Great Power Army Reclamation

What the old man praised naturally was the affection between teachers and students. But how could he know?

How could the relationship between Wang Honghua and Ye Yuze be as simple as that of teacher and student?

"By the way, grandparents. Are you from the capital?"

Ye Yuze finally asked the doubts in his heart.

The old man nodded. "Yes, a native of the capital. This time I came to see my son in northern Xinjiang. Unfortunately, he can never return to the capital!"

The old man's tone was very depressed, and the old nanny had tears in her eyes.

Ye Yuze didn't ask again. There were too many similar stories in this era. Every generation has this overwhelm.

Ye Yuze didn't ask any more questions. No one wanted to tear open the scab to show others.

He closed the door and quietly retreated. I stood at the door of the carriage and looked out for a long time.

It’s almost April. This desolation will soon be replaced by lushness, right? Years have seasons, and life has its ups and downs.

But the world never changes because of anything.

"Yuze, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Sihai's voice woke up Ye Yuze who had been standing at the door of the carriage in a daze for who knows how long.

Ye Yuze rubbed his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't think about anything, I was just distracted."

It turned out that Wang Sihai saw that Ye Yuze had not come back. It was already past dinner time and he went to the couple's box to look for him, only to find that he was not there. Just found it here.

How could an old man like Ye Yuze not notice Ye Yuze's abnormal behavior?

"Are you okay? If anything happens, just talk. As long as Brother Wang can do it!"

Fatty Wang vowed.

These words made Ye Yuze feel warm in his heart. This fat man has a really good character, and he has a very good bottom line when it comes to interests. He is a good friend.

Naturally, there is no need to go to the dining car to eat. What Ye Yuze just bought is enough for two people.

The further south you go, the more beautiful the scenery outside the car window becomes. Not only are the trees lush and lush, but all kinds of flowers are beginning to bloom.

Finally, the train slowly drove into Beijing Station. The station is very big, so big that Ye Yuze can't see it.

But at least the old couple who were familiar with the terrain led the way, preventing Ye Yuze from finding the north.

Wang Sihai reversed the car directly back to Jinling. Ye Yuze followed the old couple and took the bus directly to Peking University.

The old couple took Ye Yuze to the gate of Peking University before leaving.

Ye Yuze didn't send them off because if he sent them off again, he wouldn't be able to find his way.

To be honest, if the old couple hadn't sent him here and he saw the sign at the door.

Even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't believe that this is a university. This is obviously the Forbidden City!

The three-open red lacquer door is neatly inlaid with rows of copper nails. The entire gate is a row of buildings, with two gatehouses on both sides of the gate.

The front face is basically red, and only the long strip under the eaves is covered with carvings and paintings.

The roof is made of gray tiles and has a steep slope. If it weren't for the four words BJ University in gold letters on a blue background. Even if people walk by here, they won't think of it as a university.

There was no security guard at the university at that time, only an information room. Visitors only need to tell which person in which profession to go to? People in the communication room usually won't stop you.

Ye Yuze entered the communication room and directly stated his purpose of coming, before he could say Wang Honghua's name. They waved their hands and let him in.

Ye Yuze sighed, as expected, young people are discriminated against! I'm a man too!

Wang Honghua was hiding in the library reading a book. The novel section of the library was only reopened this year after being closed for ten years. There are many banned books from that era.

Wang Honghua is like a fish that is about to be dried to death entering the sea. Apart from going to class every day, she spends the rest of the time running here.

Some of the books she had read before, and many she had only heard of.

The descriptions of human nature and the times in those books sometimes made her burst into tears or filled with righteous indignation.

She always feels that there is not enough time, and often complains about why people have to sleep every day?

A total of 138 people were enrolled in the Class 77 program of the Chinese Department of Peking University.

Among them, 49 are majoring in literature and 70 are majoring in journalism.

The most bizarre thing is the classical literature major. There are 14 boys and 5 girls. It is a veritable small major. This major is also very strange. It only admits students once every four years.

In fact, the reason why there are so many people majoring in journalism is that there has been an expansion of enrollment, otherwise there would be fewer people than majoring in literature!

This time, the Chinese Department may be the only school in the university that has an age limit. Just can't be more than thirty years old.

Because they are the first batch of students to resume the college entrance examination, they will not enter the school at the normal time. So everything looks messy and rushed.

Before them, there were still those workers, peasants and soldiers who went to college on recommendation. The teaching materials at that time were not suitable for them at all, so they had no teaching materials at all.

During the basic course, the entire Chinese department students were crowded into a large lecture hall.

And their textbooks were all written by teachers on wax paper, and then they were taken to be mimeographed, and the handwriting was illegible.

The newly restored academic atmosphere made the teachers excited. They are also busy looking for various materials one by one. While making handouts, they also prepare teaching materials for their students.

As a result, students only know which class to take every day, but they have no idea what to study.

Because the textbook cannot be obtained until class time, it is still a few pages of mimeographed paper.

More often than not, teachers don’t have time to get teaching materials. I just make my own lesson plan, write the questions on the blackboard, and teach the students to copy them.

The students are also very excited, a new era is coming. And they are the first batch of college students, and it seems that the whole world belongs to them!

There are also several well-known writers among this group of students, and their novels are generally known to everyone.

Therefore, from the moment they enter school, they are always surrounded by a group of people.

People at that time worshiped the writer very much.

Let’s not talk about what they have written. It’s just a tofu-sized article in a newspaper. It's enough to make people religious.

Students often gather in small circles to discuss the country's past, present and future loudly and passionately, with a sense of giving guidance.

According to the current popular saying, it is floating.

But don’t blame them, many people in this class have become important people in the literary and journalistic circles!

And Wang Honghua is indeed a person who is out of place in this circle.

It has been more than a month since she entered school, and many people still don’t know her.

She had no choice but to sit there quietly during class and listen to the lectures. After school, she went to the library and would not come out until closing time.

Ye Yuze found the Department of Literature according to the address. The girls' dormitory was Building 31.

But the dormitory aunt yelled for a long time, but there was no one in Wang Honghua's dormitory.

The aunt looked up at her watch and told Ye Yuze.

"Go to the cafeteria and look for your sister. She should be there at this time!"

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