Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

? "There is a party on Saturday, will you go?"

　　 "What is a party?"

　　 "Just a group of people gathered together to sing, dance and chat."

　　 "What's the point of that? If you have that time, it's better to read two more books."

　　 "Hosted by Peking University. Do you think the students of Peking University waste time?"

　　 "No way?"

　　 "Of course not. People have a way of literary and martial arts. It is a special way of learning. Otherwise, would the students of Peking University play it?"

　　 "That's what I said, then go take a look."

　　……

　　 "Beijing University has organized an event, let's go together."

"what activity?"

　　 "Follow him, anyway, when we see the opportunity, we will go up and recite our poems. If anyone sees it, we will be great."

　　 "Hey, your idea is great, so smart!"

　　……

　　 "Beijing University has an event..."

　　 "I already have an appointment."

　　 "Xiner, I..."

　　 "Athlete, you are a good person..."

　　……

　　 Peking University’s Saturday activities quickly spread wildly throughout the city.

　　 Since the Republic of China, Peking University has been the most sensitive place in the capital. Thousands or even tens of thousands of young students are respected and trusted by others. They are passionate and proactive, so that with the power of thousands of ordinary students, they affect the political ecology of a big country.

　　 If we say that in modern times, which school can have the energy of the Imperial College, which school students can have a shelf, and which school activities can reproduce the prosperity of the public bus, that is, Peking University.

　　Beijing University in 1986 has not yet been strictly managed. The students follow the past practices, riding bicycles all over the city to do spontaneous propaganda.

　　 In these years, although there is no internet, the spread of important news is not slow at all.

In fact, in the era of the information explosion, it is still relatively difficult to spread a message to the whole country, or even to the whole city. The way to deliver the message is certainly easy, whether it is a mobile phone or a portal website. , May be able to paint the entire screen into a color in a few seconds and a few minutes, but you can’t force others to read and watch.

　　 Someone asked, is it okay in the 80s?

of course can.

　　 The strongest level is called organizational learning. If a certain station publishes extremely important news, or a certain newspaper publishes extremely important news, but the degree of importance is sufficient, it is learning from top to bottom. Needless to say, high-level agencies such as ministries and commissions, street offices and village committees, must organize special learning activities. Even if it is formalistic formalism, you can copy your own experience by copying the book a hundred times.

In provinces with better organizational structures, even village groups in Dashan are required to study intensively. The last time, the village group sends activists to the village committee of the administrative village to participate in the study. Shililu, I learned how to copy and feel comfortable on my back, then bring my own dry food and walk dozens of miles back to the mountains to convey my thoughts, and then bring back the experience and experience of the village team.

　　If you are in a city, the tweeters and neighborhood committees are not vegetarian.

　　 I want to sleep late at 8 o'clock in the morning, the tweeter started roaring, and the horribly yelling bedridden man got up. Don’t you want to know what caused you?

　　 Even if you don’t want to know, you can’t escape the notification from the neighborhood committee from house to house. Using the country’s campaign language, this is a door-to-door propaganda strategy. In addition to not publishing pamphlets that waste paper, its publicity is beyond that.

The students of Peking University are naturally good at propaganda. Now the triangle area is still there, and the walls in Xidan can still be used. The more active classmates ride their bicycles and go straight to other universities. When they get there, they may do propaganda in front of the cafeteria. , Or just announce the news on the school’s radio station.

　　 On Saturday, the campus of Peking University, which does not restrict people's access, is already overcrowded.

　　 Although most people don’t know what today’s graduation celebration is celebrating, why not drink the free drinks?

　　 This is also the main hotspot of students' spontaneous propaganda. The villagers call the villagers and the old friends call the old friends, mostly for the sake of drinking drinks.

　　 Others are interested in celebration activities.

　　 Regardless of which school or association it belongs to, facing this kind of celebration, it is not only a little unprepared, but also a little familiar. In fact, there are too many similar events held every year in universities today.

　　 is just a framework built by schools in the past, but this year is more free.

Everyone was shocked by freedom at first, and then they became familiar with lantern riddles, couplets, strange creatures, and various lotteries and acting shows. All of them were released. Dazzled.

　　 "What I did this year is really serious." A group of people came in through the school gate and sighed without special sigh.

"It's okay." The students in the crowd were handsome and handsome. It was Xu Anqing who was in the limelight. He was in his senior year. His time for social activities gradually increased. Compared with ordinary students, he had a better background, especially more. Xu Anqing's pocket money and very good academic performance have made Xu Anqing very popular in major schools in Beijing.

　　 Due to psychological reasons, Xu Anqing doesn't like to mix in the circle of Peking University. He prefers his classmates from other schools. He always feels that it can be easier.

　　 The students from other schools also like Xu Anqing very much. The boy at the beginning just smiled stupidly and said: "Chingzi loves to be humble. I think the celebration of Peking University this year is better than other schools."

　　 "I didn't do it again." Xu Anqing's voice was relatively small, and only a few people around him heard it.

　　 Zuo Liyan has been a follower for Xu Anqing for three years. This year is also a start and end. He smiled and said: "We are not in school these days, and we don't know what celebrations they are doing. Wait, I'll ask someone to ask."

　　 Zuo Liyan glanced at a familiar student, dragged him over and asked: "The graduation celebration we are doing now is for the previous students? Everyone is finished."

　　 The student listened to his "we" and looked at Zuo Liyan carefully. After feeling some influence, he broke away from Zuo Liyan's hand and said, "You don't know? It was a graduation celebration for seniors in advance."

　　 "Huh? I'm a senior, why didn't I know, why didn't I notify." Zuo Liyan was surprised.

　　 The students smiled and said, "What kind of notice is passed from person to person. Besides, I don't want you to do anything. It means to participate and get together."

　　 Zuo Liyan asked again, this student didn't know anything else.

　　 Zuo Liyan let go of the people helplessly, and embarrassedly said to his colleagues: "Sophomore young man, ask why you don't know."

　　 "You are only a senior." There was also a sophomore girl who was in the same company, and she was immediately dissatisfied.

　　 Zuo Liyan laughed and said, "Xiaotong, you are a young star of the Conservatory of Music, unlike them."

　　 "I don't want to be a star, I will be a musician in the future, and go to Vienna." The sophomore girl didn't like what Zuo Liyan said, so she was false.

　　 "Wait for our classmate Xu to be some kind of chairman, I will send you to Vienna." Zuo Li calmly turned the topic to Xu Anqing.

　　 The girl looked at Xu Anqing, her face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "I don't want to go through the back door. If I want to go, I can go by my own ability."

　　 "Whether you have the ability, how to judge."

　　 "Music is alive, and the criterion of music is clear."

　　 "I don't understand this, Chairman Xu, just say a few words."

　　 Xu Anqing smiled, and said: "You two are telling nonsense, and I have to judge, how can I judge. Why not, let's find out whether there is a music department of Peking University in it, and help Xiaotong play a ring."

　　 "They are not professional." Xiaotong said, still a little excited, to be able to become famous in Peking University, at least in this session, the fame has risen.

　　 For music students, it’s always good to have a name.

　　The group of people then found a relatively small direction and began to squeeze in.

The most crowded place is the pavilion where drinks are served. A few students are in the pavilion and they have no time to look up. The students who line up bring strange wine utensils. The most common one is lunch boxes, the most excessive. It's the washbasin...

The students of 　　 Gujiu didn’t care anyway. They would either scoop one scoop at a time or two scoops at the same time as the aunts in the cafeteria, and then they would ask them to go to the back and wait in line.

　　 Erguotou, which is more than 50 degrees, was considered a good spirit in the 1980s. Ordinary students drink two tablespoons and they are almost drunk, but they are not enough.

　　 The students from Tsinghua University who came with me were amazed and said, "You are really rich in Peking University. If you give people drinks, you are not afraid of people standing in line and hiding the wine?"

　　 "So many students, staring fiercely, you should be able to hide it." Zuo Liyan laughed. After reminding him, everyone realized that there were students around each other supervising each other. Looking at that, it was mostly spontaneous.

　　 "It's still a waste of money. If it were our school, it would be impossible for the school party committee to pass it."

　　 "What does the private celebration have to do with them?" A student drank dizzy, but he was right next to him, and he immediately retorted.

　　 Tsinghua students were a little unhappy and said: "What is a private celebration? Isn't this the place of Peking University?"

　　 "The place in Peking University, private money, understand?"

　　 "Isn't it a graduation celebration?"

"Yes, to celebrate our seniors are about to graduate, and one of our classmates graduated early." The students present came early, and they asked each other clearly. At this time, they acted as revealing the news and said with a smile: "We Yang Rui from the Department of Biology at Peking University graduated early this year and is determined to stay in school. You said, should we celebrate?"

　　His voice is getting louder and louder~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The classmates who have drunk around are already so hilarious, so they immediately shouted out loudly, "Yes!"

　　 "Beijing University Department of Biology, No. 1 in China!"

　　 The person who led the call was also cheered.

　　 Other people are naturally more cooperative, also shouting loudly:

　　 "Beijing University Department of Biology, No. 1 in China!"

　　 The leader shouted again: "Peking University, the world's first."

　　 "Peking University, No. 1 in the world!

　　 The leader shouted again: "Yang Rui, China's first!"

　　 "Yang Rui, No. 1 in China!"

　　 At this time, even people from Peking University yelled.

　　 Everyone drank alcohol, what they want to vent most is their emotions, who cares what they say.

　　 Even the people with Xu Anqing couldn’t help but raise their arms and shouted, “Yang Rui, China is number one!”

　　 "Yang Rui, No. 1 in the world!"

　　 "Yang Rui, biological first!"

　　Xu Anqing gently turned his ankles, and saw the crowd full of fanaticism, scarlet eyes, and heavy alcohol, as if he were in the Garden of Ten Thousand Animals.

Xu Anqing couldn't help but grab a tooth jar from a student next to him, pour a sip of wine, and read to the sky: "If the whole world is muddy, I am alone, and everyone is drunk, I am alone... I am alone... "

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