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Chapter 18 Nankai Style Records-I love Nankai

Fengya Nankai 朱家雄 4068Words 2018-03-16
Feng Tao Like a drop of ignorant rain, dripping on the lawn in front of the main building, I have been wandering in the land of Nankai for 3 years. Perhaps only now, I can truly integrate into the deep and thick lake of Nankai... one I accidentally wrote your name—Nankai—on the first line of the volunteer column, but suddenly found that I didn’t seem to know anything about you except Premier Zhou’s dignified arms.Nankai? Go south? Is it really this explanation that attracted the bombing of the Japanese army? "Nankai, it is difficult to open, the harder it is, the harder it is to open!" The words of the old professor at the welcome ceremony are still in my ears-so I know your bleak business at the beginning , the struggle to survive in the flames of war, the glorious years after the United Nations General Assembly, and even the "obscurity" at the end of the century... All these may be the reasons that deeply attracted me to travel thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River. The child who was eating, "bumped" into your broad arms.

Your buildings are really weird, all of them are flat and stable, which always reminds me of unearthed cultural relics.On the contrary, the Dongyi Building with its rounded and graceful curves still has a taste, after all, it is for art!The square lake is even more unsightly, lying in front of the wooden studio in a well-regulated manner, and there is such a tasteless name as "Xinkai".Horseshoe Lake is a veritable horseshoe shape, and the lotus flowers in September are still smiling at me in the lake, which somewhat reminds me of Jiangnan... At this time, I should not be homesick.

In the second half, you finally have a bit of a modern atmosphere. The magnificent Fansun Building of liberal arts and the weird Boling Building of science echo each other in the sunshine and shine brightly.The Shaw Building is like a huge book that is unfolded and erected. I really want to plunge into the sea of ​​millions of books!The flat round steps and the towering scholastic courtyard nicknamed "round tomb and tombstone" are really vivid, and there is a streamlined steel sculpture in the middle - "Wisdom, circle and square".Zhiyuan?Recipe?What's the meaning? two

Like shopping in a supermarket, I suddenly found the feeling of "God". Those associations took the initiative to make people doubt their motives. Red and white posters were plastered all over the poster boards like plasters: "Do you want to be the second Zhou Enlai who debates Confucianism? Please join the Debate Association!" "Nankai Drama Club, where Cao Yu grew up!" "Knowledge Those who know Nankai must know Nankai, and those who know Nankai must know Huangpu"... These advertisements really dare to boast!Their variety makes me feel ashamed of the poor imagination of college life in high school.

Once you come, you will enter, this should be my world!But which one is better? Ever since a diary was read by the teacher as a model essay in the class when I was in elementary school, even though it was a negative teaching material, it also made me set up the great ideal of being a "famous record of a generation". It seems that the reporter group of "Nankai Weekly" must join Oh, wow, why is the exam so strict? three If I went a little later, there would be no place to stand. There were people sitting on the windows, which was too exaggerated. I looked for the teachers who gave lectures from those thick or thin necks.At the end of the lecture, I found that the neck could no longer keep upright, and was bent and deformed. The reputation of the "Nankai Four Talents" is really not small! "Nankai Four Talents"?I have never been sure who it is, the list has been changed, and the biography has been changed. Yesterday, the old gentleman with white hair and childlike face gave a lecture, and the Shaw Hall was full of water. He must be one of the "Four Talents" of the previous session.

Teachers in Nankai are really different.Old Ai, who taught military affairs to the whole school, claimed to destroy Little Japan at the beginning of the class, and proposed to walk in a few steps with reason and evidence. He raised his arms and shouted, and someone really followed him; Incomparable; Professor Wang, who is good at selling books, must sell them in every class, and makes insinuations about the many benefits of his books, which are must-haves for everyone. The photos at the University of Minnesota, the photos of his youth, his beard and hair are now gray, and he also posted them on the second cover to show off , no one dared to attend his class; there is also Mr. Wang, who lectured on the preface of "Ma Zhe" for two months, citing extensively, establishing, believing, refuting, whimsical ideas, and arousing doubts... Learning in Nankai is not counted. Bad!

Oh, it's time to go to Professor Chen's class in the Chinese Department. Four My candle was staggered by the wind that squeezed in from the north window, and one side of my cheek kept weeping, I couldn't stop it.The boss fell asleep sitting on the bed leaning against the wall, the book "Politics and Economics" had slipped to the right side of his hip, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, so sweet, he must have picked up some banknotes in his dream.The youngest fell asleep a long time ago. With his intelligence, this kind of test is not acceptable at all. Being "mean" by nature, he would laugh at my night battle by grinding his teeth and snoring when he fell asleep.

What is marginal benefit? ... How pleasant it would be to have her with red sleeves and fragrance to accompany me to read at night... Do you still have to take the hexadecimal test? ...Why didn't a beautiful and lovely fox fairy come out of "Liao Zhai" to visit me, a scholar who studied hard at night? ...Tianjin Port is better than Dalian Port? ... It is said that the old man in Dongyi wearing floral shirt and jeans is the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association and Jin Yong's successor! ... Hey, how did this calculus work out? ... "Oh my god! Why did I fall asleep? Second, why didn't you wake me up, and you wasted another night. What did you see? Damn it..." The boss finally opened his watery eyes.Sometimes I think, if there were no exams in college, would life still be so exciting?

Fives It turns out that after the female Tibetan antelope is hunted, the male sheep will never leave. It will calmly stare at the cold gun barrel that snatched its mate: "Stop! /Yes, you don't have to chase anymore / Ours The game/When it’s over/At the end of the game/She has fallen by her side/The rock piercing pain in the wind/Remnant snow blooms at the foot/Come on, come here/.../Without her, what’s the joy in life? Death and death Why are you afraid? /Shoot, you shoot!" The poem titled "Wondering Eyes" by the Poetry Society and the clear eyes of the Tibetan antelope at the environmental protection exhibition are like planting hundreds of billions of tons of explosives in my mind.Environmental protection, environmental protection, how naively I once thought you were a luxury topic, now that I think about it, alas!There is also the article "Flying Antelope" on "Reader", that part of the sacrifice preserves the beauty of life's agitation and heroism in the community... Is there really a distance that we humans urgently need to cross?No, sign up for the "green" action group tomorrow.

"Hi, did your choir win the International Excellence Performance Award?" "Hmm!" Someone seemed to greet me. "Then, did our Nankai Cherry Blossom Women's Volleyball Team succeed in the first-tier protection?" "Protection? Yes, I also think it should be protected..." Seeing that I was absent-minded, the two beautiful girls walked over laughingly.I really regret ignoring them. six Not fond of sports by nature, and have not cultivated deep feelings with all spheres larger than the head.So I applied to be a correspondent, and went to publish a blackboard newspaper.I used every means to avoid the damn military training that came as scheduled. I escaped the poisonous day in the first week, the heavy rain in the second week and the crawling in the third week.

The brothers are all black and shiny, their backs are straight, and they are much more mature.As soon as I came back, I drank water, joked about the mistakes made by the other party, hummed funny songs, and told me the "moving" story of the fifth company in the outer courtyard, which they jokingly called "Women's Company"... Xiaopang has fewer motor cells than me, but he trains every day. During the day, he always plays the role of the only one who makes mistakes among the 30 people. In his dreams, he is often awakened by his own "report", but he still keeps looking for pacesetters to correct his movements. , looking for the platoon leader to learn skills, and kept kicking and kicking in the dormitory... One day I saw his military posture swaying again under the scorching sun from the window, and I suddenly felt ashamed-I was a shameful deserter.I lost the "responsibility" required by my father, lost the "sense of honor" required by the company commander, and lost the "aggressiveness" required by my mentor... A military training made me discover that I have so many ugly thoughts! I don't want to Skip this important lesson of life. I finally walked down the 27-kilometer zipper. Although the blisters sprung up like mushrooms, I still walked with a smile on my face, because I picked up a lot of things that had been lost for many years. seven The parade team moved forward in an orderly manner under the supervision of dedicated police uncles. All the vehicles stopped, and the passengers poked their heads out, looking at us with white cloths on our heads and small flags in our hands, and those who wore red and black papers. There are even large slogans such as "Down with American Emperor", "Severely punish the murderer", and "Return my compatriots" written on the bed sheet.Along the way, all the shops with kinship with the United States were "disturbed" by our slogans. Enthusiastic people brought us boxes of mineral water, and children on the street said childishly, "Uncle McDonald's has gone bad." up"... The scene last night seems to be more exciting: the downpour like the sky, the furious parade under the thunder and lightning, listening to the principal's indignant speech in front of the chemistry building... I will never forget these. Walking and shouting, the whole morning was almost over. This time the walk was longer than the training, but no one was left behind.Passing by Tianjin University, which is undergoing 211 review, their east gate is closed, but the balcony of the dormitory next to the gate is full of people, they seem to be shouting some slogans, but they can't hear clearly.Suddenly a white bed sheet was put down by a window, and it was written in red: "Students of Tianda University, love Nankai. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country." My eyes suddenly became moist. Eight I'm not used to grabbing things with others, but I like to watch others work hard, so I think it's very comfortable to watch the football through the window at the end of this corridor.I really don't understand the boss and the others, a Baggio is so obsessed, crying like a tearful man after losing a game in the top ten!Being a Chinese fan is really the saddest side job of this century! "Good goal! Beautiful!" Hey, don't say it, it's really a beautiful goal.Long pass, stop, dunk and volley all in one go!But our freshman left back made a mistake again, why didn't he press forward when he was offside? 80 minutes, 0:2 behind, we have little chance of winning the "Principal's Cup" again! Let's prepare food and drinks for them to "vent their anger". "Apo, beautiful!" "Hat! Hat!"... On the other side of the field, the girls from China World Trade Center were cheering loudly, and on the other side, were the lovely female comrades who were still waving flags after we lamented... Nine "The girl's voice on the phone is so sweet, I bet it's better than any lady at the information station. I finally saw her this morning..." "How is it?" "A lesson learned: If you think a girl has a good back, please Don't look at the front!" "Haha..." The boss is "preaching" again, but why hasn't my broken 586 been connected? "Pa--" a miserable voice sounded, and my hand slapped on the keyboard--I was so anxious to death. Why is the third child pacing up and down in those worn slippers, like a rooster... My Rong'er should still be online at this time, according to my calculations, she has no class on Wednesday afternoon. "Pa—" the keyboard twitched again. Would she still recognize me by another name?You were too abrupt yesterday, so you won't ignore her again, will you?Forget it, why think so much, just use Jeff! "Pa——" It's really evil, why is it so slow! She can't be really a junior, why is her typing speed slower than mine?Think of it as an online wolf defense... Hey, it's finally here!Ah, why—"Boss, go and see if our safety switch tripped again! What the hell, the two computers are just like this—" I finally spoke, on this autumn afternoon... ten "I came here just because of the name!" Mr. Wang Gang was full of piety like a pilgrim, and he spoke into the microphone without any hint of cunning of a corrupt official or Shen. "You should go and interview Mr. Fan first, today is his good day, how can I steal the show?" It turns out that Ms. Ni Ping is so tall and kind. "Others said that my paintings were the same as Mr. Fan's articles. I asked him later and found out that his articles ranked first and his paintings ranked second." The thin and tall Feng Jicai made an easy-going joke. There are also Sheng Zhongguo's master-like demeanor, Seta Yuzi's pure Mandarin, Mo Huilan's pure smile... I can't sleep anymore, the wonderful shots of Mr. Fan's school celebration calligraphy and painting exhibition kept flashing, they are outstanding His life attitude makes me feel that the road that will soon belong to me has also become wider. In fact, Mr. Chen Shiingshen, an international mathematics master of the School of Mathematics, touched me the most during this school celebration.When the 88-year-old Mr. Chen left the 80th anniversary celebration hall halfway due to physical reasons, he waved to us, and the audience was silent.I finally suppressed my urge to interview, and just silently used the camera in my hand to capture his receding back—that old, thin, even slightly stooped back.When I stared at the back again, my heart became more peaceful, maybe I found the real Nankai that I had been looking for for three years, the simple, deep and heavy "root" of Nankai!Thick accumulation and thin hair.In Mr. Chen's high-spirited school celebration speech, there is another kind of Nankai spirit that is flying, enterprising and vigorous: "to build Nankai into a national university, not a first-class university, but a first-class university!" His exterior, but his soul!Introverted because of publicity, thick because of restraint, and high-spirited because of thick!It took me three years to finally understand Nankai. Under the fireworks of the 80th anniversary, I burst into tears. Yes, I love Nankai! (Feng Tao, a student majoring in International Economics and Trade of Nankai University in 1998)
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