Li Yun looked easy to speak, and he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Yang Yan is not short of money at home when she looks at wearing clothes. As for Meng Lijun

"Although my family is an ordinary family, I am not insulted for a little money. Her mother looks like she's taking money to send people, but if her attitude is better, maybe I'll let it go, but that's really annoying. ”

I have to say that this idea can be admitted to university, especially if girls can be admitted, and the family is relaxed. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent girls to school. Unlike decades later, there is a mandatory compulsory education to manage, and girls who go to school are common. At this time, it is rare to have more than ten or twenty girls in a class.

Like in the classroom at this time, there are sixty or seventy people, most of them are men, and the girls are concentrated in their group.

Their Chinese language class is still good, and there are few male voices who apply for this major, and most of the tench guesses are adjusted. But in this way, the number of girls is not more than half.

Zhang Hongxia's mother obviously didn't see the reality clearly, and she wanted to send people with money, but she put on a posture of looking down on people, who still lacked the two dates she gave!

"And Sister Zhang shouldn't have changed with her in the first place, she was kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, and she said that about you this afternoon."

Meng Lijun said and hugged Sister Zhang again.

Zhang Jiajia was also full of helplessness and shook her head, "I didn't expect her to be this kind of person at the time." I thought that I was so old, and her little girl was dirty, so I let her get it, don't make it difficult for the teacher. Who knew it was such a thing! ”

Meng Lijun hurriedly told Ding Yu to tell their story.

"Your bunk teacher won't let you move, so you'll be left with the bunk bed behind the door. Originally, Sister Zhang put the cover on the upper floor, but Zhang Hongxia couldn't get your bunk, so she didn't have to choose, and she disliked the lower bunk too close to the trash can, so she was unwilling. Zhang Hongxia's mother went to discuss with Sister Zhang again, and Sister Zhang gave her the upper bunk in a good temper and lived in the lower bunk. ”

Zhang Jiajia answered the phone and whispered to Ding Yu, "Actually, I didn't want to live in the upper bunk, because I have a big physique, and it is inconvenient to live in the upper bunk." But at that time, Zhang Hongxia and her mother sat on the lower bunk, I thought they took it, and I was the last to arrive, so I could only go to the lower bunk. I didn't expect this good thing to happen in the end, I must be willing to change it! ”

Meng Lijun obviously didn't expect Zhang Jiajia to think like this, and it dawned on her when she heard about it at this time.

The tench also gave a silent thumbs up.

The three of them got together to chat about gossip, the atmosphere was warm, and before you knew it, time passed. This made Ding Yu seem to have returned to her previous life, when her freshmen started school, and she was chatting and gossiping with her dormitory classmates who had just met for a short time, and then unconsciously the relationship was close.

After the class teacher came to the class meeting this night, he first called names, and then introduced each other to each other and talked about where he came from. There are also future learning goals, I talked about the general direction, sent a new book after reminiscing about the bittersweet thoughts, and each person counted and sent a meal ticket, and the class meeting was over.

With the meal tickets issued, Ding Yu really felt that this era is really good, not to mention that there is no need to pay expensive tuition and book fees to go to school, and the school also subsidizes students to send meal tickets and money.

However, after falling into endless study, just like the course arrangement of the college entrance examination, Ding Yu does not envy the students here.

Learning is real learning, unlike decades later, when the teacher takes a roll call, and after the lecture, the students play with their mobile phones, play games, put on makeup, touch fish, in short, there are all kinds of things. At this time, the teacher is quite responsible, and the daily curriculum is tightly arranged, and he can't wait to install all the knowledge in his head into the students' heads, so that the students can learn all of them.

At this time, there were no student unions of later generations, everything was for learning!

Therefore, she is not as free as Ding Yu imagined that she would be as free as a college student decades later, and she couldn't even make an appointment with Erni and Chen Shenzhong if she wanted to have a meal. The roommates in the dormitory are the same, they beat the steamed buns and take them back to the dormitory, and they nibble on the pickles while holding the book, so that the tench, who has adapted to modern university life, often feels that he has gone to the wrong place, thinking that he has come to the third year of high school when he is about to take the exam.

Seeing that even the unsociable Zhang Hongxia in the dormitory is holding books and gnawing on books every day, as long as she studies, there is no yin and yang weirdness, which makes people look at her a lot.

Seeing the tench coming back with a bag of soft steamed buns, Meng Lijun on the lower bunk saw it first, jumped up and shouted, "Starve to death!" Starving! Xiaoyu, I finally waited for you to come back to save our lives, thank you so much! ”

said that she was about to pounce, but the tench was not worried, and sure enough, the girl pounced to catch the steamed bun in the tench's hand, not to pounce on her warm hug.

"Oh, don't learn yet, eat first. Starve me to death! If I don't eat, I suspect I'm going to faint from hunger. Yuanyuan, Yanyan, Sister Zhang, and Baoyi, hurried down to eat, while the steamed buns brought back by Xiaoyu were still hot. ”

Meng Lijun is enthusiastic, and a shout instantly enlivens the dormitory with a quiet learning atmosphere.

Recently, one of the exams is coming, and everyone is stepping up their revision, for fear that this first exam will not be good.

And why are other people studying, only tench goes to buy food. Of course not because she studies better than others. On the contrary, everyone in the dormitory, even Zhang Hongxia has passed the tench exam better than the possible test, and she is the bottom. Maybe the tench has no pressure and has her own plans for her future life, she just learns and has no motivation to fight.

If there is no motivation, there is no pressure. She is not willing to grieve herself, she is not willing to work hard in the dormitory like them, she will go to eat on time every time she arrives, and she will not grieve her stomach.

In all her beliefs, she tried her best to save her family business just to eat and drink well in the future, and if she didn't wronged herself, how could she give up her roots and go to the end to eat steamed buns after being admitted to college.

Therefore, the tench reported to the cafeteria when he arrived, and by the way, he also took over the activity of giving the dormitory time to learn to bring food to everyone.

Don't look at the unpleasant dormitory at the beginning of school, but in the end, they are all people who have received a high culture and knowledge, and it is better to study hard. Besides, the teachers didn't leave much time for this group of students to have conflicts, and they were either studying or on the way to study every day.

So much so, since the beginning of school and the beginning of classes, in addition to sleeping, their dormitory has been unexpectedly harmonious.

After more than ten years of university education, teachers work hard to instill knowledge, and students, no matter what their personality is, their thirst for knowledge is really a sponge that absorbs water. If you can't, you can write it down desperately, and then digest it slowly, and you can't waste this hard-won learning opportunity at all.