ushernet Chapter 187 Flowers bloom inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall
Chapter 187 Flowers bloom inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall
Chapter 187: Flowers bloom inside the wall and fragrance spreads outside the wall
During his free time in class, Qiu Huoming took out a letter. This was Professor Li's letter. He tore open the seal and took out two thin pieces of letter paper.
[Huo Ming: Hello, I miss you so much after we said goodbye last time...Have you read the information I gave you last time? ...]
His letter was not long. He mentioned one thing, that is, in a beautiful country, there is an internationally renowned Chinese professor named Li. In order to allow domestic physics students to receive advanced foreign education, he established He joined a physics-related enrollment project team and wrote to ask Qiu Huoming if he was interested in it.
This is another type of government-sponsored study abroad program.
Qiu Huoming's heart moved, and then he shook his head. It was not a good time to go abroad now.
He took out another letter, which was mailed by Gu Xiaoran in the capital. He tore open the seal and took out three pages of letter paper.
It was written on the first page: [Huozi, hello... There is something difficult to say. I thought about it again and again, but still want to change to my original second choice. Biology requires a lot of exposure to anatomy... I really I can't be cruel, I have already applied to change my major. I was so determined at the beginning, but now I am so embarrassed...]
Qiu Huoming remembered that her second choice was 'automotive engineering', which would definitely be a rising industry in the next thirty years. He remembered that he had recommended it to her before. It would be great for her to choose this major now. Qiu Huoming didn't understand biology at all, but cars were different and he could give her some help.
He continued to look down, [There are too many boys in the class. In order to prevent being disturbed, I also cut my hair into a boy's hair. Don't be shocked next time you see me. I came to Qingdao University and everything is very new. There is no limit to learning, and I can’t waste my life on love. It’s probably just a matter of hanging my will…]
[Thinking about it now, this move of mine is really childish. Maybe women are too weak in marriage. Once they fall in love and get married, the years when they are most struggling will be tied up in their families...]
[Zhang Sulin came to the capital to study. He came to see me once. I didn’t avoid him, so I met him. After the lesson last time, he seemed to be a different person now. He started to be polite, which made people admire him... Approximately It’s just that you have grown up...]
[…Huozi, is your school’s school belle pretty? I think only the school beauty can be a good match for you. Of course, if you really find an ordinary-looking woman, I probably think that this woman must have a very great soul. Is it possible for a person like Huozi to have such a high vision? The choice will be wrong...]
Qiu Huoming gave a bitter smile. She thought too highly of him. He put away the letter and let out a long sigh of relief.
Gu Xiaoran has always been very assertive. Unless she wants to change the things she believes in, she will definitely go all the way to the end. For people like her, as long as she is willing to work hard, her future career will be limitless.
The third letter was sent by Ding Yu, [Huozi, I'm so happy, man, I want to go out and have a try. There are 50 female students in our class of 31 people. Can you imagine this? Especially when I heard that you were in the Monk Temple, I felt even more joyful from the bottom of my heart, hahahaha, I was born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after spending all my money...]
Qiu Huoming rubbed his eyebrows, suppressed his smile, and continued to read. Ding Yu talked a lot about his roommate in the dormitory. He was originally a social cow, but in such a short time, he had already become a member of the class. They look familiar...
He put the letter back in a happy mood. Before he took out the fourth letter, the class bell rang. This class was taught by the head teacher, Mr. Xu.
Teacher Xu walked into the classroom carrying a stack of materials and accurately following the bell.
He stood on the podium and said: "Hello, students, today we will take a moment to select poor families... There are three levels of subsidies, namely monthly subsidies of 2 yuan, 3 yuan, and 5 yuan..."
Qiu Huoming glanced at Yang Shijun, his face clearly showing nervousness.
Yang Shijun's family background information has been declared. He is one of the poor students in the class.
Almost all the students who apply for the program can be selected. The only difference is how to choose the level of subsidy.
There are 42 students in the class, and 12 of them are from poor families. This era is different from later generations. Poverty is not a shameful thing. After all, poor peasant status is still the mainstream.
The class started to talk about whose family needs support more.
It was noisy that after most of the class, the grades were determined. Yang Shijun, the oldest, was rated as Grade A and received a poverty subsidy of 5 yuan a month.
"Congratulations." Wen Yuanyi was the first to congratulate him.
"I want to send this money to my mother to make her happy..." Yang Shijun's dark and red face was full of excitement.
"When your mother receives the money, everyone in your village will envy her." Qiu Huoming reached out and patted his shoulder.
Yang Shijun nodded and was speechless for a moment with excitement.
This was probably the first time in his life that he felt that it was helpful to the family. The happiness was so contagious that Teacher Xu scolded him several times before everyone gradually became quiet.
This matter is over, everyone can continue with class.
Qiu Huoming secretly took out the fourth letter. The letter from Hanjiang was sent by Qian Bin, and there were three big unity sheets sandwiched in it, which shocked him.
There was only one piece of letter paper, but there was a poster inside, which was folded together and looked very thick. He couldn't open the poster, so he could only unfold the letter paper and peek at it secretly.
[Brother Huoming, hello... The musical "Blind Date" was an instant hit. Originally, the troupe only gave me a one-week screening period, but now it's been extended to one month. I'm so happy, don't worry, I The contract signed with you is absolutely valid. The accounts of me and the group have not yet reached the settlement period, so I will pay you the thirty dollars first...]
[There is a fee for wire transfer, but we can save it if we can, so we just put it in an envelope and send it to you. The rest of the fee will be settled with you after the performance is completed this month...]
Sure enough, the song and dance troupe is still thrifty.
[I heard that you studied engineering and your sister-in-law has an alumnus who is also assigned to Yangcheng. If you need help, just tell him that your sister-in-law has called him and said that you are her cousin... I have his contact information It's written on the back of the letter... That poster has your name on it, as a souvenir for you...]
Qiu Huoming put away his letter and wanted to open the poster and take a look at it, but he held it back and waited until he found a place where no one was around to read it.
The fifth letter was written by Zhang Yougen, very concisely, [Huo Ming, Fang Jun and I have celebrated the National Day, and will come to the south to purchase goods... then we will come out to get together...]
Qiu Huoming smiled. It seemed that Zhang Yougen had officially resigned and went to work. It was also good that he would not be able to stay in the company for long with his temper. ‘
Qiu Huoming felt excited after hearing the news about so many old friends at once. Everyone was moving in a better and better direction, and he couldn't lag too far behind.
At that moment, he put aside his thoughts and began to listen carefully...
Later, I took two professional classes one after another.
After finally making it to noon, he entrusted Chen Xi to bring him food back to the dormitory, and rushed to Building 1 to find Teacher Xu.
In the office, Teacher Xu was standing at the window smoking. When he saw Qiu Huoming coming in, he put out the cigarette butt.
"Sit." He walked quickly back to the desk, threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the ashtray, turned around and took out a folder from the cabinet behind him.
"This is a letter sent to us by Tsinghua University. They adjusted your application with us. Our school agreed, but our department did not agree. Who doesn't want to have good students? I had a quarrel with them and took your application. The admission notice was forcibly issued..."
After finishing speaking, Teacher Xu glanced at Qiu Huoming with a guilty look, "This... you won't blame me, right?"
Qiu Huoming's mind came to mind what Teacher Luo from the Academic Affairs Office said on the first day. So that's what happened, and what his mother said in the letter. Teacher Huang, the head teacher, came to the house specially once, and knew that he had left early, so he didn't explain the purpose of his visit... He originally thought that Teacher Huang was here to see him off, but now it seems that he was here to deliver news...
In other words, I was originally going to be admitted to Tsinghua University as my second choice, and the School of Engineering also agreed, but I was rejected by the Radio Department of the School of Engineering...
Qiu Huoming figured out the reason, and he answered frankly: "Of course not, this was my first choice."
Teacher Xu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. The scholarship our department gives you is also the best. Whatever Tsinghua University can give you, we can also give it to you. Last time I heard you said you wanted to join the 'Student Union'?"
Qiu Huoming nodded, "I plan to give it a try."
Teacher Xu thought for a while and said, "In this case, I will recommend you first. Later, when you run for election, you can canvass votes by yourself. What position you can take depends on you."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Teacher Xu."
Recommenders are very important. If you agree to Tan Jialiang's invitation, it will be equivalent to being branded by him. But if you are recommended by the school, it is different. If you beat a dog, you have to look at the monk's face. Bah, I am not a dog.
Qiu Huoming quickly shook off this idea.
Teacher Xu's face wrinkled with laughter, "You're welcome. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me. Treat the school as your home and the department as your support. Don't worry, the tradition of our department is to protect shortcomings, as long as you don't touch them. Laws and regulations…”
Qiu Huoming's eyes lit up and he came up with an unexpected idea, "Then...can I do some small business?"
Teacher Xu looked stunned, "Are you short of money?"
"There is no shortage of this..."
Qiu Huoming's current scholarship is probably the highest level in the school. Coupled with his income from manuscript fees, it is completely incompatible with poverty.
"Then don't do business. Young people should cherish their feathers. Our department will have indicators every year. In the future, we will study abroad or be assigned jobs. These need to be reviewed..."
Qiu Huoming knew that if there were stains on the files, it would be difficult to move up in this era except to go it alone.
"Our department has a policy of supporting some units. I am in charge of the No. 1 and No. 2 Radio Factory. I will take you to see it later... You should understand what business is and what industry is. Don't do it for some petty things. Benefit, but wrong yourself."
These words are already very serious. Teacher Xu is probably really afraid that he will go astray.
Qiu Huoming understood, "Thank you, teacher, for teaching me. I understand."
Teacher Xu walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and then his face darkened. He stood on tiptoes slightly and patted Qiu Huoming on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, you kid, you know the current affairs."
"Okay, let's go eat. It's late and the food will be cold."
"okay."
A stone fell from Qiu Huoming's heart, and his steps became a little lighter.
The downstairs was deserted at this moment, and the students who were good at grabbing food had long since disappeared. Qiu Huoming took out the poster, opened it and took a look. It was a hand-painted poster, and the artist was quite good at it. With good art skills, the picture shows a man and a woman dancing in the rain, with the title of the play written on it.
Below is written the name of the song and dance troupe, the list of directors and performers, and the last line reads: 'Screenwriter: Qiu Huoming'.
Qiu Huoming put away the pictorial with emotion. This time, he was planting flowers inside the wall and fragrant outside the wall...
In the 'Radio Department' office, Teacher Xu saw Qiu Huoming leaving, and then quickly returned to his desk. He stretched out his hand and raised it in the air. His height was not bad. Could it be that he had grown shorter in middle age? Already?
He sat down angrily, then remembered that he hadn't eaten yet, so he got up and walked out again...
In the faculty cafeteria, he has a fixed cabinet for placing dishes and chopsticks, so he doesn't have to fetch his lunch bag back and forth.
Since Professor Feng passed away due to illness, the department has been in a state of leaderlessness. He is currently acting as the acting head of the department. Therefore, he has a tough attitude towards Qiu Huoming and directly confronts Qing University.
If it hadn't been for the response to the country's call to build the Southwest five years ago and a large number of outstanding teachers, then the School of Engineering at this time would have been one of the best universities in the country.
Although the most prosperous period of the School of Engineering has passed, the confidence is still there.
Qiu Huoming's matter was originally a worry for him, but now that it's out of the way, the person involved didn't express dissatisfaction, and he felt at ease.
I felt happy at noon and ate half a bowl of rice.
In the afternoon, I directly reported Qiu Huoming's name to the student union. The structure of the student union has not been perfected in this era. Its more responsibility is to cooperate with the school leaders to arrange student-related activities and partial management of the school.
The one he reported to Qiu Huoming was the 'Outreach Department'. He could tell that Qiu was an extrovert and thick-skinned person, so it would be perfect to use him to do external relations.
Early the next morning, Qiu Huoming received an internal meeting notice from the student union, and also received a school badge from the student union.
When new students arrive on campus, it often takes a while before there are plans to recruit new students.
It had been a few weeks since they arrived at school, so it was normal for them to hold an internal meeting at this time.
Next, the replacement of old and new members will be included in the charter.
During evening classes, Qiu Huoming arrived at the lecture theater. Tonight's meeting was held here. In such a large place, everyone was crowded in the first three rows.
Ni Zhongkuan, the student union president, will retire next year, and the vice president has graduated, which means this position is vacant.
Qiu Huoming's department is called the 'External Relations Department', and Chang Jiangfeng will retire next year. At present, these positions must cultivate successor talents.
Qiu Huoming's appearance was so obvious that Jiang Feng, who was sitting in the front row, stood up first, "Xiao Qiu? Come here, sit here." He pointed to the empty seat next to him, which seemed to be specially reserved for him.
Qiu Huoming strode over, "Director Jiang, right? I've admired you for a long time..."
Jiang Feng laughed and said, "You are quite diplomatic. Let me introduce you to the members of the student union."
Qiu Huoming glanced at the people present. Tan Jialiang was sitting in the back of the first row. He was chatting in a low voice with a girl next to him, turning a blind eye to his arrival.
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