old house bird thing

The train station was crowded with people, the old streets were bustling, and all kinds of unbelievable scenes swept by, such as trams, rickshaw drivers, cheongsams and long gowns.This is a lively world, a real world, a world of flesh and blood, but Xiangxiang seems out of tune with it. He is standing alone by the roadside with only a suitcase. (use 'he')

The weather was cloudy, and there seemed to be signs of rain. He felt a little cold, and unconsciously tightened his scarf, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Young man, it's about to rain, come in and hide."

An old man in a teahouse greeted Xiangxiang with a smile on Mimi.

Xiangxiang looked over, there were many people in that teahouse, it seemed very warm.The trains in this era are the old-fashioned iron carriages, which are extremely slow and overcrowded. Xiangxiang stayed in the crowded and dirty carriage like sardine cans all night. After getting off the train, he felt reborn. At this time He needs to find a comfortable and warm place to rest.

He asked for a bowl of sugar water and a plate of peanut crisps. Xiangxiang hadn't eaten for a day and a night. It wasn't that he wasn't hungry but that he didn't want to eat. Hunger made him feel like he was still alive, instead of being at a loss and helpless.

He wolfed down the food and asked for another bowl of hot tea.

"Is it warm? The young man is still at school?" The old man smiled and poured tea for Xiangxiang: "My grandson is also your age. I don't know what he is busy with at school. He is revolutionary all day long. A while ago, I followed a group of people to parade in the street, you haven’t seen that scene, ouch! There are too many people going!”

"Parade? What parade?" Xiang Xiang was in a daze.

"Huh? Why did you just come to Guangzhou? Have you ever seen a parade? I thought you students would like to do this. I heard from my grandson that it seems to be anti-fa. Hehe, I don't understand."

"Guangzhou? Anti-Fa?" Xiangxiang repeated blankly, murmured blankly, "Student movement, Guangzhou."

Xiangxiang used to hold a thick history textbook, and recited over and over again the events that happened in the city of Guangzhou, such as the destruction of cigarettes in Humen, the 72 martyrs in Huanghuagang, the Eastern Expedition and the Northern Expedition. feel.

For three months, Xiangxiang has been immersed in his own world, be it illusory or hesitant, now he has to face the reality and accept that he is living in a real world - China 90 years ago.

Jingyuan Normal University, Xiangxiang has never heard the name of this school, but from the perspective of modern people, this school is doing well. Male students wear uniform Chinese tunic suits, while female students wear blue coats, black skirts, leather shoes and white socks. Although the teaching building is dilapidated, it has been carefully cleaned by the students. Occasionally, the sound of reading aloud can be heard coming from the window that lacks a piece of glass.

Xiangxiang packed his luggage and went to the classroom. A bunch of boys gathered together in the classroom. When these people saw Xiangxiang, no one said hello, they just pointed and occasionally laughed behind his back.

"Yo, the eldest young master is back, is he recovered from his illness? Didn't you stay at home for a few more days?"

"What do you know? Young Master Liang Yu is in a hurry to come back to see Miss Lan Xin, don't you think so?"

Talking and laughing for a while.

"Oh, I was wrong. She came to see Miss Lan Xin. She is different from us. We are bachelors nobody wants, and she is cow dung with flowers."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xiangxiang sweated a little. According to his observation, the original owner of this body seemed to be not very popular. He didn't even have a good friend in school, and he was rather arrogant.

"What are you guys doing here? Is it fun to bully your classmates?" A female student with two twisted laces jumped out rudely to show her sense of justice.

"Tch, what you said sounds good. This kid usually pulls two to five to eighty thousand dollars, and looks at people with his nostrils all day long. Do you think he thinks of you when you speak for him?"

"I'm not talking for him, I'm talking about the facts, and the class is about to start, so please stop."

Only now did Xiangxiang deeply realize how out of gregarious the original owner of this body was. He sighed and sat down resignedly. In the next few days, Xiangxiang fell into a fiery study life.

The boys’ dormitory is the legendary Datong bunk. Twenty or thirty young men live in one room, and a bunk sleeps more than a dozen people. It is very cold this winter, the bedding is very damp, and the ground is covered with water. It is too cold to sleep at night. , Xiangxiang's dark circles turned blue and purple within a few days, which was worse than playing online games for several days in a row.There is not even a little greasy residue in the school meals, and the money can't buy delicious food, and neither the quality nor the quantity is guaranteed. If you go late, there is nothing left.The most unbearable thing in Xiangxiang is the school toilet. In this day and age, ordinary people dig a pit to use the toilet. Going to the toilet is not only stinky, but also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall into the deep pit.In her previous life, Xiangxiang was a house girl, a rice bug, and a charming lady who had never suffered. This kind of life almost killed her.

This is just an inconvenience in life, and it is even more of a headache in learning.Thanks to the fact that Xiangxiang University studied a lot of Qing Dynasty novels when I was a house girl, the traditional Chinese characters and zhihu full of books can still be understood, but at this level, as a college student of the Department of Literature, I have no confidence. It all made Xiangxiang feel like hitting the wall. You said that when the teacher asked them to write classical Chinese, could he use novels to make up the number?So the life in Xiangxiang is very busy, busy with tutoring Chinese traditional culture every day, it's like being reborn in the third year of high school.

Fortunately, this is already an open era. Students in the Department of Literature not only study old antiques every day, but also are influenced by new Western ideas. Various new cultures have poured into China, and college students are the primary successors of these new cultures. The advanced ideas of peaceism have been brought into the universities, and teachers with advanced ideas like to tell students about these new cultures.As a representative publication, "New Youth" founded by Mr. Chen Duxiu is widely loved by teachers and students. Its popularity is outrageous, and no one is OUT.

In short, since Xiangxiang went to school, the time of self-pity has dropped sharply, and every day is busy.This unsuitable environment for house girls directly led to Xiangxiang's lack of energy every day, sharp weight loss, pale face, and suspicion of excessive sexual indulgence.

So on this day, the 15-year-old boy couldn't hold on in class and fell asleep.

"Du Liangyu! Du Liangyu!"

Xiangxiang raised his head sleepily, and found a man in long gown with a fierce expression standing beside him, who was Li Qiaoshan, the tutor of their literature department.

"Bastard! Go out and stand for punishment!"

Xiang Xiang muttered 'too bad', and obediently stood up, only to find that standing on the podium was a gentleman who had never seen him before. He seemed to be in his 50s, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking energetic, looking at Xiang Xiang with a smile.

Xiangxiang remembered that Mr. Li said a few days ago that today he would invite a famous literary master to give a speech to the students. He is said to be very educated and a "sea turtle". It's a big deal.Xiang Xiang wished that time could be reversed, why did he single out that he fell asleep when he came, and some people suffered from this incident.

Looking out the window at the drizzle, Xiangxiang silently swallowed, thinking that he would have to go out and stand for punishment in this kind of weather.

"Do young people think my topic is boring?" the old gentleman on the podium suddenly asked Xiangxiang.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Wang Xianzhi. It's because I didn't teach you well, and let this kind of stick stain your eyes." Li Qiaoshan immediately apologized to the old man, and then shot Xiangxiang fiercely with rotten eyes. .

"We have been looking forward to the teacher's coming to class for a long time. We all respect him very much and are impressed by his knowledge. Please don't let this unlearned man lose your interest." A male student who didn't get along well with Xiangxiang immediately flattering.

"That's right, that's right." The rest of the students also chimed in, and Xiangxiang instantly became the target of the target.

"I asked you to go out and stand, don't you have ears?" Li Qiaoshan, as the class guide, spoke very seriously.

Xiangxiang's face turned red. From kindergarten to university graduation, Xiangxiang has never been fined to stand. Besides, girls are thin-skinned, and teachers usually save face. How can it be like this?Xiangxiang suddenly understood the feelings of many boys in the past who complained that boys have no human rights.

"Forget it, forget it, sit down quickly, but you can't be distracted anymore." Mr. Wang was more kind, and rescued Xiangxiang.

Mr. Li said: "How can I do that? His behavior is seriously disrespectful to you. It will definitely be a shame for us Jingyuan if a person like this goes out of the society!" Mr. Li emphasized his tone again to Xiangxiang, "Now, go out stand!"

As a house girl, Xiangxiang's low profile is an important characteristic of this kind of human being, but in the face of certain critical moments, she can also burst out with a powerful explosive power like Xiaoqiang.In this era when cold medicines are not available, standing in the "pourful rain" for an hour is tantamount to asking for a cold, and the symptoms that a cold can cause are no less than lurking bird flu.

So Xiangxiang said to Mr. Wang with an aggrieved face: "Givemeachance, sir."

At that time, English was not as popular as it is now, and Mr. Wang was probably the only one who could clearly understand Xiangxiang's words in the whole class.

After Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, he laughed very unkindly, and he replied: "Well, if you can answer my question, I will let you go."

Mr. Wang pointed to the big headline written on the blackboard and said, "This is what I was talking about today, but the young man fell asleep. Tell me your opinion on this topic. If what you say satisfies me, you Just stay in class."

Xiangxiang stared at the bull's-eye—on China's future development path. ==+ This topic can be big or small, and you can say anything, but Xiangxiang has no point of view at all. He used to be an English major student, and he couldn't even memorize the chronology of dynasties. Asking him to talk about history and politics is undoubtedly looking for death. After a while, Xiangxiang decided to learn from others.

"This is savery broad topics, I don't know what to say. But you know that Dr. Sunyat-sen, he proposednationality, civilrights, namelytherevolutionarythreepeople'slivelihoodsocialistethnicreferstotheultimategoal, statesovereignty, civilrightsofcitizens, showthecountrypeople'sliv ing conditions, which I think this is the development direction of China should be. Nowin China the active political party, the kuo mintang, a communist party of democratic liance, and farmers, these parties are common in China for the common development.”

After Xiangxiang finished reciting this long paragraph with his eyes closed, the whole class was quiet. Some people listened to Xiangxiang's chirping bird language and thought it was just listening to heavenly scriptures, and some people looked at Xiangxiang again with envy and admiration. .

Mr. Wei Wang showed a smile, he waved his hand and said: "Verywell, thank you, sitdown, please."

The moment Xiangxiang sat down, he greeted his New Oriental English teacher in college with a grateful heart.I still remember that the English teacher said at that time: "If you want to improve your English quickly, there is a very effective method. You should read professional English original books. After memorizing a few books, you can ensure that your English is good."

At that time, the book Xiangxiang memorized was called The theory of Chinese development.