Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 346 345 Supplementary Votes
Although the School of Posts and Telecommunications has only been in session for a week, Tang Zhitong learned a lot of information from five of his roommates after they carefully inquired about it.

Beijing University of Posts and Telecommunications was established by Tianjin University and some major universities. It is the first post and telecommunications institution of higher learning in my country.

Currently there are Departments of Wired Telecommunications Engineering, Departments of Radio Communications Engineering, and Departments of Engineering Economics, which are referred to as the Department of Wired, Wireless, and Engineering Economics respectively on campus.

In addition, the school also has graduate students, students from the University of Posts and Telecommunications mentioned above, and some technical secondary school students from the former Institute of Telecommunications.

If he hadn't come here to study, Tang Zhitong wouldn't have known that there were graduate students these days.

Not only that, but the treatment is also very generous.

The subsidy is much higher than the undergraduate stipend, and the graduate subsidy is very high, as much as 45 yuan a month! If you are studying part-time, you can choose to be paid 80% of your on-the-job salary.

It can be seen from the amount of subsidies that the country really values ​​talents.

Since the University of Posts and Telecommunications was just established last year, although it has enrollment, it does not have its own school and can only temporarily borrow classrooms from the College of Posts and Telecommunications.

The University of Posts and Telecommunications Science and Technology has three majors: electronic circuits, microwaves, and communication automatic control. I heard that the higher authorities intended to open some more cutting-edge majors, but they were shelved due to tense relations with the north.

Only then did Tang Zhitong know that most of the farm tools used by the next-door class yesterday were borrowed from the construction site in the northeast corner.

Students from rural areas usually have somewhat low self-esteem, but they are all experts at farm work, and they suddenly regained their confidence.

Under the assignment and command of Luo Zhiping, the students carried out the work of weeding, leveling and plowing the ground in an orderly manner.

"The fragrance of flowers in the flower basket

来到 了 南泥湾
Nanniwan is a great place.

Oh, by the way, the current professional academic length of the University of Posts and Telecommunications Technology is five and a half years.

......"

He was obviously a fifth-year student. He had just finished his sophomore year when he was assigned to work as a teacher at a local post and telecommunications college.

It ranges from two to six years. Some classes are two-year, some are four-year, and some are five, five and a half, and six years.

However, in the actual learning process, the academic system is of no use to some students.

It would be much better if I replaced "Nanniwan". This song was composed early and is widely sung, and everyone can hum a few lines.

The department moved very quickly. Yesterday, other classes had already started taking practical classes, and today it was Class 593’s turn.

There are also some students who were deployed to participate in national defense, scientific research and other work before graduation, and received an iron rice bowl early.

The melodious songs bring bonuses, and the farm tools in their hands are swung more vigorously.

In addition to college students from rural areas, college students from working-class families were not to be outdone and sang "Ode to the Motherland" while singing.

This song is catchy, but because it was composed last year, its dissemination channels are limited, and many people don’t know how to listen to it.

Tang Zhitong's class is a four-year school. As for whether Tang Zhitong will graduate early, he plans to take it one step at a time. If there are no special circumstances, it would be good to study here for four years safely.

The current university academic system gives Tang Zhitong a feeling that it is very casual.

Some students are sent to Tsinghua University and Yantai University for further study after their freshman year. The study period is one year. After returning, they step onto the podium and teach freshmen. Many teachers in basic courses follow this path.

They are all young men and women. They have been eating better at school in the past week. There are female classmates present in the practical class. Driven by hormones, they are all working hard as if they were given chicken blood.

Listen to us sing, sing, sing, sing

In front of the public, Tang Zhitong and other committee members did not paddle, but followed behind and did it calmly.

It is said that the working people are the greatest and they all praise labor. However, many people are unwilling to bend down to work.

In the past two years, petty bourgeoisie ideas have been on the rise very clearly.

Tang Zhitong still remembers the conversation in the rain when he met classmate Xiao Wang for the second time last year.

At that time, classmate Xiao Wang said that in 57 Beitu had gone to the mountains and countryside to experience life. Some intellectuals who looked down on farmers had thoroughly experienced the immersive life in rural areas.

In fact, not only intellectuals from Beitu, but also intellectuals from other walks of life have experienced a life of hard work in the past two years.

In the past two years, many reservoirs have been built around Sijiu City, such as Huairou Reservoir, Ming Tombs Reservoir, Miyun Reservoir, etc.

Especially the Miyun Reservoir, which was started in 58. It has been under construction for a full year now and will be completed in another year.

Many intellectuals were arranged to experience life in Miyun Reservoir, including musicians, poets, artists, etc.

Piano players and violin players were assigned to carry large baskets. Do they still need their hands? Do you still want to play the instrument?
The poet also had an opinion. He should have stood on the dam and sat in front of the microphone to praise the workers: "Ah! How great you are!"

Then go to eat, and the food must be meat-based, so that you can reflect your own value.

But what now? One by one, they went out to work hard, eat steamed buns, and nibble on pickles. He must be full of complaints.

Everyone is well aware of this situation. Beijing Film Academy made a movie on this subject last year called "Rhapsody on the Ming Tombs Reservoir."

Although many people later accused the film of being nondescript, in Tang Zhitong's view, the film had many merits. At least it was very forward-looking. Most of the technological products mentioned in the film were later used. Achieved.

When it was almost time to eat, everyone happily gathered their tools and returned them, chatting in small groups and guessing what movie would be shown in the playground tonight.

Studying is important, but nowadays there are not only studies in universities, but also various entertainment activities, and watching movies on weekends is one of them. The movie is free. You can watch it by squatting down with a brick on the ground. Every time you watch the movie, there is always a sea of ​​heads.

Naturally, Tang Zhitong had no interest in watching a movie here. How could he go back to catch a big rabbit and sleep comfortably after watching a movie?
Tomorrow is Sunday. Maybe the students will have to work another day to plant radishes. Tang Zhitong forgets it. He has no plans to come and has a lot of things to do at home.

"Hey, give me some money." After playing with rabbits for most of the night, Tang Zhitong woke up and felt the tenderness of the soft elastics. He suddenly had an idea and said to classmate Xiao Wang.

"Oh, I'll give it to you later." Xiao Wang, sleepy-eyed, leaned back. It was obviously cooler in the morning and at night. It was a good season to stay together without getting too hot.

"Why don't you ask me why I want money?" Tang Zhitong had already thought of the reasons, but Xiao Wang didn't ask. He felt like he was punched on cotton and pinched a handful to remind him.

"Then what do you want money for?" The man's fingers were dishonest and he kept twirling them back and forth, making him feel itchy and uncomfortable. Seeing that the sun was already high, classmate Xiao Wang moved Tang Zhitong's hand away and asked.

"Buy a gun. I plan to go into the mountains to try my luck and see if I can shoot a rabbit or something." All the rabbits at home have been taken care of by Tang Zhitong, and now is the time to find a reason to slowly go back.

Although Tang Zhitong bought an air gun last year, his family didn't know about it and kept it in the air. Now he just made up for the formalities and brought rabbits home legitimately.

"Okay, pay attention to safety when you go." Xiao Wang agreed directly. With the several hundred yuan that Tang Zhitong gave her as a base, she stopped asking where her man's salary went.

This time when Tang Zhitong asked for money, classmate Xiao Wang thought that her husband just ran out of money and never thought that he was just asking for a replacement ticket.

The young couple got up slowly and ate breakfast. Tang Zhitong took the money from Xiao Wang and went out.

Tang Zhitong naturally did not go to buy a gun, but went straight to the transfer office and made an appointment with Wan Xiangyang to meet here.

By the time Tang Zhitong arrived, Wan Xiangyang had been waiting for a long time, squatting on the roadside smoking a cigarette and looking forward to seeing what was going on.

"Hey, Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I'm late." Tang Zhitong stopped and got out of the car. Although he was not late, he still apologized.

"I'm here early." Wan Xiangyang stood up, scattered a cigarette to Tang Zhitong, and kept looking at the sack.

"It's steaming hot. I just killed it this morning. Brother Yang, don't forget to go back and stuff the bag along the crack of the door into my office. I don't have many bags at home." In order to cover up people's eyes and ears, Tang Zhitong took the rabbit with him when he picked it up from the space. Got a sack.

Rabbits are indeed steaming hot. When we cleared out the rabbits in the yard some time ago, they were all skinned and thrown into the space within half an hour.

"Okay! You get busy first, I'll withdraw." Wan Xiangyang eagerly took the sack, hung it on the bicycle, waved his hand and left it.

Tang Zhitong couldn't help but laugh. This brother Chu was irritable, but it was understandable. He came to discuss the wedding date. After holding it in for so many years, how could he not be anxious?
It hadn't rained for a long time and the weather was dry. After finishing his cigarette, Tang Zhitong stamped out the cigarette butt, then got on the car and set off slowly again, planning to visit Mark Jian's house.

The ketchup has been made and has been thrown away in space. It's time to fulfill the promise. I'll do it while I have some free time today.

When he arrived at Mark Jian's house, Tang Zhitong took out two bottles of tomato sauce and wrapped a bag of soybeans, which weighed three kilograms. After putting them all in his bag, he pushed the cart through the door.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law, are you at home?" Tang Zhitong called someone first when he entered on the weekend.

"Hey, the eucalyptus is here, come in quickly." Wang Yan showed his head in the room, then turned around and called his man: "Ma San'er, get up quickly, the eucalyptus is here!"

Tang Zhitong put his bicycle away and stood in the yard to hear it. He was even called out by his nickname.

Since Ma Sange hadn't gotten up yet, Tang Zhitong didn't go in. Instead, he stood in the yard, staring at the cucumbers on the vines, lighting up a cigarette in a daze.

"Euclidean, what are you doing in the yard? Come inside and sit down." Seeing that Tang Zhitong had not entered the house, Wang Yan walked out directly this time and let people in.

"Third brother hasn't gotten up yet. I didn't come at the right time, didn't I delay things?" Tang Zhitong chuckled. As a younger brother, you can make fun of your elder brother and sister-in-law, but the reverse is not appropriate.

"Bah! I thought you were an honest person, but I made a mistake. The door is already open, what's the delay? Ma San has been working overtime for training recently, so I took advantage of the opportunity to catch up on some sleep." Wang Yan picked up the cucumbers on the vine. He came down and replied carelessly.

"Oh, then I came at the wrong time. What has Third Brother been busy with recently, why are you still training?" After knowing the inside story, Tang Zhitong felt a little embarrassed.

"The National Games will be here soon. We have been assigned to provide support for athletes and referees and do some training in advance. Come in and sit down." Ma Jian yawned, with a few dull hairs on his head, and greeted him from the room. out.

"Oh, that's a shameless thing." Tang Zhitong didn't expect that Mark Jian would get involved with the National Games. Since it was the first time it was held, everyone from top to bottom attached great importance to it. There was no such thing as a "volunteer" these days, and many service staff It's a temporary transfer.

"It's not bad. Athletes come from all over the country. The superiors have arranged for catering to be closer to different places. This time I can learn some local dishes." Mark Jian said cheerfully.

"It's good. I have the opportunity to ask Mu Xiangxiong to sign it, and I can brag about it for the rest of my life." Tang Zhitong laughed. Mu Xiangxiong is now very famous. He is the first athlete in New China to break the swimming world record, and is known as the "Frog King" say.

"Hey, we are just doing service and guarantee work, how can we have the opportunity to meet athletes?" Mark Jian smiled and shook his head.

"Eucalyptus, I see you staring at the cucumber, try it quickly to see if it tastes good." Wang Yan took advantage of the two brothers to chat, washed the picked cucumbers, squirted the water and said directly to Tang Zhitong.

"Hey, thank you sister-in-law. I think it's growing very well, I'm really not greedy anymore." Tang Zhitong pushed the cucumber back. It's not easy to have some green vegetables these days. Wang Yan was polite, but Tang Zhitong was sensible.

"Eat, there are still ones in the yard. If you hadn't reminded me last time, I wouldn't even be able to order food now." Mark Jian also gave way.

"Hey, let me just say that. It's mainly because of your and sister-in-law's efforts to grow vegetables well. Last time, thanks to the lemons bought by my third brother, the tomato sauce is ready. I brought two bottles for you and my sister-in-law to try. Fresh." Tang Zhitong took the cucumber and put it on the table without eating it, then took something out of his bag as he spoke.

"What's the big deal? Are you concerned?" Mark Jian said, dumbfounded.

"Hey, you're overthinking it. I've really done a lot. I just want you and your sister-in-law to try it." Tang Zhitong did not admit that there was any gratitude in it.

"Okay, then let's stay. Are you okay at noon today? I'll cook two dishes, and we two will have a drink. We haven't sat together for a while." Mark Jian asked without being pretentious, gesturing to Wang Yan to accept.

"Okay, let's drink some." Tang Zhitong agreed happily. He was worried about having nowhere to go. What he told classmate Xiao Wang at home was to buy a gun and go to the mountains to try his luck. This trip would not take more than half a day?
"Go and wash your hair first. Your hair looks like a telephone pole." Wang Yan complained as he prepared water for Mark Jian.

"Haha, it's quite cute. Sister-in-law, you haven't seen my third brother when he was a child. His hair was so unruly. As long as his hair grows long, it will look like a dandelion after sleeping." Tang Zhitong looked like a Teletubbies Mark Jian laughed out loud.

"No way, who made my head spin twice?" Mark Jian was not annoyed and replied cheerfully.

(End of this chapter)