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    The school is really big. It takes forty minutes to walk from the cafeteria to the campus where the Academic Affairs Office is located, and it takes an hour and a half to go back.  Ruihe is used to working and has a strong body. Taking these roads is nothing. Once he can officially study for school, he will spend too much time on the road.  He planned to find a chance to buy a bicycle.

    After arriving at the dormitory, Ruihe went to the first floor to get daily necessities.  The school distributed a towel and an enamel jar for free. The bottom of the enamel jar also had four red letters "Boyang University" printed on it.

    After returning to the dormitory, Ruihe continued to pack his things, and took a nap for half an hour at four o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, he began to write letters. He wrote a text message to each of his three sisters to report that they were safe, and asked them not to worry about him and also  Never send yourself money.  It is mentioned in the admission guide that you don¡¯t have to pay tuition to study, and the school will provide student subsidies when the time comes.  There is also one for Li Dashui to encourage him to study hard.  There were four letters in total. After folding them, he went out to mail them.

    There is a branch of the post office in the school, just near the gate. After sending the letter, Ruihe strolled around the campus leisurely. While walking around, he checked the simple map printed in the freshman admission guide to deepen his impression.  When dinner time was approaching, he went back to the dormitory and went to eat with other roommates.  Because he had a good meal at noon, Ruihe planned to be more frugal at dinner. He took two taels of rice and two steamed buns back to the dormitory to eat with preserved vegetables and a delicious meal.

    In the evening, a classmate from the dormitory next door came to call them: "Let's gather in the classroom. Military training is tomorrow. We need to have a meeting first so that everyone can get to know each other."

    Boyang University stipulates that freshmen must undergo a week-long military training, also called labor class.  Rui He had only been at school for one day, and he only knew people from his own dormitory. He didn't know the male classmate who came to their dormitory. He only thought that he seemed to be older. There was an obvious black and blue stubble on his chin after shaving, and his eyes were tinged.  She smells mature and steady, and looks like she should be in her thirties.

    "Okay, where is our classroom?"

    "It's room 301 on the third floor of the Literature and History Building. It's our classroom for the time being. Don't forget to arrive at seven o'clock tonight." People came and went in a hurry, and went to other dormitories to inform.  Ma Chenggong said: "His name is Zhang Guoliang, and he is said to be thirty-two years old! I heard that he was the workshop director of some factory before. He is very powerful!"

    Ruihe was in awe upon hearing this.

    "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at him like this, he seems to have become the squad leader." Ma Chenggong curled his lips and continued to flip through the book.

    The newly brought books were piled neatly on the bedside by Rui He. He opened a book of ancient Chinese history and read it slowly.

    The reason why Ruihe signed up for this major was related to his longing for his hometown.  He has determined that this mission world is inextricably linked to his hometown. When he was taking history classes in high school, whether it was the existence of the late Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China, or the artillery fire inflicted by foreigners, nothing failed him.  This conjecture is more certain.  He wanted to find traces and imprints of his hometown in the history of this world and this country, even if he drank poison to quench his thirst.

    ¡°Moreover, after studying for the past few years, and after receiving daily teaching from Teacher Hao for four years, Ruihe¡¯s mentality is no longer as utilitarian as it was back then.

    Teacher Hao said: "Reading is not for a certain specific thing. Of course, you must have a goal in reading, but this does not mean that you only see goals, only scores and results. More importantly, in those books,  Do you really understand the truth, have it entered your heart, and have it made you a better person? After the exam, no matter how good your grades are, they will pass away, but those good cognitions that have been eaten into your heart and melted into your bones  And concepts are good things that will benefit you for a lifetime.¡±

    He also said: "There is no college entrance examination now, it doesn't matter! Since you have chosen to go to high school, as long as you study hard, it will not be wasted. The principle is exactly the same as what I said above. Don't be sad that the workers, peasants and soldiers recommended you not to be selected. Life's  There are countless roads. If one road fails, there will be another. As long as you stand firm and have something real in your stomach instead of dry ears of rice, only then will you have the vision to go forward if the opportunity comes to you again.  Only when you discover it can you have the ability to grasp it.¡±

    These words were said by Teacher Hao at a class meeting when he saw that the students in the class were in a bad mood because of the things recommended by workers, peasants and soldiers, and the learning atmosphere was not good. Of course, Teacher Hao said more than that at that time.  The words left the deepest impression.  He was shocked when he heard these words, but it seemed too exaggerated to use words such as earth-shattering and earth-shattering to describe it.

    He kept those words in mind and gradually changed his mentality.

    A few years later, Ruihe filled out his application form and majored in history.

    Not only to pursue a bit of hometown, but also because I like it.  Reading Shi Mingli, Ruihe likes the words in history booksWhen the alarm clock rang, he got up together.

    Get dressed and wash upit's so cold outside!  Rui He walked back to the dormitory from the public toilet with his neck hunched, and Zhu Hongxing came back from the water room and said, "I've filled your hot water bottle with water."

    "Thank you, Brother Hongxing."

    After everyone else in the dormitory cleaned up, they all went to the cafeteria. He and Zhu Hongxing were the only ones left in the dormitory. They planned to eat the food they brought from home in the dormitory.

    "Your pickled radish is so delicious and goes well with rice." Zhu Hongxing said, taking a piece of pancake to Ruihe, "Try it, this is the pancake my wife baked for me."

    Ruihe took it and took a bite. The pancake was very thick and sweet. There were black sesame seeds in it, which made it particularly fragrant to chew.  He smiled and said, "My sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good."

    Zhu Hongxing was very happy: "She didn't sleep all night when I got the admission notice. The place where I went to the countryside was very remote in the mountains. It was very inconvenient to get in and out. The train station was further away. I had to go to the train station.  We have to go to the county town first, which is still seven or eight hours away from our village! My wife was afraid that I would be late for reporting, so she helped me prepare all night long, packing clothes and making pancakes. My daughter was so fragrant that she couldn¡¯t sleep.  I hugged and coaxed her, and promised to bring her snacks from Kyoto in the future"

    "How many children does Brother Hongxing have?"

    "A son and a daughter." Zhu Hongxing went to look through the photos, "I'm telling you, my daughter looks very much like me! My son looks like his grandpa, look at it."

    Ruihe saw that there was a family portrait in the photo. Zhu Hongxing was grinning and holding his youngest daughter. His wife was holding her eldest son, looking happy and happy.  He looked at the little girl's face carefully and nodded affirmatively: "It does look like you."

    Zhu Hongxing smiled even more heartily and contentedly.

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