Chapter 3: The Night of Youth

"Ivory-Tower!"

The soldier pulled out the crumpled renminbi from his underwear.

Money can make ghosts grind, and if you hide money so deeply, the hillbillies from the village will inevitably be ridiculed.

"It's okay."

It's not that my brother looks down on you, my brother doesn't bother to pay attention to you at all. The soldier hummed a little song, and five words floated in the sky, and that was nothing.

After paying the money and receiving the daily necessities, the soldiers carried the covers, and their hearts wandered with the breeze, admiring the charm of the ivory tower!

Solomon, the wise and wealthy king of Israel, composed 1,005 poems, all of which were songs of love. In the fifth song, the bridegroom praises the bride like this, and your neck is like an ivory tower.

Once the "ivory tower" was only used to describe the bride's beautiful neck.

Later, the term "ivory tower" was gradually applied to social life, turning it into "a small world for writers and artists who are detached from real life".

Mr. Lu Xun, a great writer, once called on writers and artists to get out of the "ivory tower" and go to the society and the center of the whirlpool, so that they can create good works that reflect real life.

Of course, as long as you can stay in the ivory tower for a little longer, even for a second longer, you don't need to care about other people's eyes and ridicule.

"I'm who I am, a different fireworks."

There are also different songs, songs created by the soldiers, and they are sung while walking. Sometimes life is like a song you sing, unreliable and out of tune. Bing often said that without perseverance, you will not know the happiness of harvest, and without the pain of losing three consecutive defeats in the college entrance examination, there will be no joy of the title of the fourth gold list.

Management is Bing's favorite. The heavens are responsible for themselves, and the soldiers boast that they are a leader.

The one who said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.

First bitter and then sweet, Bing is quite satisfied with his current life.

The Song Dynasty poet Hong Mai told us that there are four joys in life--- long drought and sweet rain, meeting old acquaintances in other places, spending candles in the cave room, and inscribed on the gold list.

"That's not a long way off."

Bing smacked his lips, although he had been nominated for the gold list and accounted for one of the four happy events, he still felt a little regretful in his heart. If you can have another joy, such as the night of candles in the cave room, or the first night of youth......

"Hey, hey"

The soldier took his package on his back and strode up. Tonight is Bing's first night at university, and the silly persistence is worth it.

Therefore, Bing decided that his youth would officially start tonight!