Perfume

Chapter 28

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In a blink of an eye, it's time for spring outing.

This was their last spring outing, so even if the place they went to was a bit boring, the enthusiasm of the students was still high, and they were discussing what snacks to bring three days in advance.

The bus and lunch are booked in advance by the school. Although the students have been repeatedly told to pay attention to safety and obey the teacher's management, they are not at ease.

Fortunately, the place to go is not too big.

After Lu Lin made a suggestion last time, the grade discussed and communicated several times in advance, and finally decided on his plan.

The first thing I went to was not a magnificent institution of higher learning, but three books that were so simple that they could be described as humble.

When the bus stopped, many students thought they had gone to the wrong place.

"Why are you here?"

"What's so interesting here... Are we sure we want to get off?"

Although Pei Zhuo was sitting with Lu Lin, he was receiving the snacks and snacks fed by the students throughout the whole process. He packed a bag of food dumbfounded, and distributed it to other students.

"After getting off the bus, follow the guidance of the teachers and don't wander around."

The school leaders here are also from the old No. 1 middle school, and they know each other well, and they are open to visit and browse after saying hello.

The students lined up at the door with their heads poking around, murmuring while looking at the rain-stained school name signboard.

"It's called a technical college, and it doesn't even have the word "university..."

"Why do I feel that this is younger than our high school? It can't be, it's also a three-book."

Lu Lin led the way, Pei Zhuo was at the back of the team, and the two cooperated very well.

A group of students in the first class had already written the script at home, and even their teachers had no place to intervene.

Whether it is recommendation or special recruitment, whether it is self-enrollment to reduce points or study abroad, several students have even met and had dinner with the professional professors of the school they will study in the future.

But apart from this small number of the proud children of heaven, there are still many students from ordinary families, with no connections and no way out.

They are also playing games on their mobile phones, and they are also complaining about the use of learning mathematics and English.

As soon as Lu Lin talked about this idea with Pei Zhuo, Pei Zhuo thought it would work.

Acknowledging reality is the best way to motivate them.

This technical college is actually quite prominent among similar institutions, but after all, it has three schools, and the national funding and policy support it receives are very limited.

Half of the school was annexed from an abandoned high school, and even the classrooms were scribbled and changed to continue to be used by college students. The corridors were not clean, and garbage could be seen in the corners.

The boys were still playing games online, but when they reached the second floor, they were all dazed and didn't speak for a long time.

"It's too dirty," Zuo Xiaoye said irritably, "Don't college students bring cleaning clothes?"

"What kind of college students are Sanben?" the academic committee next to him said arrogantly: "Stop joking."

What she said was sharp and unreasonable, and it happened to be heard by the next few students with poor grades.

Their expressions changed and changed, and nothing came out.

Seeing this, Pei Zhuo continued to count the number of classes for the spring outing.

At this time, I woke up from the dream, and only later did I know why I wanted to study.

If you don’t study, how can you choose which world you want to live in

Of course, the lecturer who approached knew the purpose of these students coming here, and said calmly: "This is our chemistry laboratory."

The students were in an uproar: "It's so small!"

"This is our physics lab."

"Damn... this facility is not as good as our high school."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that our principal is stingy. I want to repeat my studies all day long in this hellish place."

There are three playgrounds, several teaching buildings, and dilapidated dormitory buildings. There are piles of fast food boxes piled up randomly in the trash cans in the corner.

Club enrollment posters were randomly pasted on the announcement wall, and the seniors who were idle were sitting sparsely in the corner. Even though they spoke foreign accents, they could still be heard swearing.

The college students are basically in class, and their faces are more of a kind of numbness than vitality.

Laughing, chatting, reading books and listening to lectures, but they are all numb, as if they have resigned themselves to their fate.

The high school students followed the queue to visit, and their voices became smaller and smaller.

In fact, this is the normal state of Sanben University. Although some people know in their hearts that this is not a good place, they don't know how close they are to the cliff until they see it with their own eyes.

If you mess around, you can only come to this kind of place to study for four years.

After everyone finished visiting this cramped and crude technical college, many people breathed a sigh of relief as soon as they left the school.

Pei Zhuo looked carefully at the students who had visited before, feeling very relieved.

Du Zhong, whose family background is not very good, carefully looked at everything around here all the time, and his vision became more and more firm, knowing that he had to fight hard.

Chen Cha played with his mobile phone all the way with a lollipop in his mouth, smiled and didn't speak, because he already knew where he was going.

The bus started slowly again and took them to another Erben.

Compared with the second book, the environment is finally much more spacious.

There are tennis courts, a library building, and a spacious and beautiful auditorium.

"This is like a school..." Some students sighed.

Lu Lin continued to take them on a tour, without preaching or babbling, and occasionally showing them the way, with few words.

It only took half an hour to go around the last school, but it took about an hour and a half to look around here.

The classrooms are clean and bright, and the corridors are spacious. When you pass the small garden on the road, you can see the seniors and sisters who are reading and endorsing.

They visited the teaching buildings of several departments, and there were boys and girls giggling and laughing.

Pei Zhuo raised his index finger to tell them to keep their voices down, not to disturb others in class.

After walking through the classroom, he asked, "What were you laughing at just now?"

"Teacher, I'm counting the number of people playing with their mobile phones in class." The boy shrugged and said, "I can understand all the integral theorems written on the blackboard, so they will learn this in their junior year?"

"I guess I feel bored. I saw that the teacher read halfway through the PPT and was secretly yawning."

The labor committee member next to him couldn't help but interjected, "Then what have they been doing these four years?"

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

More and more students joined the discussion, and gradually began to talk about the gap between this school and those universities I have seen.

Pei Zhuo listened to their chat, and saw Lu Lin also turned around and stopped, and the two exchanged long glances across dozens of people.

Like a long kiss from afar.

We ate lunch together in the restaurant, and we divided into two round tables, and talked about our experiences while wrapping roast duck.

There are a lot of children traveling around now, and many of them were taken by their families to make a pilgrimage to Fudan and Peking University in advance.

When they talked about these topics among their peers, their faces were filled with self-confident and proud expressions.

"The atmosphere in Fudan Guanghua Building is much better than this one, even the cats are listening to the lectures."

"Have you ever been to Cambridge? I traveled there during the winter vacation. The library over there is so big... I want to skateboard in it."

"I still remember the skateboard!"

Although the students next to me did not participate in the discussion, they were all listening attentively.

They suddenly discovered that they were different from these peers, but also the same.

When talking about anime and games, everyone is actually pretty much the same. There are common likes and dislikes. Although there are differences in grades, I feel like I will be the same person in the future.

Today's atmosphere suddenly became very realistic.

Some students who were usually joking and joking suddenly became serious, and talked a little bit about the school and aspirations they yearned for, and which professor they wanted to be a graduate student in the future.

There were also students who were at a loss when they heard it, and kept their heads down and played with their mobile phones for a long time.

Sitting next to Pei Zhuo, Lu Lin slowly wrapped the roast duck for him.

Lu Lin's hands are well-articulated, and when he picks up chalk to write, he is thin and powerful, and the lines are very beautiful.

Pei Zhuo let him take care of himself, sipping his soup while puffing on his breath.

Seeing their tacit understanding, a student nearby joked, "Mr. Lu, you dote on handsome Pei so much that you don't even give us a favor."

"What day is it today, Mr. Lu, you have changed!"

The serious atmosphere just now was immediately dispelled, and many students followed suit, clamoring for the roast duck served by the head teacher.

Pei Zhuo didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he said slowly, "What should we do, Chief Lu?"

Lu Lin put the roast duck neatly like a bamboo tube on his plate, picked up Pei Zhuo's bowl, and refilled him with another bowl of soup.

"Teacher Pei is a white jade boat in our class, and I'm often tired to help you students." He put the porcelain bowl back in front of Pei Zhuo, with a clear and calm voice.

"It's also right to be pampered."

After lunch, the bus finally took them to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

The two schools are very close to each other, and many students from the National People's Congress come to hang out.

In the past, Tsinghua Garden was given to the fifth prince, Yichen, and it was an authentic royal garden. Now that spring comes, flowers bloom everywhere in Yuandao Shulou, and there is tranquility and peace everywhere.

When entering the park, someone muttered something, which was very clear in the crowd.

"...this is where we should be."

The other students nodded and couldn't help laughing: "See you here next September."

"I'll see you soon, I'll ride a bicycle from Peking University to see you!"

Next to the medical building, there are long roads of Rudbeckia chrysanthemums, under the red bricks and white tiles, the light gold is blooming, and even the road is scattered with scattered petals, with a light, rich and warm fragrance.

Groups of hydrangeas clustered on both sides of the river, blooming like hydrangeas.

The spring sun is just right, and people don't feel dry when exposed to the sun, and it is warm and comfortable.

"We should take care of each other when we act in groups. If you have anything to do, please contact us. We will go to Peking University together after we meet up. Don't go out of the school."

"Stay away from rivers and ponds, and don't stare at foreigners when you see them."

They once again told the students the time of free activities and the place to gather at the end, and finally let the students wander freely in groups as before.

The teachers took a group photo together, and then dispersed in twos and threes, wandering in the breeze.

Pei Zhuo and Lu Lin went for a stroll to Qingfen Garden, the road was full of plum blossoms, and the fragrance enveloped them all like mist.

"Teacher Lu, can you read a poem?" Pei Zhuo leaned over to smell the snow in the tree, and took a picture of both of them with his mobile phone: "Smile."

Lu Lin couldn't laugh for a while, and was still serious when looking at the camera, but read a sentence very obediently.

"You know what the flowers here look like. The white flowers are upside down and the sky and night are bright."

Pei Zhuo likes to listen to him read poems.

He followed the self-study several times earlier, and he was almost familiar with the poems in the Chinese textbook.

Standing among the flowers on the weeping branches of the snow, he leaned over and kissed Lu Lin's lips.

"Mr. Lu, is this kiss fragrant?"

Lu Lin looked down at him with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"fragrant."