Wuyang Wuyang mixed with the noise of local dialects came to his ears. Wang Yan casually pushed away the hand that was about to rest on his shoulder. After opening his eyes and scanning around, he turned back and said with a smile: "Sorry, I got distracted."
A chubby boy with glasses in the back smiled naively: "It's normal. Anyone who sees so many girls would have to be distracted."
This boy with an honest face has a moving heart. Wang Yan responded, turned around, picked up the luggage at his feet and stepped forward to follow the team.
After confirming that the environment was safe, he began to accept the identity information arranged this time.
Wang Yan, eighteen years old, came from his hometown in the Northeast. His parents unfortunately passed away. He had some money from buying and selling during his lifetime. He was left with 200,000 yuan and an old house in his hometown. He had no relatives or friends. With the care of the street community, Tenacious and upward. I got into the Department of Architecture of Southeast University in Jinling with excellent results in the college entrance examination. Today is August 30, 1994, the day when new students are admitted.
The message was simple. As expected, both his parents died, leaving behind a considerable amount of wealth for this era, enough for him to live comfortably for a few years. After all, at the moment, the average annual income per person is only 5,000 yuan, and they only earn more than 400 yuan per month. This is still per capita. After all, data, people never earn more than this average. Therefore, his two hundred thousand is still quite powerful in this era. Far from being like more than 20 years later, 200,000 yuan could not even buy a toilet.
After receiving the message, Wang Yan relaxed completely, giving people a lazy feeling.
How many times has this been to school? He recalled boringly, but couldn't recall anything. He has experienced too much, and the last time was a hundred years ago. Although his spirit is extremely high and his memory is extremely strong, he also deliberately forgets. Remembering too much is not a good thing. When he is alone, it is always easy for him to watch movies. If he had not been mentally tough and kept learning to strengthen his self-cultivation, he would have suffered a schizophrenia.
After thinking about it to no avail, he gave up trying to cause trouble for himself. He just thought about it casually and didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it. If he really thought about it, it was another past event that happened a long time ago, which always made him a little depressed. Now he is an eighteen-year-old flower of the motherland...
He scanned the whole place with interest and looked at the students chatting in several teams. There were a lot of people, and they all came to report on the first day of reporting. This is due to many reasons, including the urging of parents, the students' yearning for college, and the lack of confidence due to the long journey and having never been far away. It is necessary to set aside some time in case of any unexpected delays along the way. Very few people will take the initiative and report on the topic calmly and calmly.
After all, reports are divided into majors. The name of the department is written on the banner of the boss. There are counselors and sophomores who came to the school early, as well as various officers from the student union to help at any time. The processing speed is quite fast.
A thin man with glasses and a separate head said, "Show me the notice."
Wang Yan cooperated and handed over the notice that he had already held in his hand. The man compared it with the notice, muttered Wang Yan's name, searched for it on the list on the table, and repeated tirelessly: "My name is Zhao Yanbin is the counselor of your architecture department. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me."
Then they talked about paying tuition fees, dormitory buildings, etc. They took a note and let Wang Yan leave.
Carrying his luggage, he paid the tuition and received the keys to the dormitory. Wang Yan walked slowly along the tree-lined avenues of the campus with his luggage, looking at the students who were struggling to walk with their luggage.
Unlike later, when many parents sent gifts to college, at this time, most people on campus came on their own, and it was rare to see parents sending gifts to students. And when I came with my parents, I heard that many of the accents were from surrounding areas. There are really not many people who send their children here from far away places.
Just as he was wandering to the dormitory, he saw a man with long hair, a round face, and a Hong Kong-style floral shirt. He walked toward him with a mean smile, followed by another man with side-parted hair. Get waxed together.
Of course he knew these two people. The one in front was Zhang Kaiyang, and the one behind him was Xu Kaiyang. He paused and looked back. Sure enough, one of them had his hair tied into two bunches, wearing overalls, and was stepping on Xiaobai. The female classmate, wearing shoes and carrying her luggage on her shoulders, was struggling to drag her luggage while looking at the surrounding environment with curiosity. It was not Zheng Wei or someone else.
At this moment, his eyes flashed, he opened his eyes and stepped forward: "Hello, classmate, are you a freshman? Which department are you in?" He extended his hand as he spoke.
Zheng Wei reached out and shook his hand, hehey: "I'm from civil engineering."
He went up with his hands open naturally, grabbed Zheng Wei's hand and shook it happily: "I happen to be your senior brother. I am one year older than you, but we graduated together. You studied for four years, and I studied for five. Year."
At this point, feeling Zheng Wei's discomfort, he naturally let go of his hands, took out a business card from his pocket and held it in front of him: "This is my business card, my name is Zhang Kai."
"Open?" Zheng Wei repeated, reached out to take the business card, looked at the title on it, and said with a smile, "Where do you open it?"
After being stunned for a moment, he opened his mouth and laughed: "I can open it anywhere."
At this moment, Xu Kaiyang stepped forward, squeezed Zhang Kai, and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Xu Kaiyang."
Youth is just the right time. In my memories, there is a hint of youthful movement on this sunny and green road. It is always so beautiful and unforgettable.
Wang Yan ignored them, turned around and carried his things and continued walking. Behind him were Zhang Kaiyang and Xu Kaiyang, who were laughing and joking in front of the girl, showing off their humor.
As expected, after walking for a while, a beautiful figure wearing a white skirt and long black shawl hair attracted a lot of attention. With a smile on her face, she trotted towards him. Their eyes met, and he smiled and nodded.
Ruan Guan was a little strange. She didn't know this person, but out of politeness, she still smiled with her little white teeth and ran away.
Wang Yan turned back again and looked past Xu Kaiyang, who was chasing Ruan Guan with his open eyes. Zheng Wei, who was a little unhappy, watched Ruan Guan run into the distance, have close contact with Zhao Shiyong, and then pedaled his bicycle. Zhao Shiyong held his waist and walked away.
I still have to sigh with emotion for my living father Wei Li. She used to be the money-worshiping girl who chased material things, but now she is an innocent girl who follows men wholeheartedly. One face, two personalities, different styles, interesting...
Shaking his head and smiling, he continued to carry his luggage and walked slowly towards the dormitory.
The male and female dormitories are not separated into two areas, they are all in one area. At this time, new students are entering the school and old students are returning. It is really lively. His dormitory is building three, on the third floor, No. 12 facing south.
Because it is the turn of summer and autumn, and it is located in the south, the weather is hot and dry. There is no condition to install air conditioning at this time, even if this is a university in the front row of China. Therefore, the doors and windows of each dormitory are wide open to let in the cool breeze from the north and south. In the same way, their noisy voices gathered together, making the corridor buzz like a vegetable market.
Facing the house number, I looked for my dormitory among the shabby dormitories that were rarely clean. Soon he arrived at the dormitory where 310 was written. Wang Yan glanced inside casually and saw a male classmate with long hair, a droopy face and a dying look, wearing a white shirt, sitting upright at the table. Write and draw beside me, find peace in the midst of the noise, and remain unmoved.
The protagonist in the play, winner in life, and future outstanding architectural designer, Chen Xiaozheng. He really always looked like he was dying, with a droopy face, as if someone owed him money, and he always looked bitter and resentful.
After finding 310, can 312 be far behind? Of course it's not far, it's right next door.
The door of 312's dormitory was also wide open. In sharp contrast to the dormitories after him, the dormitory was much cleaner. The dormitory was a four-bed room. When he stood at the door, he saw three boys inside who were talking, laughing and packing their things. They all looked over.
"It's you. I didn't expect such a coincidence. Come in, come in. Brother, the beds are on a first-come, first-served basis. Now we only have the lower bunk here. I'll be on top of you. Is that okay?"
The person who spoke was the honest little fat man who had a youthful and restless heart when he was queuing up earlier.
"It doesn't matter, it's the same everywhere." Wang Yan carried the things into the house and threw them on the lower bunk.
The room is not big, with a table next to the window and two double beds with bunk beds on both sides. There is an iron cabinet for valuables standing at the door, and there is also a table. In the corner are mops, brooms, dustpans, and trash cans.
Watching Wang Yan pack his things, the three of them continued to work. The little fat man said, "My name is Sun Mingbo, from Luzhou, Anhui Province. What's your name, brother?"
"My name is Wang Yan, and I'm from the Northeast. Where are you?" Wang Yan looked at the two boys on the bed opposite.
A tall, muscular boy with a dark complexion, a square face and an honest look on the lower bunk spoke first: "My name is Zhou Jianjun, from Lu Province."
His upper bunk guy was the opposite of him. He was short and thin, with acne on his face. He looked a bit wretched: "My name is Wang Kang, from Henan Province."
The accents of these two boys are quite strong, but for now, in two years they will be able to change according to their living environment.
In comparison, the family conditions of both of them should not be very good, because the clothes they wear are not very good and very old-fashioned. On the other hand, the little fat guy named Sun Mingbo looks clean and must be in good condition.
Although it is only 1994, the spring breeze of openness has already spread across China. In the past, everyone's life was on the same level, but now they are gradually divided into different levels and have different classes. But fortunately now, there is not a huge gap. Otherwise, both Zhou Jianjun, who looks cheerful, and Wang Kang, who is a little unconfident, would start to feel inferior. After all, it is such a big campus, and it is conceivable how hard it was for those students of a certain age group who were looking at them today to come here from their hometown.
It turns out that people of the same age are not only good at studies, but also handsome, have good family conditions, and can also date... It's very exciting. Once the Taoist mind is confused, it is easy to go astray and go astray.
"My family." Wang Yan looked at Wang Kang with a smile, and found that his features were quite good-looking, but there was no flesh on his face, and he was still handsome with pimples and acne. He thought for a while and said, "I have traditional Chinese medicine. , the acne on your face is caused by a defect in the internal organs and an imbalance of yin and yang. Do you want me to prescribe you two doses of medicine to treat it?"
Um? Hearing this, the three of them looked at Wang Yan together, and then Sun Mingbo and Zhou Jianjun looked at Wang Bo in the upper bunk, looking at the pimples on his face.
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Sun Mingbo said: "Is it possible? What if I get drunk?"
This is for Wang Yan's good, after all, no one knows who, and he will prescribe medicine to people without saying a word. It is something that is taken into the mouth, and it is all kinds of medicine. If something goes wrong, life is at stake.
Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, and looked at Wang Kang: "I can't guarantee whether it will work, but it will definitely not damage the body. When I was a child, my father prescribed medicine to people, and it was not a big problem. The medicine doesn't cost much, and there is one Just a few dozen yuan will be fine. I’ll pay for it first. If it doesn’t work, it’s mine. If it works, just give me the money for the medicine. How about it?”
He has never been a bad person, especially when he rushes to treat people when they first meet him. He didn't do anything else, he just wanted to feel comfortable. They will have to live together for another four years. If nothing else happens, Wang Kang will never get rid of the acne on his face. Some of them burst naturally, some of them were red dots, and there were a lot of them. It was a bit excessive to have a face on the bag, but it was really a lot, and it bothered him to look at it every day. If he can't cure it, then forget it. The key point is that he can cure it and it's easy, so of course he can solve it easily. Being kind to others and being kind to yourself is a good deed.
Hearing his words, Wang Kang only hesitated a little, then nodded in approval: "Then I'll trouble you, but no matter whether it can be cured or not, I will give you the money."
No one wants to wear a bag on their face, it never looks good. Now that I have the opportunity, I swear to it, but the most important thing is that I don’t have much money. Although it costs dozens of yuan, which is a lot of money for him, he can do it if he only needs to eat steamed buns for half a month. If your face is really cured, it will be cost-effective no matter what.
Wang Yan didn't say any more. It's good for the child to be strong: "I'll clean it up later and I'll show it to you. Then go to the drugstore to buy medicine and find a place to boil the medicine for you. I'll drink it today."
There is no medical qualification examination yet, and there are many barefoot doctors in the countryside, so his words still have some credibility. And people can't run away, and they can be found if something goes wrong. This is the reason why Wang Kang basically agreed without much thought.
After deciding on this matter, several people were busy working on their own, communicating and getting familiar with each other. No matter whether the university is good or bad, the communication at the beginning usually starts with scores, to see what kind of players they are, and to have an idea.
Wang Yan occasionally talked to those three boys. He can do it very easily, talking as little as possible, maintaining the atmosphere, and after it is over, people still feel that he is very active and a good person. This is a huge gap in rank. There is no way, if there are levels in life, if the full level is one hundred, he will get one hundred and two.
The things that the living father equipped were a suitcase and a large Persian bag. The suitcase contained clothes and shoes, and the large Persian bag contained a new bedding and pillows, as well as quilt covers, pillow covers, and so on. At this moment, no school has uniformly purchased bedding and distributed them. They all bring their own.
Fortunately for him, he didn't have all the toiletries and so on, and he had to buy a lot of things again. But Wang Kang and Zhou Jianguo were really good at leading them. The quilt looks newly made, and the quilt cover is still festive. It looks like it was left at the bottom of the box when my parents got married. In addition, there are basins, lunch boxes, toiletries, etc. Everything is available. It is obvious that the parents have carefully prepared everything when they come. Nowadays, if a college student can be born, such as Southeast University, that is definitely the hope of the whole village and the best wishes of the parents.
Nowadays, college students are still very valuable. Graduation packages are provided, and they are an iron rice bowl. They have no worries about eating and drinking and have a small future. But unfortunately, their timing was not very good. In 1996, distribution packages were no longer implemented, and self-employment was required. But no matter what, it is still enough for college students now.
In fact, even in the future, when graduation is the most difficult time every year, the difficulty for students from such good universities is never to find a job, but to find the job of their choice. They can't make ten thousand if they want to, but it's not a big problem if they want to make five thousand. As for students in ordinary schools, the difficulty is that they want to earn seven or eight thousand, but they can't, but they can earn three or four thousand.
Only a rubbish junior college like the one he attended may be better than Pheasant University in real terms. It is really difficult for graduates from such a school to find a serious job. Of course, you really can’t blame anyone. You know what you want to learn and how much you pay.
"Come, let me take your pulse."
After finishing cleaning up quickly, Wang Yan sat on the bed and waved to Wang Kang who was on the upper bunk on the other side.
Hearing this, not only Wang Kang, but also the little fat boy Sun Mingbo quickly got out of bed and made it to Zhou Jianjun's bed. The two of them watched with curiosity as Wang Yan took Wang Kang's pulse in a decent manner and felt this Hand, touched that hand again, and asked questions at the same time, it seemed like the same thing.
It was also at this time that Wang Kang, who had previously reported to give it a try, felt that it might really be cured, because everything Wang Yan asked about the situation matched his feelings. At first glance, it seemed that there were two brushes, and he was not bragging to deceive others.
Within a few minutes, after asking about the situation, Wang Yan took out a pen and paper and started writing a prescription.
Putting the paper in his pocket, he said: "It's not a big problem. It will take effect in half a month, and it will be completely gone in about two or three months. Let's go, let's go out to buy medicine, and I will also buy a pot or something."
"I'll buy it too, let's go together." Sun Mingbo pulled the naive Zhou Jianguo: "You have nothing to do. Let's go out together. It's noon. Let's find a place to have a meal in a restaurant. I'll treat you."
Zhou Jianguo said he wanted to see the campus, but Sun Mingbo enthusiastically pulled him out. This guy is not bad. He can also see that the conditions of Wang Kang and Zhou Jianguo are not good, and he is quite considerate in his words. He acts like a big brother and takes care of everyone.
Of course, Wang Yan had no idea about Sun Mingbo's control of 312. This guy seems to be motivated at first glance. He will definitely be an active participant in class cadres, student unions, clubs, etc. It’s good to have people like this. They usually rush into anything and are very expressive. Of course, people's performance is not just for nothing. When I graduate, my resume will look very good.
The four of them got together, locked the dormitory door, left the school happily, chatted and laughed, and went out to wander on the street.
Of course Wang Yan has been to Jinling, a royal capital, but there is a time difference, and the time difference he has experienced, he is not sure which is which. So the four of them are basically on the same level. They rely on asking for directions and walking for transportation. He was also young, and despite being drenched in sweat under the bright late August sun, he still walked vigorously.
He didn't take the bus because Wang Yan said he wanted to visit this city where he would live for four years. Although the other three people think they are very stupid, after all, they have to live for four years, when can they not see it? When can't I watch it? But he still followed stupidly.
Wang Kang pointed to treating the pimples and acne on his face. Zhou Jianguo was in good health and was working hard at home. Sun Mingbo was a little embarrassed about Wang Yan, and he didn't know why.
It's very simple. Wang Yan has always had the power to make people believe. He just needs to show a little bit of his bastard spirit.
After asking for directions, several people found a traditional Chinese medicine shop and bought medicinal materials, and asked them to help fry them. They also agreed to come over and ask them for help in the future. After all, it's not a medicine, and there's nothing the school can do about it.
It took several hours to boil the medicine. Taking advantage of this time, the few of them found a nearby small restaurant and had a hearty meal. It was Sun Mingbo's money. Wang Yan didn't say anything, and Wang Kang and Zhou Jianguo didn't say anything either, because Wang Yan, the rich man, didn't say anything, and neither of them was polite.
After eating, I went to a nearby supermarket to buy some toiletries, basins, lunch boxes, etc. Then I quietly returned to the pharmacy to prepare the medicine.
While waiting for the medicine to cool down, Wang Yan pretended to be cool while the three boys were stunned. I exchanged medical skills with the owner of this traditional Chinese medicine clinic, an old man with a standard white beard.
In fact, we had already briefly communicated with each other when buying medicine before, otherwise the old man would not have agreed to blindly use medicine by himself. He also read the prescription, and only then could he exchange medical skills.
After Wang Kang pinched his nose and swallowed the entire bowl of soup, the three of them took the bus back to school.
We had a not-so-palatable dinner in the cafeteria and chatted until around nine o'clock. Finally, there were no more female classmates wandering around in the corridor. Anyway, I don’t know what happened originally. When he was watching movies, men and women casually hung out. Now that he is here, he has rationalized it...
While the three boys were stunned again, Wang Yan dragged off his clothes and trousers, wearing only a pair of boxers, with a towel around his neck and a plate in his hand, and he staggered out of the dormitory and walked towards the water room.
There was no way, and he didn't want to. Normal men, in the final analysis, still admire strength. His muscles are right there, smooth and natural. There is no need for him to deliberately show off. In such an era where aesthetics are not biased towards the weak, in such a university dormitory full of young and passionate young men, it is impossible to avoid the envious and jealous eyes of others.
At the same time, it does save a lot of trouble. After all, with his height and muscles, he can ensure that the youthful and passionate young men can talk to each other calmly. It can be said that relying on his body, he opened up the situation in this dormitory building, became famous, and stood out.
"Hey, buddy, this body of tendons is okay. Have you practiced?"
As soon as I left the dormitory door, I saw a long-haired man walking out of the 310 room next door. He was also shirtless and wearing underpants. He was a little chubby and greeted me with surprise. He opened his mouth. Of course, Xu Kaiyang will be indispensable later. After all, at this time, people who have fun and wash up all make appointments together...
