned.

"Okay, don't dream, go to sleep, the first math class tomorrow morning is a murderous blood, cold Mei Chaofeng, Teacher Mei's class...... Don't you dare to call your name, if you are caught, this class will be over......" Song Yang finished speaking, covering the quilt.

The best explanation for the so-called youth is, of course, the college campus. It's nothing more than sleeping in class, jumping up and down after class, and dying!

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