Chapter 452 Iron Pipe Love (Subscribe for monthly tickets)
It was six in the morning and the sky was just getting light.
The loud military songs resounded in every corner of Xiangnan University.
The military training for the 1995 freshmen of Hunan University kicked off with chaos and commotion in the dormitory.
The military training lasts for 15 days and lasts until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This time is actually quite good.
You know, from the late 80s to the early 90s, Xiangnan University implemented a one-year military training system, and the training was conducted in military camps. Zhang Yunqi remembered that there was a TV series "Nothing Better Than You" in later generations that talked about this aspect, but such a "luxury limited edition" military training treatment was only available to famous universities.
The first to do this was Peking University, but being self-admiring would inevitably make one feel lonely, so Peking University generously asked Fudan University, University of Science and Technology of China, Zhejiang University and even Hunan University to share in the pie.
This matter has been approved by the Education Committee.
As a result, many famous universities across the country have become "accompanying students" for the military training of the old powerhouse Peking University.
The students who entered during this period had to undergo a year of military training, plus a four-year curriculum, which meant that it took five years to complete their undergraduate studies and get their diplomas. This group of students was therefore nicknamed "military training students" by their alumni. The worst off were the last generation of "military training students", who had to go out into the society to find jobs when they graduated, along with their younger classmates.
This one-year military training rule certainly has its advantages, but it also has obvious disadvantages. The most important one is that it discourages many freshmen. No one is willing to postpone graduation for a year, which has had a significant impact on the enrollment of universities such as Peking University.
It was not until 1993 that Peking University submitted a "Request for Adjustment of the Military and Political Training of Freshmen" to the State Education Commission, suggesting that the one-year military training be changed back to military training similar to that of other universities.
Subsequently, starting from the class of 1993, freshmen of prestigious universities no longer underwent a one-year military training.
Zhang Yunqi is a freshman of the class of 1995.
Fortunately, I escaped this wave of the times.
If he had to go to a company for a year of military training, he would not likely choose Hunan University.
I hardly slept last night, but Zhang Yun was used to getting up early. He felt a little tired, so he got up and took a cold shower. Then he went back to dormitory 213 of Hunan University, changed into camouflage uniform and prepared to go to military training.
On the way, he met his roommate Jin Shengze.
Jin Shengze was wearing a white sports suit and had earplugs in his ears. The boy had very fair skin, his hair was neither long nor short, he was about 1.78 meters tall, and he looked very sunny. It seemed that he had gone for a morning run.
"Military training is about to begin, and you're still running?"
"I'm used to it." Jin Shengze's baby face had a signature smile, and he shook the bag of soy milk, fried dough sticks and buns in his hand: "Have you had breakfast? I just bought it."
Zhang Yunqi took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
Jin Shengze asked, "You didn't come home last night. Did you go to see your girlfriend?"
Zhang Yunqi thought of Song Junxian's face and shook his head: "Live in your own home."
Jin Shengze had more questions: "Aren't you from Jiangchuan? Do you have a home in Lijin?"
Zhang Yunqi swallowed the bun in two or three bites, took a cup of soy milk, and said truthfully: "I bought a house in Lijin, which is near the school. I will not live in the dormitory in the future."
Jin Shengze subconsciously thought that Zhang Yunqi's parents bought a house in Lijin City, but he didn't think it was strange: "I'll go to your house when I have a chance."
Zhang Yunqi nodded and said yes.
The two were chatting, and on the way they saw several girls looking at Jin Shengze.
Arriving at dormitory 213, Zhang Yunqi saw Song Junxian had returned from the hotel and was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette out of boredom. His movements looked like that of an old smoker who had been addicted to nicotine since middle school.
Last night it was dark and Song Junxian looked sloppy, so Zhang Yunqi didn't see him clearly. Today Song Junxian cleaned himself up and hey, you know what, he's really handsome! He's tall and thin, with skinny cheeks and bright and wild eyes, just like Chen Haonan, the leader of Causeway Bay who became famous all over the country with the movie "Young and Dangerous" to be released next year.
The military training horn had been blaring for quite a while. Ma Rulong was lying on his bed, looking at himself in the small round mirror. He Lin was studying the love story in the ancient literature with the "Jin Ping Mei". Zhou Dingchuan had also gotten up. The temporary squad leader had filled all four kettles in the dormitory. Jin Shengze put the steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table: "Brothers, have breakfast. Military training is about to begin."
The six people in the dormitory finally got together and went to the football field together.
Military training has always been the same old thing.
First the leader gave a speech, then they stood at attention, marched in step, marched in unison, and ran... It really didn't mean much. What mattered was that when they were standing at attention, in the intervals between marching in step, and in the moments when the queue was disbanded, the boys and girls' searching eyes were fixed on a certain person, and then they were reluctant to look away, thus turning the long and boring ceremony into an exclusive memory that should not be told to outsiders.
The Department of Economics and Management has three classes with about 130 students.
Although it was only the first day of military training, those who had priority in choosing a spouse from the School of Economics and Management were quickly selected. They were all in dormitory 213, the brothers Song Junxian and Jin Shengze.
According to gossip from the girls, Song Junxian's looks should be one in a thousand, and there might not be another one in the entire Xiangda University. This means that on the first day of military training, Song Junxian was worshipped as the school hunk by the girls in their department. His angular face and extremely bright eyes could break a girl's heart and then shape it into a heart.
Most of the girls who are attracted to Kim Seong-taek are of the naive type. His handsome face and cute appearance are clearly meant to attract young girls.
Ma Rulong has always been brooding over this.
He said to Zhang Yunqi: "Why are girls nowadays so superficial?"
Zhang Yunqi replied, "Then why do you want to date someone so superficial?" Ma Rulong was speechless. He could feel that Song Junxian and Jin Shengze were handsome, but they couldn't compare to the inner flirtation of his roommate, a kind of thing that he couldn't explain clearly, which had a fatal attraction to girls. This kind of thing needs time to settle, and it also needs time for girls to discover it.
During the break after training, the six people from dormitory 213 sat in the shade under the rostrum and chatted. A brave girl offered Song Junxian a drink, but Song Junxian waved his hand to refuse.
The girl walked away with a red face.
This was originally a trivial matter, but it spread far and wide in the School of Economics and Management. From then on, no girl dared to approach this steely straight man who had no understanding of romance at all.
After eating a delicious big pot meal in the cafeteria at noon, when Ma Rulong returned to the dormitory to prepare for lunch break, he was bored and started to act flirty again. He picked out all the girls with some characteristics from both inside and outside the department and discussed them enthusiastically with He Lin, Jin Shengze and Zhou Dingchuan.
It's not that there are no beautiful girls in their department. The field of business management has always been dominated by women, and there will be a lot of beautiful women taking martial arts classes on the big round beds, in the offices, and in the cars for the senior executives of the financial system in the future. They will feel proud to take them out to parties, and there are at least twenty of them.
It was just that the guys were too noisy in the middle of the day. And as the topic got deeper, it became more and more obscene.
At this time, a crisp "dangdangdang" sound came from an abandoned iron pipe in the dormitory!
Everyone was excited and listened attentively.
The sound came from upstairs.
The girls upstairs are also from the Department of Economics and Management.
They must have been unable to fall asleep because of the noise.
After a busy morning, there was still military training in the afternoon. It was rare for me to have some sleep at noon. The people downstairs kept me awake all night, so naturally I would be dissatisfied.
Zhang Yunqi thought of something. Logically speaking, it was usually the upstairs that made noises, but it was very rare and strange for the downstairs to make noises. The soundproofing of the Xiangda dormitory building was not that bad.
Ma Rulong and the others wouldn't care about this, or wouldn't even think about it, as the hormones in their bodies had been awakened by the sweet voices from the girls.
The pipe was connected from the corner of Song Junxian's bed.
In the dormitory, Song Junxian seemed to be the one who was least interested in girls. He never participated in dormitory chats, his sleep quality was poor, and he didn't pay any attention to the provocations or teasing of the girls upstairs.
But Ma Rulong was excited and climbed onto Song Junxian's bed and started having sex with the girl.
For a moment, noises came one after another from upstairs and downstairs.
Song Junxian felt speechless: "What were you touching when you climbed onto my bed? That's a tube, not a woman."
Ma Rulong defended himself rigorously: "I wasn't touching you, I was hitting you, please don't accuse me."
The battle began on the iron pipe, but the battlefield soon moved to the balcony, because only there could real negotiations take place to resolve the dispute.
Ma Rulong is the main force.
He Lin observed the actions of the girls upstairs.
Zhang Yunqi and Jin Shengze were watching from the balcony door, observing the attractiveness of the girls upstairs from their voices.
Ma Rulong argued with the girls in a serious manner about who started the quarrel first, which prompted two or three girls upstairs to argue with him using very rigorous reasoning.
In fact, this problem is just like the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, there is no solution.
Unsolved problems make war seem far away.
After two days of fighting day and night, the winner was still undecided, and Room 213 and Room 313 upstairs became social dormitories.
Knock on the iron pipe when you have something to do, and knock on the iron pipe when you have nothing to do.
The balcony becomes the best place to convey emotions.
This was the first time Zhang Yunqi encountered such a thing. He thought that if all wars could end like the war between men and women, there wouldn't be so many innocent people becoming cannon fodder.
The girls in dormitory 313 upstairs seem to be very straightforward.
When they regarded Dormitory 213 as their enemy, they were extremely sharp-tongued and scolded Ma Rulong and others. It became a fraternity dormitory, and basically they shared the happiness. Occasionally, they would knock on the iron pipes, and then use ropes to hang canned meat and other things from the balcony. For a while, Ma Rulong, He Lin and Zhou Dingchuan felt as warm as if they had their own family.
Zhang Yunqi stayed in his own residence at night and returned to the dormitory to rest at noon. Except for noon on the first day, he basically did not participate in this iron pipe romance. However, he was very interested in the canned meat given by the girls.
On the fifth day of military training, after returning to the dormitory in the evening, Zhang Yunqi took a look at the can of meat, which was Longjingyuan brand.
Zhang Yunqi had eaten this thing many times. He chatted with Ma Rulong and his brothers for a while in the dormitory. Seeing that it was getting late, he put down the can and went back to his residence to rest.
When Zhang Yunqi was walking through the East 1 Canteen, he saw Zhao Yihan holding safflower oil in his hand, limping towards the dormitory with his left foot. The two met head-on.
They were in the same department but different classes, but they basically ran into each other several times every day. They were old acquaintances. But every time they ran into each other, Zhao Yihan would pout her lips like a weight, and she would not say a word, looking cute, arrogant, and adorable.
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