June, a rush season. On June 7th, I came back from a company from Shanghai. Unfortunately, this company did not want me ^ _ ^. June 15, graduation design defense, copened. A person cried in the dormitory, After graduation, I have been sad, but I didn't show it in front of everyone. On June 19th, the six-level examination was not prepared (of course, there is no time). June 20, graduated, go home, haven't worked yet.
It's 2 months now, look back in the school, four flavors (sweet and bitter). People are really TMD, I want to grow up at young, I have grown up and want to go back to childhood. Similarly, in the school, I want to work to make money. If you have money, you can play around, but you have money, but you haven't time, all the day a model, think about the school so free, cool!
I came to my university since the beginning of September four years ago. My university is in JN. Driving into the campus, my joy is sweeping, a dormitory plus a few teaching buildings, a large yellow rope - a bird is not pulling place - there is no tree. This is the place where I live for three years! Now, there is water in the mountain, there is a high building, but there is no university atmosphere. Pity! (Paying map).
The university has several happy points - military training, escaped games, and the last half semester of the big four.
Although the military training is bitter but it is very interesting - I think. We are divided into 10 classes, a series is equivalent to a connection, then each class is a row, because the number of instructors is only 9, so our class is split into other classes, which consists of 9 rows. . Unfortunately, the military training is the best time to know each other, but because our class is split, the military training actually does not know, only people of other classes, sad!
There is something in the military training. I have thought of it now, I still feel a bit of sweat -_ !!!!. At that time, I was the squad leader in the row. Every day, I called the password. The call is nothing. The key is that my voice is extremely loud, this is the same as my usual style - gentle and soft - very different. How to describe the level of loudness, this, the whole playground is estimated that only my voice, the classmates in the class asked me: "Is your home as a military officer?" I said: "No!"; Other rows of instructors With me, the eyes are worship, it is despise, surprised, I don't know, anyway, I don't care about them. However, the most intimate is a metamorphosis instructor, but also said that I don't loud enough, I want my voice. I am very obeying the order, and the people who have rushed to the people, and finally the instructor P words is gone. Since then, people in the nearby class know me, I have a tribute to me ^ _ ^: First, the military training is too large, the expression is serious, the body is very straight, the model is like; the second, I also have a big horse, It seems that it is not good, in fact, the external strong.
When military training, our dormitory bought a TV, a VCD, spent more than 1,000 pieces. Everyone is a person who loves to play, and it is also Sexy Men. Since then, one of the "must-have lessons" in our dormitory is ... .. This is a compulsory course, hehe, everyone knows, huh, huh. More people in this "must-have class" in the middle school are named: "Yellow Pinyuan" ^ _ ^! !
OH, The Man Is A Good Boy, He Can Find What He Can Find, And More, He Provided Some Disc To US, PILES OF DISC ^ _ ^. (Continued ...)
