Peaceful and orderly university life has been in my life for more than two months, and I am busy in classrooms, canteens and libraries every month. When I am completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge, my heart is full of satisfaction and peace. When I walk on the tree-lined path of the campus, breathing the air that belongs to the campus, and being satisfied with the grass and trees on the campus, I often forget my poverty and other "extraordinary" days in it. ...
First, the days of fighting with "Buffalo"
Buffalo is a person who never turns on the water by himself, but likes to drink other people's water.
It turns out that getting water from the boiling water room is one of our students' daily lessons. Chairman Mao's old man has long taught us to "be self-reliant and have plenty of food and clothing". But when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, except that some people never draw water. But people are iron rice steel, and they are really thirsty without water, so people who don't draw water start asking for rice water with extra-large cups, and often smell "water" all around, which is magnificent and spectacular.
Some dormitories, which are diligent in fetching water, are suffering from "buffalo", full of complaints and indignation, and have to fight plain guerrilla warfare with "buffalo" for their own interests. First of all, put the empty thermos bottle in a conspicuous place, let the "buffalo" patronize it, create the illusion of no water, create a diversion and confuse the enemy. Secondly, the students at the door shoulder the historical mission of watching. "Buffalo" bombed the dormitory next door and immediately called the police: "Buffalo" entered the village and everyone was hiding! At the command, everyone hid the thermos bottle filled with water with lightning speed, that is, the surface water was transferred to the groundwater. In order to ensure the safety of "groundwater", it can be said that all the beautiful corners in the dormitory have made the best use of everything. In this way, buffaloes will not be so rampant in the future. Fighting with the sky is fun; Fighting the ground is fun; Fighting with Buffalo is more interesting!
Second, the days of "adventure" in the canteen
The university campus likes the canteen best, although the familiar smell makes my hunger disappear as soon as I enter the canteen. I said that going to the canteen is not only for eating, but also an integral part of my university on earth. From queuing to buying food at home, you can realize that it is not easy for human beings to survive patiently and fairly. From the update of food price list, we can realize the increase of reform. I never cut in line when buying food, but I don't object to comrades being ahead of me. I just patted them hard to show my love. I like eating meat at the beginning of the month, and I like being a vegetarian at the end of the month, saying that the change of my stomach is the result of natural selection in the right environment. One day, I received a message from "friends": It is said that one day Jay Chou came to my canteen for dinner, and then went home to release his first album "Meal is Hard to Find". After three years, he came to our school for dinner again. Then he released the latest album "Still Rice is Extremely Thin", and I was speechless. ...
Third, the days of riding a broken car
I have an old bicycle. Before that, I had a brand-new mountain bike, but it was too "young and beautiful" and I should be "someone else's wife" within a month. Apart from regret and anger, I know better: I learned a lesson from a mistake and bought an old bicycle at a high price. I don't believe it, but it can also attract the attention of thieves.
My broken car is broken, but it has many functions: I can ride it quickly and conveniently between the dormitory and the teaching building; With it, I can go out of school from time to time and join the crowd to pick up a few urban customs; Only by relying on it can I make and implement my cycling plan ... To be honest, it's good to have a car and a broken car. As long as you are willing to start, you don't have to worry about rain or shine. Long and bumpy roads, stormy weather, lightning and thunder, muddy ditches and broken cars can all sing all the way to the ends of the earth. It is precisely because of its damage that people's lives become "cheap", with less trouble in wiping and maintenance and less fear of being stolen. You can even leave it unlocked on the side of the road, and you can save the trouble of unlocking it after you finish your work. You can hum on the road when lifting your legs, but it is not free and easy, which makes your colleagues envy you.
The broken car is broken, but that's what I ride. That's what I ride. It's smooth and willful. Ups and downs, coming and going, riding with me, splashing some mud and dropping some paint are all extremely secondary. What matters is that kind of energy, that kind of indomitable spirit, that kind of momentum to overcome all difficulties.
The university used to be like a girl with a lilac knot on the other side of her dream, quietly waiting for my door left unlocked to open. Now I have officially opened the door and presented a bunch of flowers. And I know that although this door has been opened for me, I still have a long way to go. There are more doors waiting for me to open ahead, just as the founding father said, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard." This sentence inspired me to pack my bags and move on. ...