Chapter 404: New chapter, the beginning of school season
Early the next morning, Tang Mei got up early to cook glutinous rice balls.
Lu Miao didn't have much appetite when he woke up, so he sat at the table and ate four of them. He scooped the rest in the bowl to Fu Jingyou.
Lu Miao gave each of Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng a key to the new door lock.
By the way, I talked about the results of my discussion with Fu Jingyou last night.
Tang Mei heard that they might stay at Qingta Hutong at night and not come back, fearing that they would not have enough bedding at night and would sleep cold.
After busying myself, I collected two more quilts and came out.
Tang Mei wanted to use these things later, so Lu Miao did not refuse and loaded them into the car together and took them over first.
Going to the West Second Ring Road, the school Lu Yuanzheng went to first.
It was still early, so Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou were busy in the courtyard for a while before going to school with the household registration page and admission notice.
Compared with the solemn silence of the two schools with locked doors a few days ago, today is not too lively at all.
Students from all over the country, young and old, came to attend.
As if they had been invited in advance, students from all over the country carried bedding on their backs and carried net bags containing washbasins and toiletries in their hands.
Every one of them was gray and gray from the long journey, and their eyes were bruised, but their eyes were as bright as fire.
They really crossed the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination!
Knowledge changes destiny, and all students are passionate in their hearts, looking forward to rewriting their own destiny, and even more eager to contribute to the country in the future, strengthen the country, and rewrite the country's destiny.
Not long after arriving in this area, Fu Jingyou was worried and sent Lu Miao to the Military Region University first, and then went back to Renmin University.
As soon as he entered Renmin University, an arm was put on Fu Jingyou’s shoulder.
"Comrade Fu, my name is Lingyuan. We met last time at the Qianmen Hotel."
Fu Jingyou glanced at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him, nodded and shouted, "Ling Yuan." Comrade".
"I majored in agriculture, what about you?"
"Mechanical and electrical major."
"Electrical and mechanical?! Technicians!"
Fu Jingyou smiled warmly, "It's all the same .”
The two walked into the park together.
On the other side, Lu Miao had already registered and received the payment form, and was queuing up to go upstairs to get books.
I just saw the news posted on the wooden bulletin board below.
Because there is no exam for foreign language subjects in this college entrance examination, relevant majors will have to take a separate exam before the formal classes.
The purpose is to evaluate performance and test foundation.
If the foundation gap is large, the school will not recommend students to take foreign languages as their main major.
Lu Miao took the books and went downstairs, thinking about this matter in her mind.
In the stairwell, a man in his thirties wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a pen on his chest walked towards him. Behind him were seven or eight classmates who had not even had time to put down their baggage.
He doesn’t look like an ordinary teacher, but rather like a school-level cadre.
Lu Miao ducked to the side. She originally wanted to get out of the main road, but she didn't expect that the other party led his classmates and stopped directly in front of her.
"Is that Mr. Lu? You just signed up, and I've seen you before."
Lu Miao had no choice but to stop, nodded, and said "Hello, teacher."
“I am the committee member Secretary Zou.”
Secretary Zou raised his hand back, letting Lu Miao look at the people behind him, and said with a smile:
“You guys You are the selected students of the school. The school has arranged for professional photographers to take photos for you. Now we are going to gather under the red flag of Beimen."
Lu Miao will take notice immediately.
The classmates behind Secretary Zou are probably top scorers from various provinces.
Secretary Zou turned around and Lu Miao followed him holding the book. The others had already met each other just now. As soon as she followed, someone immediately said:
"My name is Wang Mei, from Shandong, his name is Hu Song, he is from Zhejiang, and she..." ”
Taking turns in a circle, Wang Mei asked:
"Your accent is the same as what I heard on the road when I got off the train. Are you the number one scholar in the capital?"
Lu Miao shook his head truthfully, "I am an educated youth from the north of Beijing to the south, and I came back from the south."
Lu Miao was very vague.
I was afraid that she wouldn’t spread the abacus thing too widely, and if she turned around and said which county she passed the exam from, others would make fun of her.
Everyone just asked briefly and then chatted about professional matters.
Counting her, among the nine people in the group, four were studying agriculture, two were studying Russian, one was studying engineering and architecture, and one was studying physics.
Everyone has a grand plan in his heart.
Hearing that Lu Miao planned to learn English, Secretary Zou was slightly surprised, and then gave a few words of encouragement.
Others were unanimously surprised.
Especially the two students from the Russian Department were very incomprehensible.
A few years ago, there was a craze for Russian language across the country, and now the momentum is still continuing. Learning Russian is okay, but what is the use of English?
Always explaining and explaining, Lu Miao was a little tired, so she simply acted shy and inarticulate, smiled and said nothing.
Fortunately we arrived at the North Gate quickly.
The photographer has been waiting for a long time with a Japanese SLR camera that is rare in this era.
Unlike the old-fashioned and retro shooting guys in various counties, the small and foreign shooting equipment immediately diverted everyone's attention.
Photographer Fu waved and, together with Secretary Zou, guided everyone to stand and pose.
Lu Miao took a long breath, feeling really tired of dealing with people, but she could only run forward holding the book in her arms.
Military Region University is a “famous” university among universities.
This time the college entrance examination is resumed, including specially selected students and special enrollment, a total of 632 students will be admitted.
Beijing Normal University next door has admitted more than 4,000 people.
Renmin University also has more than 4,000 people.
There were few students admitted to the Military Region University, so Lu Miao could have gone back very early.
After taking pictures for a while, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we got home.
In the small courtyard, Fu Jingyou has already fished out the dead branches and leaves from the well.
The pressure well has been built, and he is building a pond.
Lu Miao took a closer look and saw that the wellhead, which was originally open, was also blocked tightly with a solid stone board.
"When did you come back? You acted very quickly."
"Those students have to live on campus and have more things to do. I signed up in front and came back. What about you? You just came back now, haven’t you eaten yet? Let me call you in the kitchen. If there is water, you can scoop some for me to wash my hands with. Let’s go eat first.”
Lu Miao shook his head and looked at the water tank he was finishing and said:
“You’re almost done. , wait until you finish it.”
"Okay."
Fu Jingyou nodded and moved faster.
Lu Miao looked at the wrong color of the mud in the pressure well and the pond, and asked curiously:
"What is this? It doesn't look like cement. Will it work?"
< br>“This is Sanhe soil. I asked people for directions, dug up the clay and mixed it myself.”
Cement is generally not easy to buy. Fu Jingyou walked around the market several times when he came back, but as expected, he didn't buy anything.
However, although he didn't buy cement, he did get some lime powder. He mixed it with fine sand and clay himself, and it was the same to make Sanhe soil.
Lu Miao has some impressions of Sanhe Tu.