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Chapter 1337 Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone

“There’s a party on Saturday, are you going?”

“What is a party?”

"Just a group of people gathered together to sing, dance and chat."

"What's the point? If you have that time, you might as well read two more books."

"It was held by Peking University. Do you think Peking University students would waste time?"

"No?"

"Of course not. This is a special way of learning, such as a way of opening up and relaxing the civil and military. Otherwise, will Peking University students play?"

"That's right, then go and have a look."

...

"Peking University has held an event, let's go together."

“What activity?”

"What if he doesn't matter, anyway, when we see the opportunity, we will go up and recite our poems. If someone likes it, we will be amazing."

"Hey, you have a good idea, you're so smart!"

...

"Peking University held an event..."

"I've already made an appointment."

"Xin'er, I..."

"Jian'er, you're a good person..."

...

Peking University’s Saturday activities soon spread across the city.

Since the Republic of China, Peking University has been the most sensitive place in the capital. Thousands or even tens of thousands of young students are respected and trusted. They are passionate and proactive, so that with the power of thousands of ordinary students, they have affected the political ecology of a great country.

If there is any school that can have the energy of Imperial College in modern times, which school students can have the airs of picking up the exam, and which school activities can reproduce the grand occasion of public reading, that is, Peking University.

Peking University in 1986 has not been strictly managed. Students rode bicycles all over the city to promote spontaneously according to the past practice.

In this year, although there is no network, the spread of important news is not slow at all.

In fact, in the era of information explosion, it is still difficult to spread a message to the whole country or even to be known to the whole city. The way to deliver messages is easy. Whether it is a mobile phone or a portal website, it may be able to turn the screen into a color in a few seconds or minutes, but you can't force others to read and watch it.

Someone asked, is it possible in the 1980s?

sure.

The strongest level is called organizational learning. If a certain station publishes extremely important news, or a newspaper publishes extremely important news, but the importance is enough, it is learning from top to bottom. Needless to say, high-level agencies such as ministries and commissions must organize special learning activities, even formalism, copying experiences can make you "read the book a hundred times and its meaning will be revealed."

In provinces with better organizational structure, even village groups in the mountains are required to study in a concentrated manner. The most time is the village group sends activists to the village committee of the administrative village to participate in the study. They walk dozens of miles with their own dry food. After learning to copy it, they feel comfortable to memorize it. Then they take their own dry food and walk dozens of miles with their own dry food and return to the mountains to convey their thoughts, and then bring the village group's experience back.

If you are in the city, the tweeter and neighborhood committee are not vegetarians.

I wanted to sleep in at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the loudspeaker started to roar. The man who was roaring so badly got up. Don't you want to know why he was disturbed?

Even if you don’t want to know, the neighborhood committee’s door-to-door notifications cannot be escaped. Cooking the country’s campaign terms with dishes is a door-to-door publicity strategy. In addition to not issuing paper brochures, the publicity efforts are even greater than that.

Students at Peking University are naturally good at publicity. Now the triangle is still there, and the walls in Xidan can still be used. More active students ride bicycles and go straight to other universities. When they get there, they either do publicity in front of the cafeteria or post messages on the school’s radio station.

By Saturday, the Peking University campus, which is not restricted from entering and leaving, is already overcrowded.

Although most people don’t know what the graduation celebration is for today, why not drink free wine?

This is also the main hot topic of spontaneous publicity for students. People who call their fellow villagers and friends call their fellow friends are mostly for drinking.

Others are interested in celebration activities.

No matter which school or association, when faced with this kind of celebration, it is both somewhat inadequate and somewhat familiar. In fact, there are too many similar activities held in universities today every year.

But in the past, there were often frameworks built by schools, and this year it was more free.

Everyone was shocked by freedom at first, and then they became familiar with each other. Those who hang riddles, couplets, strange creatures, and various lottery and performance shows were all released, which made people dazzled.

"I did it seriously this year." The group came in from the school gate and sighed without any special exclamation.

"It's okay." The students in the middle of the crowd were handsome and handsome, Xu Anqing, who was in the limelight. He was in his senior year and his time for social activities gradually increased. Compared with ordinary students, his background was better than that of ordinary students, especially more pocket money and very good academic performance, which made Xu Anqing very popular in all major schools in Beijing.

Due to psychological reasons, Xu Anqing doesn't like to be in the circle of Peking University. He prefers classmates from other schools, and always feels that that can be easier.

Students from other schools also like Xu Anqing very much. The boy who was leading the way smiled silly and said, "Qingzi just loves modesty. I think this celebration held by Peking University this year is better than other schools."

"It's not what I did." Xu Anqing's voice was relatively low, and only a few people around him heard it.

Zuo Liyan has been a follower for Xu Anqing for three years, and this year he looks like he has a beginning and an end. He smiled and said, "We have not been in school these days, and we don't know what celebration they are doing. So, I'll ask someone to ask."

Zuo Liyan saw a familiar student and pulled him over and asked, "The graduation celebration we are doing now is to celebrate the previous student? Everyone has finished."

The student listened to his "western" and looked at Zuo Liyan carefully. After feeling some influence, he broke away from Zuo Liyan's hand and said, "Don't you know? It was a graduation celebration for senior students in advance."

"Huh? I'm a senior, why don't I know, and there is no notification." Zuo Liyan was extremely surprised.

The student smiled and said, "What kind of notification is needed? It's all human-to-human transmission. Besides, I don't want anything you do. Let's participate and get together."

Zuo Liyan asked again, and the student didn't know anything else.

Zuo Liyan let go of the person helplessly and said to his peers embarrassedly: "Young man in the sophomore year, don't know what he asked."

"You are just a senior." The girl who was also a sophomore was immediately dissatisfied.

Zuo Liyan laughed and said, "Xiaotong, you are a young star in the Conservatory of Music, different from them."

"I don't want to be a star. I will be a musician in the future and go to Vienna." The sophomore girl didn't like what Zuo Liyan said, so she whispered.

"When we student Xu is the director and chairman, the government will send you to Vienna." Zuo Liyan calmly turned the topic to Xu Anqing.

The girl looked at Xu Anqing, her face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and spat: "I won't go through the back door. If you want to go, just use your own ability."

"Why do you judge whether you have the ability?"

"Music is alive, and the criteria for judging music are also clear."

"I don't understand this, Chairman Xu, please say a few words."

Xu Anqing smiled and said, "You two are lying, and I have to judge, how can I judge. Why don't I judge this? Let's find out if there is any place in Peking University Music Department and help Xiaotong play a ring."

"They are not professionals." Xiaotong said that, she was still a little moved. She could become famous at Peking University, at least in this class, and she became famous.

For music students, it is always good to have a name.

The group then found a direction with relatively few people and started to squeeze in.

The most crowded place is the pavilion that serves wine. Several students are selling wine in the pavilion, and they are busy looking up. The students queuing up with strange wine utensils. The most common one is lunch boxes, and the most excessive one is the washbasin...

The students who sell wine don’t care anyway. They imitate the canteen aunts, either scoop one spoon at a time or two spoons at a time, and then they ask them to go back and queue up.

Erguotou, which is over 50 degrees, was considered a good spirit in the 1980s. Ordinary students would be almost drunk when they drank two tablespoons, but it would not be insufficient.

The Tsinghua students who came to see it were amazed and said, "You Peking University are so rich. If you give people wine, aren't you afraid that people will keep queuing up and hiding the wine?"

"You should be able to hide it if so many students are staring at them with golden eyes." Zuo Liyan smiled. After he reminded them, everyone realized that there were indeed students around him supervising each other. It seemed that they were mostly spontaneous.

"It's still a waste. If it were our school, the school party committee would not be able to pass it."

"What does it have to do with them?" A student was so dizzy that he was right next to him. He immediately retorted when he heard it.

The students at Tsinghua University were a little unhappy and said, "What is a private celebration? This is not a place for Peking University?"

"Do you understand the private money paid in Peking University?"

“Isn’t it a graduation celebration?”

"Yes, celebrate our senior students about to graduate and a classmate's graduation early." The students present came early. Some people asked each other clearly. At this time, they made a statement and smiled: "Yang Rui from our Peking University Department of Biology, graduated early this year and was confirmed to stay in school. Do you think you should celebrate?"

His voice became louder and louder. The students around him who had drunk alcohol were already so excited that they could not bear it. They immediately cooperated loudly and shouted: "It should!"

"Peking University Biology Department, China's number one!"

The person who led the call also got excited.

The others naturally cooperated more and shouted loudly:

"Peking University Biology Department, China's number one!"

The leader shouted again: "Peking University is the world's number one."

"Peking University, the world's number one!

The leader shouted again: "Yang Rui, China's number one!"

"Yang Rui, China's number one!"

At this time, even people from Peking University or not, they started to yell.

When everyone drinks, what they want to vent their emotions the most is their emotions. Who cares about what they shout?

Even the people who were traveling with Xu Anqing couldn't help but raise their hands and raise their arms, and then shouted: "Yang Rui, the best in China!"

"Yang Rui, the world's number one!"

"Yang Rui, biology is the first!"

Xu Anqing gently turned his ankles, and everything he saw was full of fanatic people, scarlet eyes and strong smell of alcohol, as if he was in the Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Chapter completed!
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