Why did Mo Hongying need to find a place to study? It was because she had been involved in all kinds of endless sports since she started going to school, and she had never attended school seriously for a few days.
Even though he graduated from high school, he is not blind and his educational level is not high.
If she doesn't study, how can you get out this stuff?
"I really know this." Mo Hongying said with a smile, "When I took the college entrance examination, I studied it specifically. There is a good university in this city. Across the road from the machinery factory, there is a famous university in the north."
"You still need to go to college!" Xiaoba sneered when he heard this.
"Idiot! My current academic qualifications are very low. Without that certificate, it's inconvenient to do anything." Mo Hongying looked at the flow of people with her big watery eyes, "There are quite a lot of people here!"
Mo Hongying continued, "And if you want to be famous as a teacher, what should you do if you don't have ink in your belly?" She looked at the passers-by with her deep and bright eyes, "Although we have the memories of the indigenous people and we have watched historical documentaries, we have never experienced it. This is our real experience now, we live day by day, and we have to walk step by step."
"It's really troublesome!" Xiaoba couldn't help complaining, "I'm trapped here, with my hands and feet tied. How can we not be free and easy like before! Unrestrained and unrestrained."
"There is no way, my body has been destroyed. I can't go back." Mo Hongying said with her bright eyes dimming.
"Since I have the ability to revive you through corpses, can't the timeline move forward?" Xiaoba said excitedly and hopefully.
"No!" Mo Hongying opened her red lips and spat out two words cruelly.
"What about the same time! It's better than here!" Xiaoba said excitedly, and said aggrievedly, "I can't just come out here." He added distressedly, "You actually wash the dishes? From now on, do you have to clean and cook? I have no use for you anymore."
"That should be it!" Mo Hongying said with a smile line at the corner of her mouth, her amber eyes reflecting the bright sunshine.
"How can you still laugh?" Xiaoba said anxiously, "You don't know how to do it at all."
"Anyway, I have a lot of time, and I am free when I am free." Mo Hongying stretched her body and said with a relaxed expression, "Isn't it nice not to have to go around robbing houses to survive?" She added comfortably, "Anyway, I You need to eat too!" Suddenly he remembered and said, "By the way, there is a canteen here, we can eat in the canteen."
"That's okay!" Xiaoba said reluctantly.
"Don't be so sad? You are very good now!" Mo Hongying said very optimistically, "There are carbohydrates to eat, and they are delicious. I don't need to eat those weird things or drink nutrient solutions. I am very satisfied." "
"But there's a curse on your head!" Xiaoba said worriedly.
"Live your own life first." Mo Hongying's watery eyes looked at the pedestrians on the road. Gu Ziqiang was not something to be afraid of for him!
"How strange?" Xiaoba said in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Mo Hongying asked doubtfully.
"These people are all dressed in dust. I haven't seen them wearing bright clothes until now." Xiaoba said honestly.
"What can you wear in winter? It's not summer. Lesbians can wear bright floral skirts." Mo Hongying raised her lips and smiled when she heard this. "There was a movie shown last year called "Red Dresses Are Popular on the Streets" "It's very popular."
Mo Hongying's peach blossom eyes turned around and she said, "In the past few years, most of the clothes were blue and green, and they were very gray. Now that the reform and opening up has begun, the clothes will first change intuitively."
"Why are you so sure?" Xiaoba asked puzzledly.
"In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, clothing comes first." Mo Hongying said with a bright smile.
"No, no, food is the most important thing for the people! Filling the stomach first is the most important thing." Xiao Ba said plausibly.
Mo Hongying's starry eyes narrowed slightly and she chuckled, "Everyone loves beauty, women! I would rather skip two meals than buy beautiful clothes."
"I forgot that you have so many clothes that they can be stored in three cabins." Xiaoba suddenly remembered and said with a silly smile.
"Just wait until summer." Mo Hongying stood at the zebra crossing, looking at the green light, she crossed the road.
There are many bicycles on the street, but few cars. The most numerous ones are the clanking buses.
Everything Mo Hongying saw was novel, as if she couldn't finish it all.
Mo Hongying walked outside the university. The building was as good as a machinery factory, both weathered and experienced in the world.
"How can I find this?" Mo Hongying stood at the gate and looked at the students coming and going.
Young and energetic, walking with wind.
Mo Hongying was a little envious! If I had worked hard back then, I would have become one of them!
"Comrade, are you okay?"
Mo Hongying stood motionless at the gate, which naturally attracted other people's attention. No one saw her and stepped forward to ask.
"Who are you?" Mo Hongying asked looking at the kind old man in front of her.
"I'm from the reception room." The old man pointed to the concierge on the side of the school gate and said.
Mo Hongying's beautiful amber eyes flickered and she asked with a smile, "Hello! I want to ask about something."
"Hello, tell me." the old man said with a smile.
"Is there a place here?" Mo Hongying thought seriously and asked, "Is there a place where you can study and study if you want to study, but you didn't get admitted? That should be said!" She scratched her head and looked at it in embarrassment. Looking at the old man.
After hearing this, the old man thought for a while and said, "You want to go to TV University or correspondence or night school."
"Yes, yes!" Mo Hongying said hurriedly.
The old man was very enthusiastic about the children who loved to learn, "You can go to the Workers' Cultural Palace to sign up for classes. There are teachers from our school teaching there."
"Thank you!" Mo Hongying looked at him with crooked eyebrows and thanked him.
"No thanks." The old man said with a smile.
"Please tell me how to get to the Workers' Cultural Palace?" Mo Hongying looked at her with clear eyes and said.
After asking for directions, Mo Hongying waited for the bus directly at the school gate.
I got on the bus and handed the conductor a dime.
"Ah..." The conductor tore up a narrow ticket and handed it to Mo Hongying.
Mo Hongying looked at the bus ticket with curiosity. It was not as wide as two fingers, but as long as her fingers. It was quite interesting.
Mo Hongying looked at it carefully and put it in her pocket.
It was not working time in the morning, so there were not many people on the bus. I found a seat by the window and looked at the ancient city through the window.
Even though it was already the beginning of spring, the trees on both sides of the road were still bare and desolate.
The window was slightly open, the breeze was blowing, and it was quite cold.
Mo Hongying sat for three stops and got off the bus.
