For a long time after I was admitted to Ningbo University, I always looked down on this university in the suburbs of the city where I had lived for 18 years.

There is no other reason. Ningbo University is just a double university, not a single university. Compared with the places where other high school students go, it is not worth mentioning.

I don't like her. I don't like seeing other people walking to class while talking and laughing. I don't like the next door dormitory shouting "E Him E Him" ??in the middle of the night.

I don't like this noisy place with thirty thousand students.

I would go home most nights during my freshman year because I wanted to escape from here and I didn’t want to be classified here.

During the 30th anniversary celebration of Ningbo University, it happened to be the 104th anniversary of my high school alma mater.

Other high school students stood in front of various institutions of higher learning at home and abroad and sent congratulatory photos.

I thought about whether to do this for a long time, and finally I quietly asked my roommate to take a photo of me in the dormitory, so that no one could tell that I was at a university just a few kilometers away.

But I still regret it.

Later, I met classmates who had twice as many points as me, classmates from other five-school joint entrance exam schools, and a big boss who transferred to Ann Arbor for his sophomore year.

Although he pretended to work hard and be smart, his grade point in the first year was just "a fairly good student."

So I tried to look at her from a different angle and began to really walk into every corner of this campus.

In the old reading room, I was brushing up as a nine-point expert. When I raised my head, I found the boy opposite with his sword 8 spread out for listening.

While practicing Dongfeng in the North District piano room, I was abused by the boss next door.

Passing by the library next to Building 4 in winter.

The old looking walls lined with sunlight reminded me of a campfire and coffee.

The first time I went to the New Sincerity Library, I couldn’t find a seat after looking for a long time. Finally, I sat on the fourth floor high up and did my homework while holding my heart.

I found the only Norwegian textbook in the entire university library. After borrowing it, I found that the pages were brand new and the CD had not been opened.

I'm glad I have nearly a hundred dollars left.

After signing in during the school sports meeting, go to the nearby coco to buy a cup of freshly ground coffee, lie down on the big lawn to kill G, or sit alone in the teaching building on Sunday to read and bask 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 the Chinese University of Hong Kong with other outstanding undergraduates and graduate students from Ningbo University, which brought the most perfect ending to my domestic university life.

Although the universities in Zhejiang are similar except Zhejiang University, everyone has a different answer on how to live a university life.

I have been relatively casual in study and life since I was a child. I have worried more than once whether I will be bound by the rules and regulations of the university.

But luckily, I haven't felt that way since coming here.

I wanted to go home and have tea with my parents, so I took the subway home after class. When I woke up at home, I found it was snowing, so I skipped class and went to Sanjiang to watch the snow (of course, I also got perfect marks for that class).

When I need to free up time to do the things I like to do, Ningbo University has never put any obstacles in my way.

Two hours ago, because I was unable to go to the Ningbo Grand Theater to attend the high school’s 105th anniversary concert the day before, I saw photos of the 17th class of students congratulating their alma mater on their birthday in front of Ningbo University.

Unlike me a year ago, I can't see any dissatisfaction with Ningda from their faces.

So, no matter where you come from, no matter how arrogant you are when you come here, please embrace her sincerely and feel the vitality and vitality of this school with only 30 years of history, and the wonderful vanlige differensialliging and harmony in the library.

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