Time is running out.
From primary school to middle school, and then to today's examination room, I am very confused. I repeatedly asked myself in my mind, did you go to college today? Haven't you opened it yet? Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
At this year's two sessions, some deputies to the National People's Congress suggested that we should not encourage rural children to go to college. Once they have a university account, they can't go back, which would be a tragedy. Staying in the city, high housing prices, high prices and high cost of living, are these "three highs" affordable for ordinary rural families? I don't blame the discriminatory language of this NPC representative, because my father is not Li Gang and I don't have "five bars". I must consider this problem carefully. Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
My family only has 4 mu of land, the yield of wheat and rice per mu 1000 kg (if there is no drought), and a kg of rice or wheat is 0. 98 yuan (about 50 cents a few years ago) has a gross income of 8,000 in two quarters a year. After deducting the cost of pesticides and fertilizers, one acre of land can earn 400 yuan, with a net income of 3,200 yuan a year. I also know that our great country is now the second largest economy in the world, with an annual GDP growth of over 8% and foreign exchange reserves of over one trillion yuan. All the people are bathed in happy spring, enjoying more splendid fairness and justice than the sun ... My family is a laggard, and I am ashamed of my country, because even if I am admitted to Tsinghua this year, I can't afford high tuition fees and high CPI consumption. So it is not a question of whether rural children can go to college, but a question of what to take to go to college. It's not whether I love my country or not, but what does the country make me love? It's not that I can't go to college, but what does the university want me to go to? Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
Professor Peking University said to his students: If you can't earn 4 million at the age of 40, don't come to me. I don't recognize you as a student. The professor in Yunnan said to the students: I drive a BMW with a mobile phone number of 7 8, so throw away your's broken mobile phone; Also today, Yao Jiaxin, the piano killer of Xi 'an Conservatory of Music, left this world without humanity ... I asked the Ministry of Education on behalf of 45 students from South University of Science and Technology, and Qian Xuesen also asked, what happened to the university now? Why are there no academic masters now? What else can I learn in college? President Zhu Qingshi doesn't know, and neither do we. Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
I know that going to college is almost the dream of all young people, and it is also my dream. I dreamed of the solemn gate of Tsinghua University, the majestic "Jeanswest" building, and the naked inside. The rich man touched this smooth, tight and sexy ass and said, well, make an offer. I am really depressed. Just "shaken" by the Forbidden City, this time it was knocked down by Tsinghua. Since I have the Jeanswest Building, should I finish college in Durex Building, Aoi sora Building and Playboy Building when I enter Tsinghua? ! When academics and morality are reduced to money, are the descendants of dragons still dragons? That is lobster. It's delicious for the rich. As a poor generation, can I afford it? Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
Before taking the college entrance examination, I met a newly graduated master elder brother. I humbly ask: can you tell me about your feelings about going to college? He patted me on the shoulder blankly: little brother, four years of joy and passion, the university lifted his pants and said coldly: you can go and leave your youth and money behind. I just found out that I didn't go to college, but the university fucked me. This is my biggest feeling ... I have cows all over my face and hold his hand excitedly: big brother, you are a good man. Thank you for reminding me, which made me ready to be raped. I finally understand that whether I go to school or not, the university is lying there, neither fish nor fowl. Whether I like it or not, I must take the college entrance examination, no increase or decrease. Silence, helplessness. Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
Looking at the female generation who would rather cry in a BMW and the male generation who play the piano with passion, I am completely at a loss. I look up at the starry sky, and in front of me are the lost years. Behind me, where are the future generations? And I think of heaven and earth, with no limit and no end, crying alone. Now the university, the spirit has fallen, worship money, worship money. How can I believe that the educated students are clean and upright? "Let slaves educate your children, only talents enter and only slaves leave!" Time is passing, and my heart is tangled.
In this fucking age, watching this fucking time pass by, I am still thinking hard: Do you want to go to this fucking university? ..... Dangdang, hand in your papers! I asked the invigilator with a childish face: I haven't decided yet. Can you give me some more time? The answer is a cold sentence: why did you go so long? Incomplete, 0 points.
In fact, I want to say to my teacher: I am not the only one who is struggling to get into college, but the people of China/Kloc-0.3 billion. I just said. They and I both firmly believe that with the passage of time, China's college entrance examination and education system will never make everyone entangled.