Rebirth of the Internet Writer

Chapter 9 Entering University for the First Time

Life is like a play. After you sing, I will come on the stage. It doesn’t depend on whether you can act, but whether you can pretend.

Huang Haiming's days at home passed quickly. In the past two days, in addition to regular exercise in the morning, talking to his mother at home, and chatting about interesting things in life, he just walked around the mountains in his hometown and became familiar with the places where he used to play games. It was ordinary, nothing.

There is too much hustle and bustle, but only that rare leisure and tranquility.

The school Huang Haiming was admitted to is an ordinary second-tier university. It is neither a chicken head nor a phoenix tail. It is quite satisfactory and has nothing to show off. However, it is also a fighting chicken among pheasants. It can be called a mid-level level. Huang Haiming is also very satisfied with this.

Not surprisingly, the impression was mediocre, and there was not much disgust. After all, it was his alma mater. Even if he was trying to get in the way, he would only laugh at himself, which is in line with Huang Haiming's low-key character.

The night before he left home to go to school, his mother prepared a sumptuous dinner for Huang Haiming. Huang Haiming originally planned to cook it himself, but could not resist his mother's strong insistence. Huang Haiming had no choice but to let his mother do it. That night, Huang Haiming stayed with his mother.

He didn't go to bed until very late. From his mother's eyes, Huang Haiming clearly saw the complex look of reluctance and pride and joy. What was reluctant was that I was about to leave and start my own life. It was difficult for mother and son to have dinner together.

My son has grown up and is very sensible. He has been admitted to college and knows how to be filial and take care of himself.

The moon in my hometown is always so round and bright. Huang Haiming couldn't sleep all night. He didn't fall asleep until Chen.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower. The next morning, Huang Haiming gradually went away with his mother sending him off. Huang Haiming originally refused to send it, but his mother insisted on sending it off, so Huang Haiming could only take him with him.

With complex and difficult emotions, I left my hometown and the hometown that raised me.

Huang Haiming left, but my mother's eyes were always watching me from a distance. Although she could no longer see my figure, she still looked at me from a distance, as if my figure was frozen there.

With complicated and difficult-to-understand emotions, Huang Haiming walked alone in the vast sea of ​​people. Today is August 30th, the day of university reporting. Every station is full of students heading to school, including primary school, middle school, and high school.

, those in college, alone, with friends, and with parents, all different. Huang Haiming considers himself a relatively good person, who knows how to respect the old and love the young, and give way when in the car, but here you fight for me.

In the rush, I had to give up that unrealistic idea. If you are unkind, then I can only be unjust. Huang Haiming is not loyal enough to give up his seat to you if you are a girl. Unless you are the kind of person who dares to go out without makeup.

Excellent.

Coming and going, Huang Haiming finally arrived at the school after endless transfers. The weather was very hot, and the autumn weather in SC in September was not yet crisp. Huang Haiming's clothes were almost soaked through. The school gave Huang Haiming a lot of trouble.

Haiming's first impression is that the school gate is very small, even compared to the side entrance of ordinary undergraduate universities. It gives Huang Haiming a very reliable feeling, unlike ordinary second-tier universities that put face projects on their faces. The first thing Huang Haiming did

He just called his mother to report that he was safe, and then went through the uncomplicated admission procedures with the army. The senior sisters in charge of the related work all looked unremarkable and did not leave any deep impression on Huang Haiming. They were forgettable in the blink of an eye.

Huang Haiming's dormitory building is not very far from the teaching building, about three to five minutes away. Along the way, Huang Haiming did not meet any innocent girls or mature sisters who made people shine. It seemed that he was affected by the bad luck along the way.

Infect.

Huang Haiming didn't stop too much and walked directly to the dormitory. Fortunately, Huang Haiming was assigned to the intermediate dormitory on the second floor, 206. After registering with the room manager, Huang Haiming walked to the dormitory after receiving the key.

, the dormitory door was open, and there was only one person inside. It seemed that Huang Haiming was the second one to arrive. That person was cleaning. Huang Haiming's desk and bed were also cleaned and spotless, just like mysophobia.

Yes, Huang Haiming felt a pain in his heart. It seemed that he would no longer be able to accumulate dirty socks and old clothes. That man looked similar to Huang Haiming, just like a drop of water in the sea. He could walk in the vast sea of ​​people without leaving a trace, and no one would

He recognized him at a glance. He was a million miles away from the handsome guy, but it wouldn't scare anyone else. He was just a little more understanding than Huang Hai. He wore a pair of half-rimmed glasses and was an authentic southerner. When he saw Huang Haiming come in,

, he immediately put down his work and greeted enthusiastically: "Hello, my name is Zheng Zaihong, from HB, who are you?"

"Huang Haiming, SC local" Huang Haiming replied with a smile.

"Oh, it's a very meaningful name. It's very good. It seems that we have bunk beds." Zheng Zaihong said hehe, "You put your luggage first and make the bed. The seniors in the previous class were so unqualified that they looked like a pig's nest."

Yes, I'll just clean it up again."

Huang Haiming didn’t have a lot of luggage. He packed it all in one suitcase. In addition to the quilt and mat he received at school, he only had three or five sets of changes of clothes, a few collected novels, and a writer who had been trained through the "writer development system".

A notebook for training writing skills and summarizing experience, and a second-hand laptop bought for 1,000 yuan from a senior who is about to graduate.

Huang Haiming did not write a novel that day, but went out of the dormitory to familiarize himself with the school. He casually held his hands to see if there were any juicy cabbages. However, this day seemed to be Huang Haiming's unlucky day. When he was buying daily necessities in the supermarket, he was actually

He was beaten severely. Huang Haiming was not used to arguing with others over a few cents or a few dollars when buying things. Huang Haiming thought it was no big deal to be taken advantage of by smart people. As long as he knew what he was doing, it would be fine.

In the end, I was sold and still counting money for others. In life, taking a small step back and taking a few big steps forward are the basic rules for dealing with people.

After buying things in the supermarket, Huang Haiming calculated and found that he spent nearly 50 yuan, which was nearly half the price than outside. It can be seen that the supermarkets in the school are rampant. An interesting thing happened while buying things in the supermarket. Huang Haiming used his hands to

While taking the toothpaste, a hand with oily scarlet nails stretched out, and the two hands accidentally touched each other. The owner of the jade hand glanced at Huang Haiming gently, as if he was infected by the plague, and immediately distanced himself from the ordinary-looking Huang Haiming.

, Huang Haiming glanced at the woman with heavy makeup, didn't care, and left without saying a word. Huang Haiming always stayed away from women who could not see the light of day without makeup. What's more, the kind of women who took the initiative to provoke Huang Haiming.