As soon as I entered junior high school, I was assigned to Mr Xi Wei Ru's class. Fortunately, I benefited from his profound knowledge of English. In the three years of junior high school, my classmates and I showed obvious advantages on the basis of English, and they were also very strong when we first entered Binhai. Looking back, I can change from an ignorant teenager to a young student in an ivory tower, and then from a people's teacher to a national civil servant. His efforts were not in vain.
In the three years of junior high school, except for the vivid scenes of teacher Xi Wei Ru's strict management and care for us, other people and events left few memories in my mind. The only deep impression left is that on the morning of August 3rd 1, 4 1 students from Class Bayi (1) of Yongping Middle School, led by teacher Xi Wei Ru, marched into Binxian Middle School as a victorious heroic army. At that time, in the extremely difficult rising years, it was a great thing to have such academic achievements and teams, which was far more shocking than today's college entrance examination. Our glory, the sensation of the mountain city, is a temporary impatience. Since then, Binxian Middle School has opened this sacred education hall and opened my high school youth.
Second, poor and inspirational youth
? Binxian Middle School, formerly known as Binzhou Middle School (named after Zhou's ancient father Ju Jian), is also called Middle School because there is a Taishan Temple on the hillside behind the school. The predecessor of this school was Confucius Temple School (Song Dynasty? Fan Zhongyan's History of Zhangzhou). Taizhou Confucius Temple School was founded by Fan Zhongyan, the magistrate of Taizhou, in the early spring of Song Dynasty, "Confucius Temple was built by imperial decree" and "the school was built because it was built in the southeast corner of the government". Binxian Middle School was founded in 1939 and renamed as 1942 Binxian Middle School, 1950 Libin Middle School of Shaanxi Province. Binxian Middle School next to Xilan Highway has been a famous school since ancient times, which has trained a number of outstanding talents for the country in history, such as Zhang Shunmin, a writer and painter in the Song Dynasty, Yan Ben, an assistant minister in the Ming Dynasty, and Wang Jixiang, a bachelor of Hanlin in the Qing Dynasty. In recent years, students from Tsinghua Peking University are not uncommon. Therefore, the school is famous far and near, and students flock to it.
From the autumn of 198 1 to the early summer of 1988, I studied here intermittently for five years: three years in high school (8 1.9 ~ 84.7) and two years in repeat (85.9 ~ 88.7). 1two months before the college entrance examination in 984, I temporarily transferred from a key science class to a liberal arts class due to physical reasons, but I failed in the primary election and did not take the college entrance examination. Then I went home for a year and was devastated. 1September, 985, after my parents' hard persuasion, I began to repeat. 1986 The college entrance examination exceeded the minimum score of 7 in normal colleges, but I was brushed off the list because of my physical examination. I went home as a private tutor for half a year to prepare for this life. 1987 During the Spring Festival, Xu, a fellow villager who was then deputy director of the county education bureau and director of the admissions office, said to his family, "Wa is a talented person, and I will try my best to get into college." I was disheartened at that time, so I helped my parents farm at home and studied part-time by myself. At that time, I took the college entrance examination as a social youth, which was 17 higher than the college entrance examination, but I was still not admitted due to physical reasons. After two consecutive blows, I was completely desperate. I didn't want anything to do with the college entrance examination. I'm going out to work or find another way out. Go to Guangdong to work with the Confederate army to earn some money, reduce the pressure on parents and subsidize some families. This is also my responsibility as a son. However, my respected director Xu came to my house to scold my parents during the Spring Festival and enlightened me, saying, "Don't give up on yourself for physical reasons. The point is that I haven't studied, and my score is not high. If you can't record a score of 50 or 60 points next year, I will find you a job in the city. " He also told me the touching story of the college entrance examination of the top science scholar in our county (then the deputy director of the county statistics bureau), which made me. After listening, I promised to fight for another year, challenge my fate and launch my final sprint for the college entrance examination. 1988 college entrance examination, I finally entered the normal college I didn't want to go to with a score of 56 points exceeding the minimum control score of Xianyang Normal College. At that time, the liberal arts score of Shaanxi Normal University was only 478, and I ranked second in teachers' college with 5 13 in the college entrance examination. A classmate of mine in Arctic Town scored 26 points lower than me and was successfully admitted to Shaanxi Normal University. At that time, my grades were hard-won, which was earned by sweat and hard work. The admission rate of college entrance examination in that year was only between 8 ~ 16% of high school graduates. Although the results were very good, I was finally brushed from the undergraduate section to the specialist section again. At this point, if it weren't for the poor teachers who enrolled students in normal colleges, I'm afraid I would miss out on colleges and universities in my life and my life would be rewritten. I will be firmly locked on the hillside of Quanjiaqiao Village where I was born and raised. Without my political career of three years in Xianyang Teachers College, eight years in mountainous areas and twenty-three years, there would be no ups and downs in my first half.
At that time, the conditions of Binxian Middle School were extremely simple. School buildings are mainly brick houses with civil structures, and the roofs of classrooms and teachers' dormitories have been damaged to varying degrees. It's annoying to use a washbasin to catch the rain leaking from the roof in rainy days. In winter, when the northwest wind blows, classrooms with cracks in the walls and too large gaps in doors and windows can't resist the cold wind. The fine ice wind sucks people's souls like a densely woven ghost, hollowing out teachers and students in shabby clothes without leaving a trace of hot air. Older teachers can't walk neatly and can't stand up after a class. Our students in their early twenties are just young and hot, except that their hands and feet are cold and their toes are numb, and they can barely persist. It is not cold to jump rope and beat chickens in class. Student dormitories are even worse. Generally, dormitories are made of idle big tile houses, which are more dilapidated than classrooms. Each student dormitory is as big as three or five classrooms. The dormitory is equipped with double wooden doors, and there are four windows with newspapers on both sides and no glass. There are two wooden beds next to the indoor fence. It is not allowed to spread homemade electric heating and other things on the bed board (at that time, electric mattresses were not popular, and rural children living in dormitories could not afford them. Some families with better family conditions have made their own electric mattresses for their babies with rubber threads. However, the school explicitly prohibits it for fear of insecurity. Each bed board can sleep more than 50 people, and each dormitory can accommodate at most 100 to 120 people, which is equivalent to the strength of a company.
The dormitory of our class is in Taishan Temple (formerly known as Wang Tai Temple), which is worse than other classes. It sits in a low adobe house in the east and west, with only one door, no windows, damp and cold, and no ventilation. It used to be a place to worship idols, but it was changed into a student dormitory when I was at school. I don't know which dynasty someone leveled an acre and a half of land on the hillside of Nanshan and built a temple. Living here, in addition to being attacked by cold ice, you have to bear mental frustration. We are afraid that evil things will hurt us at night, and often we are half asleep and half awake, so that our brains swell and our memory is not concentrated in class during the day, and we are often punished by our teachers. Because people were still feudal at that time and believed in God, living in such an environment, it was inevitable that we would get sick and fall sometimes. Because of our youth and ignorance, it all comes down to sleeping in a temple. In this way, I struggled for three years, the college entrance examination approached, and moved to the big tile-roofed dormitory at the foot of the mountain.
? Although the environment is so bad, it has not stopped our hunger for knowledge at all. We can not only stick to poverty, but also make up our minds to strive for strength. We can also set up the ambition of "I study for the rise of China" like great men. It is this environment that forges us into useful people and cultivates us into adults. Looking back now, we were always full of excitement at that time. People, male and female, are gone sooner or later. Everyone is fighting for knowledge. The teachers tried their best, and the students tried their best to swim in the ocean of knowledge. In this difficult and inspiring journey, no one wants to fall behind. At that time, Zhong Bin's style of study was very strong, no less than Hengshui, Hebei Province, which is famous all over the world today. At that time, we were in high spirits, and the fire of youth was burning every minute. My classmates and I, like a group of calves running wildly, came to Zhong Bin from the countryside on foot for 50 or 60 miles with their parents' earnest hope. We got up early and got greedy for the dark, lit candles and ink lamps, nibbled at the steamed bun shop sent from home, drank the half-baked boiled water on the stove and stuffed books and knowledge from various subjects into our minds. Day after day, year after year, under the inculcation of many famous teachers, we got rid of childishness, made some achievements in our studies, and went to college step by step.
? The moment I was in Zhong Bin, Zhong Bin was the hardest teacher in all counties and districts of Xianyang, and there were top talents in all subjects. There are also several expert authoritative teachers sent down from Beijing and other cities during the Cultural Revolution, such as Chinese teachers Chen Dianhui and Feng Yaozonghe, math teachers Liu, Wang Guofan, Wang Yingru, English teachers, He Shiying and Zhu Fangxia, political teachers, Peng Fei and Zhu Zhixian, physics teachers, Zhang Tonglu and geography teachers Wang Hongmin. Chemistry teacher Li, biology teacher, history teacher Jiang, Yang Yishou, Zhang Xingmin and Liu were all famous teachers at that time. Among them, Chen Dianhui and Zhang Xingmin were sent from Beijing, and Jun Chen was sent from the Department of Youth Physics of Fudan University. Before Chen Dianhui came to Zhong Bin, he was the editor of the Literature Department of People's Daily, and Zhang Xingmin was a member of the national fencing team. These teachers are influenced by political movements. In normal school life, they are very low-key, obedient and sometimes timid. Besides devoting themselves to preaching and teaching, they didn't have much communication with teachers and students after class, which brought us a mysterious color at that time. We can only guess their mystery from their elegant appearance. In the third year of high school, the three teachers were transferred one after another and returned to their respective posts. I heard that Teacher Chen Dianhui returned to Beijing People's Daily, Teacher Zhang Xingmin became the coach of Shaanxi Fencing Team, and Teacher Jun Chen became the vice president of Xianyang Tibetan Institute. Being able to become attached to these famous teachers and become their students is a kind of charity and care from God for those of us who suffer from hunger and extreme poverty. Let us share the same fate with these mentors in a subtle way, just like a camel walking in the desert of vast expanse sucking its mother's milk. Otherwise, we will face the danger of being eliminated by the torrent of the times, either exhausted by being abandoned or ignorant because of being lost, because the Cultural Revolution has just ended. These ethos have more or less affected the normal teaching order of the school. Fortunately, Yuan, the principal at that time, was a sober, capable and honest leader in managing the school. Under the pressure from above, he tried his best to create a relaxed educational environment for teachers and students, and banned teachers and students from participating in various activities that were not conducive to the order of education and teaching, so that we could calm down and concentrate on learning cultural knowledge. In those college entrance examinations, basically two or three students from Tsinghua Peking University are sent away every year, and Kyle Fei and He Shi are representatives in this respect. The enrollment ratio of other well-known domestic universities similar to today's 985 school is much higher than that of today's Zhong Bin. My classmate Liu Binshe, a native of Shuikou Town, was admitted to the Chinese Department of Nanjing University this year and has been the editor-in-chief of the news department of Shaanxi TV Station. It is also thanks to this awe-inspiring style of study that I got up the courage and finally walked into the ivory tower, which made my later career.
? When I was studying in Zhong Bin, I formed an indissoluble bond with several teachers, who later influenced my life. Their personality and style of doing things still brand my thoughts from time to time. The first one is my Chinese, Feng Yaozong. He is straightforward, vicious, decent, does not go with the flow, and dares to attack the shortcomings of the times. His literary works are often published in major newspapers and periodicals in China. His "Feng Composition Teaching Method" was popularized by East China Composition Newspaper, which made him famous for a while and was sought after by students as "Lu Xun" among the guests. Although he only has a high school education, he has a profound literary foundation, a very powerful writing style and a burning speech, which is unmatched inside and outside the school. He is very strict with his students. Almost all famous poems must be memorized. If anyone doesn't recite it or listen carefully in class, he will be impolite at once. He will be eloquent, quote the classics, be clean and not scold, and those who make mistakes will be ashamed. So that in his class, no one dares to run away accidentally, let alone make small moves. Everyone is sitting still for fear of asking for trouble. His major is composition. He can preach to us from the three major structures of the article-"phoenix head", "pork belly" and "leopard tail", and how the article begins, unfolds and ends. He demonstrated his composition on the blackboard with chalk and carefully analyzed the famous articles in the textbook, which made us understand the true meaning of writing. He often said, "Writing an article is like dressing up a person. First of all, we should look at the beauty of the overall shape, then look at whether the five senses are correct and flirting from the head, then look at whether the waist is fat or thin, and finally look at whether the legs and feet are complete and natural. If these three parts are dressed in place, then it is considered that the makeup artist has completed a good work. The same is true of writing articles. There is no shortcut. We must persevere, see more and practice more, and these three levels must be done well. " After many years, his articles have been guiding me to write my life in the political gap, accumulate life experience, enrich my experience, and cultivate my thinking ability to find and solve problems, which has benefited me for life. I can frankly say that if Mr. Feng Yaozong hadn't taught me how to write well, I wouldn't have the ability to write articles, I wouldn't have been able to go into politics by writing, and naturally I wouldn't have my political career today. From Mr. Feng Yaozong, in addition to learning his writing techniques and skills, I also learned his integrity and integrity. I have been trained in important or major leadership positions in the education system, the Commission for Discipline Inspection, townships, government working committees, the Veterans Bureau and other units, and I have done my best. I built Shilang Lake Scenic Area in Binxian County, a standardized party and government organ party member Party Physical Examination Center, and a high-standard county-level veterans service center ........................................................................... in the whole province, all of which are inseparable from the painstaking efforts of my mentor Feng Yaozong and the subsequent induction of his personality charm. He taught me to follow the literature, to be a man, and to start a business.
? My other great teacher is my head teacher and political teacher Xi Pengfei. He is a benefactor in my life. He saved my life, helped me finish high school and saved my stormy family. Teacher Xi Pengfei, who is very dry and gentle, speaks logically and slowly, is a typical intellectual image that is rare in the school. He is not tall. In Fiona Fang, his face is rosy, his hair is thickly parted and combed, and his black leather feet are shiny. Because he is a part-time lawyer in the county law firm, he often wears gentle black-rimmed glasses, which makes his temperament more elegant and amiable. He has been my head teacher from grade one to grade three. Because my high school is a particularly difficult time for my family, when I was a freshman, my mother was seriously ill and was hospitalized in Xi 'an for half a year. I was treated in Xi 'an for more than a month because of an eye injury. My brother fell off a cliff and broke his leg under the care of my uncle. In the third year of senior high school, my father bought a walking tractor to pull bricks on the construction site of Xi 'an Bafuzhuang Brick Factory in order to repay the huge debts owed by my mother and me, which hurt people and killed them, and brought a devastating blow to the poor families, which made me worse when I faced the college entrance examination. I have been in Lacrimosa all day, and I have no intention of studying. During that time, I was often absent-minded in class and walked around the corner alone after class. This is worse than death. I have lost confidence and hope in life. I really don't know when these days will end. My house is a mess, too. Under grandpa's arrangement, four brothers and sisters were adopted by their uncles, three uncles and five uncles respectively to maintain their lives. I was adopted by my uncle, and my parents asked me to survive. The whole family is in a state of fragmentation. Who can afford my continuing education? After learning about my situation, Teacher Xi Pengfei enlightened me in time. He used his little savings to give me a meal ticket for a student's kitchen, which was enough to pay for my living expenses for one month. He also insisted on giving me five yuan of pocket money every week, so that people would not be impatient in front of classmates, which inspired me to overcome difficulties and study hard, and made me thoroughly remould myself from the most difficult and darkest years. From him, I found self-confidence, courage to overcome difficulties, and the ability to survive and protect myself in adversity, so that I can calmly deal with every subsequent bumpy, and I can also counterattack successfully. Nowadays, whenever I meet teacher Xi Pengfei, I can always feel that there is a father-son feeling between us, which resonates with each other. I always feel that I owe him too much. I wanted to give him a generous return within my power, but I have been unable to repay it since I worked. I was seriously ill in May of 20 13. I think I am a sinner to him. If I can't repay him in this life, I will regret it all my life. I want to do something in these years of retirement, repay his old man's house well and do my part for the filial piety of students.
? Unforgettable teachers include my cousin Li and my cousin Wang Yingru, the head teacher of my liberal arts class in high school. They gave my father's care in study and life from different angles. They tolerated my mistakes with infinite kindness and mind, helped me to be helpless and rescued me from the quagmire of despair. It is the selfless care of these teachers that makes me constantly self-reliant, reborn and grow into a useful person who is beneficial to society.
? The teacher's nurturing feelings are unforgettable, and so is the brotherhood of classmates. During those years in Zhong Bin, due to physical reasons, I felt very inferior, withdrawn and unwilling to associate with my classmates. When you meet a classmate of the opposite sex, you stay away and don't care. I always feel that whoever comes near me is teasing me to bully me, or has ulterior motives, so my classmates call me "cold noodles". But there are two kind-hearted female classmates, which I still can't forget. They are Huang Wenjuan and Holly whom I met when I read again.
Huang Wenjuan, a native of Huangbai Village, Hanjia Town, is a branch secretary who is two years younger than me and one level lower than me. He is of medium height, smart and beautiful. I met him in the liberal arts class in 1985. At the age of 8, she lost her mother and was sold by her father to a family named Xu in my hometown of Huangbaihe as a child bride. High school tuition and books are paid by her father and her husband's family. So, she worked hard, wanted to go to college to change her fate, and finally escaped from the marriage cage. When we were in the same class, I studied for an extra year because I was older than her, and my learning skills were thicker than her. I often give counseling to problems that she doesn't understand. There is also because of the changes in my family at that time, which is similar to the fate of her child bride. We gradually became familiar with each other and began to communicate, caring for each other and helping each other in study and life. By the time I retaken the college entrance examination in the first year, we became good friends. However, God didn't care, because the college entrance examination was too difficult, and she failed in that year. Because her father couldn't afford the high tuition, and her mother-in-law forced her to get married, I couldn't afford her to go to school because of my medical examination, so I had to watch her drop out of school. In order to avoid marriage, she went out to work in Xi 'an after graduating from high school, and gave me all her study materials when she left. In this way, we parted reluctantly. But her concern for me is still fresh in my mind, vivid and unforgettable, which aroused my hope for a better life, made me realize the pure and sincere friendship between my classmates, and opened the door for me to overcome my inferiority and self-innovation in getting along with my classmates in later universities. Poor such a nice person. Although she worked in Xi 'an for three years, she didn't escape from her father in the end. 1988 On May Day when I was in college, she was given by her father to her mother-in-law who lived in a ravine with poor transportation. Later, a boy was born and her son-in-law came to Xi 'an Railway Station to set up a stall to sell vegetables. A family of three rented a house on Jianshe Road near the railway station to live together. These are all the things I learned from her when I met her at home for dinner after the National Day of 199 10. No wonder I wrote her several letters during my college years, but she didn't reply. It turned out that she didn't know anything. These letters were strictly detained by her father. At that time, I had graduated from college for three years and returned to my hometown to teach in my hometown middle school. My family was busy telling me about getting married, so I took a preliminary look. My present wife is going to get married in January. When she heard this, her eyes glazed over and she couldn't see any expression. She just asked me weakly, "Do you need any help?" I opened a tailor's shop at the north end of the street in our town. I'll sew a new cotton-padded jacket for you when you get married, New Pants. Let me know when the wedding date is set, and I'll have sex. "Say, turned to leave. Watching her thin figure drift away, my eyes blurred. I seem to see a weak woman tied up and put on the gallows of feudal marriage, but she walked helplessly into the abyss of fate. Because I just joined the work at that time and didn't want to go back to my hometown to teach, I spent all my energy on running away. Besides, I didn't have any savings at that time, and I didn't want to get married and have children too early. My wedding date was postponed for one year, and was originally scheduled for the second day of the second lunar month. 10+08. New Pants, the new cotton-padded jacket she wore when she got married, was made after working overtime for two nights. This is the first and only thing she did for me personally. Other than that, we have no contact with each other. I was the first girl I met in high school, so I drew an end to my life, which made me regret it. I don't know whose fault it is. Is it human factors or that particular era? In the next 20 years, from June 5438 to October 2009, when my brother was raising chickens in the greenhouse, she asked me for help, and we never contacted each other again. Two years ago, I heard that she did porcelain business in Xi 'an, made some money, bought a place for her son, and now lives with her son and daughter-in-law. Hearing this news, my heart calmed down a lot, and I silently wished her peace and happiness for the rest of her life. I wish those who suffer in our time and have the same experience a happy old age!
? Hao Lili, a native of Wenchang Lane, the county seat, comes from a worker's family. At that time, her parents worked in Dongjie Power Plant. She is the eldest daughter of the family, and her younger brother, who is three years younger than her, is in junior high school. At that time, it was hard enough for a worker's family to support two children to go to school. I met her in the autumn of 1987, which was my second time to repeat. At that time, I joined Class 87 (6) replaced by Teacher Wang Yingru, and she and I became deskmates. She is tall and thin, wearing a red velvet coat. She doesn't like to talk and study in general, but everyone loves her and has a kind heart. Unlike other city girls who look down on country people, she regularly brings me delicious food from home on holidays. In those years, I suffered from hunger and the food I ate was very attractive to me. It can fill my stomach. On weekends, several good friends from rural areas secretly went to north beach-today's Binzhou New District-to steal pears, apples and jujubes from common people's fields. I often make a big one every day, and I can pick up several snakeskin bags (50kg urea fertilizer bags) and eat them for more than half a week. Having said that, I would like to thank the uncles of farmers who have orchards in Bin County, especially in north beach, an old North Street village. Your orchard saved the poor children who didn't have enough to eat from 1985 to 1988. If it weren't for your generosity, no matter how frugal we were, we wouldn't have been able to spend the famine year. So whenever Hao Xiaoli brings me food, my heart is uncomfortable, warm and sour. I feel that it is not ambitious for a boy to accept a girl's food casually, but I am hungry. My empty stomach bag can't stand the temptation of the wheat fragrance from the hot wheat flour buns. Finally, after pushing around for a while, I happily took the steamed stuffed bun in her hand and swallowed it again and again. When I was eating, she held her chin in her right hand and watched quietly. It was not until I finished eating that she began to slowly clean the plastic bag containing steamed buns and said, "I took less, so I'll give you more next time." I really don't know what to say, just shook my head at random, "many, many. Don't take it, your family is large, and your father's salary is not easy. Don't take it in the future. " I don't want to lose men's self-esteem in front of girls, and I don't want her to remember my embarrassing eating, because I treat her as my sister from the bottom of my heart. I don't want her to look down on me from the bottom of her heart. I want to be self-reliant, love myself well, study hard, help her when I have the chance in the future, and treat her as my sister forever. I hope everything will be fine after graduation, find a good family and live a good life.
? Time passed day by day, and August 15th of that year was the Mid-Autumn Festival. On the festival day, students improve their lives by adding pork slices when cooking cabbage, and each student can eat one or two pieces of meat in his bowl, which is already a very good treatment. You know, many families in rural areas couldn't eat meat during the New Year. She came early for lunch that day. I just got back two cornmeal buns and a bowl of boiled cabbage from the stove, and I am burying my head in it. Suddenly, she took out four steamed buns from her pocket and stuffed them for me to eat. I pretended not to see them, so she hit me with her arm. I took my baby with minced meat. She hurried out of the back door and said she was in a hurry to go home and wouldn't come this afternoon. Let me take good care of myself, study hard, repay my family and marry her a good sister-in-law. In this way, she never came back to ................... No one knows what happened. Until the end of this year, during the winter vacation, some students said that someone from the Mid-Autumn Festival family came to propose marriage. Her parents betrothed her to the child of a colleague in their power plant for her younger brother in junior high school to study hard. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, she came to school and ran away. It took a month to get it back at her menstrual home in Xianyang. However, she is a filial woman. For the sake of her family, she faced the reality and finally failed to hold her parents. She got married on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, we didn't meet again. It wasn't until noon one day when I was working in the government working committee on 20 18 that she came to the Youth League Committee to contact female college students who were about to go to college for a summer internship. We met and talked about the past, only to know that she later worked in a power plant. Later, because she gave birth to her second daughter, she got severe rheumatism and stayed in bed for more than a year, and her job was gone. She lost her job and lived at home by guarding the bank. Facing her black and thin body, I really can't imagine how she got through these years. She smiled and said, "I'm used to it!" Then he took the student internship registration form and quietly walked out of the municipal party Committee building. Looking at the back of her disappearing at the gate, her voice of "study hard and win glory for our family" echoed in my ears for a long time ... I really don't understand who these female classmates provoked, why are they so "higher than the sky and thinner than paper"? They also have the initiative to control their own destiny. Why do they go with the flow and give up fighting? But I believe that with her two daughters graduating from college and having jobs, her life will surely get better and better. I sincerely wish her a safe life!
I have been in high school for three years, so with the care and help of respected teachers and the nourishment of my brothers, sisters and classmates, 1988, 12 In September, I braved the continuous drizzle and took the shuttle bus from Binxian to Xianyang, and came to Xianyang Normal University, which was muddy everywhere, and was about to start my new life in the second stage of my youth.
(To be continued)