My bright school life begins with waking up to the sound of China National Radio every morning.
Ye Honglin's boyfriend bought her this radio, and she listens to it every morning when she wakes up.
In her words, it is to always keep in line with the times.
The college entrance examination information was also transmitted through this radio.
From the first day of school, everyone has been immersed in intensive study.
Because their foundation was so weak, everyone had to seize every opportunity to catch up. Many students woke up before dawn. If they didn't have classes, they would go to the lecture halls and the library to read and study. However, seats were limited, so someone always got in first.
While eating in the cafeteria, the students queuing up took out their foreign language vocabulary books and started muttering to themselves.
After class, the teacher couldn't even leave the classroom. The students crowded around the teacher, surrounding him and barking questions at him like a machine gun.
After the lights are turned off every day, there will definitely be a little candlelight in the dormitory, and everyone will rush to read by lamplight at night.
Jiaojiao often woke up from her sleep and saw the other girls in the dormitory gathered at the table reading and studying.
Jiaojiao's homework wasn't too difficult for her. She hadn't neglected her studies over the years, so she wasn't as anxious as the other girls.
But when these girls fight for their lives, each one is more ruthless than the other.
As their senior sister, Jiaojiao saw how hard they worked and silently took on the responsibility of taking care of the girls in the same dormitory.
Every morning, I line up to get them food, and in the evening, I get them hot water. I also often feed them delicious food from my hometown.
Wangjia Village often sent Jiaojiao all sorts of food, clothing, and daily necessities. Every month, Jiaojiao received several large packages. Besides the Feng family's, there were also packages from teachers and other people in Wangjia Village. Everyone would send Jiaojiao anything they could think of that was good.
The package was too big, so Zhao Huai had to help pick it up from the post office every time.
These supplies were incredibly popular. Despite the intense academic pressures and lack of sleep, the girls in Jiaojiao Dormitory were all performing surprisingly well. This was all thanks to the supplies sent from Wangjia Village.
Of course, Jiaojiao’s teachers and Zhao Huai, the free laborer, also contributed.
Teacher Qian even invited her and Zhao Huai to dinner every day, and even said that with these things, Jiaojiao could eat at his house until graduation.
Jiaojiao also sent things to Wangjia Village. She sent some rare items to everyone. She also sent the books she had gradually stored in her Qiankun bag over the past ten years to Qingshan University.
Universities are generally short on textbooks these days. Every university is like this. Jiaojiao's school's textbooks are all makeshift mimeographed by teachers working overtime during the holidays.
Students often get their hands dirty. Sometimes they forget to wash their hands after lunch, leaving a few black fingerprints on the white steamed buns.
Qingshan University was also short of textbooks and various books. Many of the books had been destroyed in previous years. The textbooks and books Jiaojiao sent were a timely help.
Several teachers excitedly sent her letters, urging her to continue looking for more books among the people.
Time flies by in the hurried footsteps of students. Summer vacation is coming soon. Many students decide to stay in school to continue their studies.
Professor Qian couldn't wait to go back to Wangjia Village with Jiaojiao.
But Jiaojiao was more interested in Cuiping Mountain.
Fortunately, the way back to Wangjia Village passed Cuiping Mountain. The three of them made a plan to get off the bus when passing Cuiping Mountain and then go to Wangjia Village.
Cuiping Mountain is located in the southern part of Lian Province, and it's lush and green all the way here. The closer you get, the richer the spiritual energy becomes. The spiritual energy that Zhao Huai exudes is probably related to this place.
As expected, Zhao Huai said, "Come to think of it, I still have a piece of jade on me. It was given to me by my mother before she died. I got it from Cuiping Mountain."
He took out the jade stone, and Jiaojiao examined it. It was slightly inferior to the spirit stones in her dimension, but still very rare. She wondered if it was naturally formed here, or if it was produced in her dimension like her spirit stones.
The three of them climbed the mountain, and after only ten minutes, Jiaojiao realized something was amiss. The vegetation here was lush, and there were almost no paths on the road. It was obvious that this place wasn't like Daqingshan, where people often hiked up the mountain.
After walking a few steps forward, the three of them lost their direction.
Jiaojiao looked up and could hardly see the sun.
While the other two weren't paying attention, she made some calculations quietly and led them forward.
Someone has set up a formation here. Once a formation is set up, there must be someone behind it.
Cuiping Mountain has clearly been developed. A sign stands by the fountain on the mountain, reading: "Cure illnesses if you have them, strengthen your body if you are healthy!"
There was a table next to the sign, and a middle-aged man was sitting behind the table.
"There's a water fee. One yuan a bottle. Five yuan a bucket."
There was already a long line in front of the table.
Teacher Qian whispered, "This price is not cheap!"
"Why don't we buy two bottles and try it! I've never been up here either!" Zhao Huai only knew that there was a magical Cuiping Mountain here, and it was his first time up here.
Teacher Qian took out his wallet.
The three of them brought drinking cups with them when they went out, so it was convenient to get water.
Three cups of water, three dollars.
Teacher Qian felt bad, but he couldn’t let the students pay!
There's a faint spiritual energy in the spring water, no wonder it's said to cure all diseases and strengthen the body. But one cup isn't enough; the spiritual energy in this water is quite thin. To truly cure all diseases, you'd have to drink it for years.
Teacher Qian and Zhao Huai took a sip with a pious heart.
The spring water is clear and sweet. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I feel a slight warmth after swallowing it.
After drinking, the three of them looked at each other.
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