I Am the President of the University

When I was a junior high school student, my parents died in a car accident.

According to the routine in the Internet article, this is definitely the rhythm of take-off.

But this is the real world after all. There is no system, no golden fingers, and no grandfather. Sun Zheng's world collapsed.

It was Shen Jing's appearance that grabbed him.

He would never forget that summer afternoon, when the sun was so hot. Amidst the chirping of cicadas, Shen Jing opened the door of his home.

At that time, he was sitting on the ground holding his head and crying.

With tears on his face, he looked like a stupid child who had been abandoned.

No, he was not abandoned by his parents, but his parents left him forever.

Shen Jing sighed, walked to him, squatted down, patted his back, and gently comforted:

"Azheng, you are a boy. Boys cannot cry. Only girls can cry."

"Although your parents have left you, they still love you very much, and they also hope that you can become strong. "

"Besides, you are not alone. You can treat Uncle Shen as your family. Don't think about dropping out of school. Uncle Shen will support you in your studies from now on!"

"You, Uncle Shen, are not a high official, but you are still the first secretary and a national cadre, so you still have some money!"

"If you really want to repay, just study hard and be a useful person to society and a person who is beneficial to the country. That is enough."

"Okay?"

Sun Zheng raised his head, opened his mouth, and finally nodded.

But in fact, he didn't say a word.

He wanted to say: Uncle Shen, I want to be like you.

He recognized Shen Jing.

Shen Jing is the first secretary of Zhongwa Village. \b

In order to understand the situation in Zhongwa Village, Shen Jing visited every household in the village in the first month after arriving in the village. He visited his home alone no less than four or five times.

Later, Shen Jing's figure appeared in every corner of Zhongwa Village.

Sometimes, Shen Jing helps the elderly plant rice in the fields; sometimes, Shen Jing searches for children who skip classes and does not go to school; sometimes, Shen Jing leads some adults in suits and leather shoes to gesture in the fields of the village...

He didn't know what a first secretary was. He only knew that since Shen Jing came, the villagers' lives had become better and they had hope for life.

When Shen Jing's term expired, in order to retain this good secretary who really cared about the poor people, the whole village stood at the entrance of the village, the old man on crutches, and the children holding on to the adult's trouser legs.

A piece of cloth covered with the red handprints of the whole village was left behind by Shen Jing.

This stay lasted five years.

Zhongwa Village began to have its own collective industry and was completely lifted out of poverty in 2020. The per capita annual income exceeded 20,000 yuan. Zhongwa Village has a completely new look. It is no longer the national-level poverty-stricken village in the past. The village can no longer see The dilapidated buildings of the past and the children who dropped out of school to work are almost invisible.

Shen Jing left his eight years of youth at the grassroots level and in Zhongwa Village.

Sun Zheng looked at the slightly hunched back in front of him, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore.

"Uncle Shen!" He couldn't help calling Shen Jing.

Shen Jing stopped and turned around.

Sun Zheng shouted: "I want to be like you!"

"Okay, I'll wait." Shen Jing smiled happily.

Shen Jing waved his hand, and his figure gradually blurred.

Sun Zheng bit his lips tightly, trying not to shed tears.

He has no cheats. What he achieved today is due to his own perseverance and talent.

He also wants to be like Shen Jing and benefit the people.

Let no one in this country suffer from hunger and poverty.

This is his Sun Zheng's ideal.

It is also a lifelong pursuit.

…

Dormitory 303, Building 1, Chunyuan.

Three of the four people reported with their parents, and only one roommate from Anxi Province reported on his own.

In the evening, four people in the dormitory and three pairs of parents ate at a restaurant in front of the school. After eating, the parents also left one after another, and they also had to leave their parents' wings to welcome a new life.

In the dormitory.

Sun Zheng pushed open the door to the dormitory. Inside, two of the three roommates were sitting playing games, while the other one was sitting there.

After all, we haven’t gotten to know each other yet, which is normal. Not every dormitory has a person with social anxiety disorder.

The moment Sun Zheng walked in, all three of them glanced over in unison.

He seemed to want to say hello, but no one said it first. \b

Sun Zheng was also a relatively passive person in chatting. He glanced at the three of them, then sat down in his seat and looked at the QQ group on his phone.

[2021 Guanghua College Notification Group (34)]

That's right, there are only 34 freshmen in this college. These 34 people are the first in the examination in each province. The one with the highest score is Sun Zheng.

The groups were added during today's report. There are two in total, one chat group and one all-ban notification group. \b

The chat was lively, but there were only a few notifications sent by the counselor during the day in the notification group.

Just when he was about to put down his phone and read a book, a message popped up in the notification group.

"Counselor-Kong Wenrui: @All members, I will visit each dormitory from 8 to 9 p.m. If there is no necessary reason, please stay in the dormitory."

Almost at the same time, the roommate suddenly shouted.

"Hey, the counselor sent a message in the notification group, saying that he would come to the dormitory to visit in the evening!"

The two roommates who were playing games were stunned for a moment and opened QQ to check the group messages.

Sun Zheng, who had read the content, responded: "I saw it."

The roommate scratched his head and didn't know how to answer the question.

This can’t be connected!

Silence continued in the dormitory.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock that the counselor's arrival broke the silence.

"Everyone is here, it's good."

Counselor Kong Wenrui was obviously a very familiar person. He introduced himself with a warm smile: "My name is Kong Wenrui, and I am your counselor. You can also call me Brother Kong. In the next 3-5 years, I will be responsible for If you have any problems or difficulties with your management, you can call me.”

"Have you received all the supplies? Do you have any problems in life?" Kong Wenrui looked around the four people, and his eyes paused for a moment when passing Sun Zheng.

After all, this is this year's top scorer in the national college entrance examination, and the only top scorer that Guanghua University has admitted since its establishment.

The four of them shook their heads. They couldn't be more satisfied with the dormitory conditions of Guanghua University. This can be regarded as the ceiling of domestic universities. Those who are not satisfied are too dissatisfied.

The roommate on the other hand asked excitedly: "Brother Kong, I heard that the military training in our school is for the army, right? And you can also shoot?"

"Not only can you shoot guns, but you can also see tanks and armored vehicles." Kong Wenrui said with a smile.

Of course, these were not what he witnessed with his own eyes, but what he heard from another counselor. After all, like the students in front of him, he was also new here.

"Oh my god, I'm so awesome!" exclaimed my Northeastern roommate who was playing the game.

Luxurious cars, beautiful women, and guns are the three eternal hobbies of boys and men.

Luxury cars... Well, most ordinary people can only take a few glances at them on the street.

As for beauties, it's hard to say, but there's still a chance that you can get one.

The last gun, emmm, unless you serve in the military, most people will never be able to touch a real gun in their lifetime.

Not to mention seeing armored vehicles, tanks and the like with your own eyes.

Sun Zheng said nothing, but his eyes were eager to move.

What is college military training? that's!

Kong Wenrui looked at the four of them and roughly knew what these little guys were thinking, and snickered secretly in his heart.

Although he had never experienced this kind of military training, he thought about it and knew that the intensity of this kind of military training was actually higher than ordinary ones.

There was a time later when they were crying and shouting.

"Oh, by the way, there will be a class meeting at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. I will give you a detailed introduction to the history of the school and college, as well as some precautions for the start of school and the welfare and system of the college. You can't be absent."

After talking about the important things, Kong Wenrui chatted with the four people in the dormitory for a few words and then left.

The dormitory is quiet until the dormitory lights are turned off at 11pm.

They had just graduated from high school and had not yet become veterans. They climbed into bed honestly and prepared to go to bed.

Perhaps it was because they couldn't see each other in the dark environment, and the distance between them became much weaker.

I don’t know who shouted first, starting the first sleep-talking session in dormitory 303.

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