Chapter 487
On the afternoon before school started, Chen Qingyi returned to the dormitory with a few changes of clothes.
She walked to the door of 305 and knocked, fearing that someone might be changing clothes.
A crisp voice came from the room: "Come in."
Chen Qingyi pushed the door open with a smile and said, "Hello everyone, I'm back late. My name is Chen Qingyi.
Qing Qing, contented Yi, 22 years old this year, majoring in Economics!
The one standing by the door stood up excitedly when he heard this and asked, "Are you also from the Economics Department?
Me too, we're both professionals!
My name is Li Meijuan, Mei means beautiful and Juan means female. I am 24 years old this year.
Let me ask you, what is economics? What do you study?
Chen Qingyi had a question mark on her forehead: "You...???"
Probably knowing her doubts, Li Meijuan started to explain:
“When I got the registration form, there was only one hour left before the registration deadline.
I didn't have time to think about schools, so I chose the one that was first on the list.
I hurriedly filled in the Chinese Department and Economics Department, and filled in the Chinese Department first.
Who would have thought... Hey! "
The other guy sitting by the window on the lower bunk wearing a flowery cotton jacket also stood up excitedly and came over.
“I’m also in the economics department, but I don’t know what economics is!
I've always wanted to ask, but I didn't have the nerve to because I was afraid of being laughed at. Turns out you didn't know either!
No one in our hometown understood it, and my fellow villagers thought it was Peking Opera.
They also asked me to sing it to them when I got home after I learned it well.
I'm so worried. I'm always out of tune when singing anything. I originally wanted to study philosophy.
I don't know how I was transferred to the Economics Department.
Philosophy, liberating two-thirds of the world's suffering people, what a great dream! "
It's ruined, lament.
Chen Qingyi's mouth twitched. Philosophy, this subject is so popular now?
And the word "dream" seems so far away!
She only loves money, isn't that a bit tacky? Chen Qingyi clicked her tongue and shook her head.
Seeing her shaking her head, Hua Mian'ao thought he felt sorry for her, so he added another sentence.
"My name is Lin Shuanglin, Shuang means couple, and both Lins refer to forests.
I am twenty-three years old this year.
The child is five years old, a boy, and is living with my mother-in-law in my hometown."
Chen Qingyi was stunned. This name is very special. She said with a smile:
"I guess both your father and your mother's last name is Lin."
"How did you know? Well, that's right, we are both Lin." The girl was very lively.
His personality is very similar to Chen Shengnan's.
Chen Qingyi smiled and answered: "Economics, to put it bluntly, is about learning how to make money!"
"Making money? That won't work. That would become capital..."
Lin Shuanglin covered his mouth halfway through his words.
Chen Qingyi shook her head: "I'm very optimistic about this major. What's wrong with making money?"
"To put it simply, if you have money, you can buy whatever you want."
"Buying things also promotes the development of various industries!"
"To put it in a broader sense, if a country has money, it can engage in large-scale construction and research missiles and weapons.
Buy machinery!
Money is needed everywhere. Just imagine if we learn well, we can earn foreign exchange.
Then, using this money, we developed a new fighter plane..."
The more I spoke, the more excited I became, and suddenly a sense of social responsibility arose.
This is the most straightforward.
To put it more profoundly, the household contract responsibility system and subsequent reforms all fall into the economic category.
Political economy!
It is impossible to explain it clearly in just a few words.
But she knew that the Department of Economics would immediately become the department at Peking University that cared most about national affairs.
"Okay, okay, that's very well said."
Li Meijuan clapped her hands excitedly, it turned out that the Economics Department was such a good major.
She made money!
Lin Shuanglin also smiled with her eyes curved, her mind full of the money she earned and making cannons.
She is living a happy life. Her name is in the family tree, and she is the first to burn incense during Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival!
Thinking of this, he trembled with excitement and his face turned as red as an apple.
The other five people in the dormitory also stood up and introduced themselves.
One of them is called Jiang Ru, 28 years old, a little dark, but with regular features, and is an educated youth who returned to the city after going to the countryside.
He speaks in a soft Wu dialect and is a student of the Chinese department.
Tao Meiyu, 26 years old, has a gentle temperament and speaks softly.
She's the type of person who makes you lower your voice unconsciously when you talk to her. Her major is very interesting.
She is studying law, and it is hard to imagine what her future work will be like.
There is also one named Ge Meihua, who is not very talkative, 25 years old, and looks a little weathered.
She kept frowning while speaking, and Chen Qingyi felt that she seemed to be worried about something at a glance.
The person sleeping next to her is called Deng Wenxiu. How do you describe her?
She has nothing in common with Wenxiu. She is very tall and has a carefree personality.
Easy to get along with.
I shared with them the green onion pancakes right away. They were very substantial and perfect for playing volleyball or basketball.
The last one is Wu Zhaodi.
From just a few sentences, you can tell that he has a very strong character.
The same age as Li Meijuan, twenty-four years old this year.
Ge Meihua, Deng Wenxiu, and Wu Zhaodi all studied Chinese, but their majors were different.
The first two are Chinese language and literature, and the last one is journalism.
After everyone finished their introductions, Chen Qingyi was still thinking in her mind that the application process for the majors was very chaotic at this time.
The temperament and professionalism are far apart, and most people are afraid that they are reporting it blindly.
The next moment, because of Wu Zhaodi, she suddenly thought of Fang Duoer from Yun Province.
The name change did have some effect.
After giving birth to twins, a boy and a girl, the beautiful Fang Duoer's chin could poke a hole in the sky when she walked.
There was a wave of name-changing among the women in the military region, with many people named Li Duoer, Sun Laier, and Ma Liuer appearing...
If the military district leaders hadn't called a halt, there would have been chaos.
When you call out "Duo'er", six or seven people will turn around.
Thinking about the sins he had committed, he was unable to recover for a long time. He shook his head and climbed onto his bed.
Lying on the thick bed, she sighed comfortably. Deng Wenxiu was sleeping on the lower bunk.
Lin Shuanglin screamed again: "That's your bed!
We were saying before that whoever covered the bed so tightly looked pretty good.
It’s easy to change clothes and sleep well.”
The other people's eyes changed when they looked at Chen Qingyi. She had chosen her bed early, but did not live in the dormitory.
Does this person have relatives in Beijing?
Or is your home in Beijing?
Several people were guessing and thinking all sorts of things, but no one asked, as it would be impolite to dig into the matter.
The next morning, Chen Qingyi was half asleep when she felt someone rocking the bed.
He turned over and said incoherently, "Grandma, don't call me, I'm still sleepy!"
"Don't sleep anymore, school has started, it's time to go to class!" Lin Shuanglin couldn't help but lift the curtain.
Attend class!
Chen Qingyi sat up suddenly, blinked hard, and picked up her watch to look at it.
“It’s over, it’s over, it’s time.
We can’t have breakfast anymore, Shuanglin, Meijuan, you two can go first after you finish packing.
Save me a seat in the classroom."
Chen Qingyi marched at an army's pace, quickly folded the quilt into a square, and climbed out of bed.
She put on her clothes in a few seconds, put her hair into a ponytail, curled it up, and put a hairpin in it.
He ran to wash up again, his long legs moving very fast.
All in all, it took less than three minutes.
Class starts in half an hour!
Being late on the first day of school would be unimaginable, and Chen Qingyi performed exceptionally well.
I was thinking that I could have a fight with my third brother when I got back to Yun Province.
Li Meijuan and Lin Shuanglin were stunned. They said "OK" blankly and went downstairs together.
Lin Shuanglin was puzzled: "Meijuan, how can Qingyi run so fast?"
Whoosh, he disappeared.
Li Meijuan was also surprised: "You have to be fast at everything, right? This speed is so different from your temperament!"
Some of it was unexpected.
The key is that the quilt is made of small tofu blocks, which is quite cool.
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