Fourteenth: First Night Talk

University life is varied, and there are some experiences that Wenxuan has never forgotten many years after graduation.

Among those unforgettable experiences, the most memorable ones are those dormitory night talks, whether intentional or unintentional, before going to bed. Whenever he thinks of those night talks, Wen Xuan always feels that he seems to have never left Baling Village for so many years, never left those buddies who gag and spoofed and ridiculed all day long, and never left those innocent girls who have not been destroyed by the godfather leaders.

In fact, in those night talks that were held for an unknown number of times, they did not be as high-spirited and instructive as the grandfather of the Heavenly Empire, nor did they talk about the past and the present and discuss academics like those bricks and beasts, and still less did they analyze the situation and pinpoint the disadvantages of the times like those commentators. In fact, they are more talking and laughing about who is playing the game today who was kicked in the head by a donkey, and who gave away the head, who and whose team put in a few leaders today, how much equipment was distributed, or talked about which department and which class and which girl grew up to be watery, with a gentle and lovely personality, which department and which class and which girl looked domineering and leaky, and the personality was big and grinning.

The night talk on the night of the first semester was the first six-party night talk in the dormitory of Winshare and their dormitory, and it was an extremely important night talk. This night meeting is an important starting point for the development of Winshare and their dormitory, and has laid a solid foundation for their future foreign exchange and development. At the same time, at the end of the night talk, the initial concept of establishing Baling Village was unexpectedly generated, which brought the friendship within Wenxuan's dormitory to a new height.

That night, the moonlight was charming, and the white moonlight poured freely through the windows of the dormitory.

During that period of time, Wen Xuan had been lying silently on the bed playing with his mobile phone. But suddenly he pressed his mobile phone to his chest, pillowed his head on his arm, and said faintly: "Dude, what the boss said in our dormitory just now, everyone still remembers! What do you think about this?"

At that time, Yuan Fang was not as widely circulated as it is now, or they didn't know who Yuan Fang was at all, and it was very likely that they thought he was a sister and formulated various plans such as the overlord hard bow, inviting the king into the urn, and going straight with a single knife.

So after Wen Xuan finished speaking, an unexpected silence quickly spread in the dormitory, enveloping everyone's hearts.

After a long time, the buddy in bed No. 4 took the lead in expressing his opinion, breaking the silence in the dormitory.

"Isn't it just three thousand meters, and it's all over with patience!"

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk!" Xiao Baimian immediately replied: "I won't want my life if I run down these three thousand meters, or you can run for me!"

"Okay, isn't it just three thousand meters!"

As soon as his words came out, the little white face immediately said to him happily: "Really, then I thank you in advance, I will invite you to dinner tomorrow night!"

"Eating is a yarn!" It was the buddy in bed No. 3 who spoke: "Why don't you help me run, I will not only invite you to dinner, but also give you all the seeds I have in private." ”

Just when he thought that the buddy in bed No. 4 would succumb to the double temptation of his material food and spiritual food, the buddy in bed No. 4 said very calmly: "I won't eat this meal." Seeds, I don't want them either. Let's make a deal! Ten meters for one dollar, I'll help you finish!"

When the tall man heard this, he was secretly glad that he hadn't opened his mouth to ask him to run on his behalf, and at the same time replied: "You really have the potential to be a profiteer, and this generation of running can also trick us! Ten meters for one dollar, you won't collect three hundred yuan in that round!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm not coming, I've already had a debt of three thousand meters now, and if I come another three thousand meters, you can send me directly to see the white-clothed envoy!"

Just when they were arguing about the 3,000 meters they were going to run tomorrow, Wen Xuan coughed dryly, and said with a stern expression: "I'm not talking about this matter, but another thing! Didn't the boss say it just now, the human touch in this university is quite weak, and all we can rely on is the squad leader who doesn't know where he is, the boss you offended, and the rest are us!"

Wen Xuan saw that they were all quiet, and said with a hint of emotion in his tone: "As for the lack of human touch in the university, in fact, I have heard about it before! I just used my mobile phone to check the information on the Internet, and found that the discussion of this phenomenon in the society is also extremely intense! Do you want to hear it?"

The tall man didn't say anything, just shrugged his shoulders as a sign of willingness to listen. Others nodded their heads directly, indicating that they would like to listen.

Wen Xuan turned over, leaned his back against the wall, put his feet on the guardrail next to the bed, picked up his mobile phone, and began to say slowly: "There are many sayings on the Internet. But I've just summarized it a little bit and it's nothing more than the following two points. The first point is the relationship between teachers and students. Because the university adopts a self-directed learning model similar to herding. In theory, this model is pretty good. Because the students' self-learning ability has been mobilized, but the implementation of this model has changed, and it can be said that it is under this model that the connection between teachers and students begins to disappear! Because many lecturers in universities just pat their butts and leave as soon as they finish their lectures. In their words, 'University students need to learn to learn on their own, to explore on their own!' But in fact, for a student who has been cultivated in a cramming test-oriented education, this is tantamount to a kind of transsexual indulgence. And it also leads to the embarrassing situation where the student knows the lecturer, but the lecturer does not know the student. This is where the indifference between teachers and students comes from this. ”

Wen Xuan raised his head and looked around, and after finding that they were all listening to him carefully, he began to talk about the second point.

"The second reason is the fluidity of the classroom, which makes the connection between students and students thin. According to my college-going cousins, the university classroom is not fixed and changes from time to time. Mobile classrooms are not bad, after all, in a way, they make use of all the classrooms, and at the same time reduce some unnecessary classrooms. However, it has caused students to lose their sense of belonging to the classroom. When we were in high school, we were all in a class unit, because we had a fixed classroom as a backing, but when we went to college, this concept of 'class' became ethereal because we lost the support of a fixed classroom, and more often, we were all based on a dormitory. ”

Wen Xuan paused for a moment and continued, "There is no fixed classroom, and there is no fixed seat. Man is a social animal and likes to pack together. Under the premise that there are no fixed seats, we will subconsciously choose some familiar friends to sit together, and those people are almost all buddies in their own dormitories, which leads to the emergence of small groups in the dormitory, and then makes the already fragile class cohesion tend to collapse. At this time, if there is no effective class group activity, the cohesion of the class will completely disappear, and the class will not be a class!"

"We all understand this truth," it was the little white face who spoke, he looked at Wen Xuan with a confused expression and said, "But this has become a phenomenon, don't you still want to change it?"

"No, I didn't want to change this phenomenon in the past!" Wen Xuan said: "Maybe some of us here will become powerful and high-spirited big people in the future, but don't forget that we are just a group of small people now, and we have no power to change those social realities, but," Wen Xuan suddenly changed his words and said, "Our class will not become like that!"