During the celebration of the 30th anniversary of Ningbo University, it happened to be the 4th anniversary of the high school alma mater/KLOC-0. Other high school students stood in front of various institutions of higher learning at home and abroad and sent congratulatory photos. I thought for a long time whether to do this, and finally silently asked my roommate to take a picture for me in the dormitory, so that no one could see that I was in the university a few kilometers away.
But I still regret it.
Later, I met my classmates who scored twice as many points as I did, classmates from other five joint entrance examination schools, and bosses who transferred to ann arbor in their sophomore year. Although pretending to be hard-working and smart, the grade point in the first school year is just "a good student".
So I tried to look at her from another angle and began to really walk into the corner of this campus.
In the old reading room, I brushed nine points, looked up and found the boy across the street with a sword 8 for listening.
I was abused by the big brother next door when I was practicing the winter wind in the piano room in the North District.
Pass by the library next to Building 4 in winter. The old-looking wall is lined with sunshine, which reminds me of bonfires and coffee.
I went to the new Sincere Library for the first time, but I didn't have a seat for a long time. Finally, I hung my heart on the high fourth floor to brush the questions.
I found the only Norwegian textbook in the whole university library. After borrowing it, I found that the pages were brand-new and the CD was unopened. I am glad that I have nearly one hundred dollars left.
After signing the school sports meeting, go to coco to buy a cup of freshly ground coffee, kill G on the lawn, or sit alone in the teaching building on Sunday reading and basking in the sun.
The summer vacation when I was about to go abroad, I signed up on a whim and was lucky enough to visit Hong Kong University with other excellent undergraduate and graduate students of Ningda University, which drew the perfect end for my domestic university life.
Although all universities in Zhejiang are similar except Zhejiang University, everyone has different answers about how to live a college life.
I have been more casual in my study and life since I was a child, and I have worried more than once whether I will be bound by the rules and regulations of the university. But fortunately, I have never felt this way since I came here. I want to go home and have tea with my parents, so I go home by subway after class. I woke up at home and found it snowing, so I skipped class and went to Sanjiang to see the snow (of course, I got full marks in that class, too). When I need to make time to do what I like, Ningbo University never gives me even a little obstacle.
Two hours ago, just because I couldn't go to ningbo grand theater to attend the high school 105 anniversary concert the day before, I saw the photos of the effective students of 17 congratulating their alma mater's birthday in front of Ningbo University. Unlike me a year ago, I don't see any dissatisfaction with Ningda from their faces.
So, no matter where you come from, no matter how proud you come here, please hug her sincerely and feel the vitality and vigor of this school with a history of only 30 years, and the wonderful vanlige differentiation and sitron in the library.