Chapter 206 Nightmare

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Central South University of Technology has always been a national key university. Its reputation was not well-known in the 211 Engineering University established in 1996. Not many people know that it is the only university under the Ministry of Education that is qualified to research equipment and weapons. It also makes important contributions to many high-end scientific research projects in New China's first atomic bomb, the explosion of the hydrogen bomb, the first nuclear reactor, and the first satellite.

In southern Hunan Province, the National University of Defense Technology, Xiangnan University and Xiangnan Medical University are all more popular with candidates than Central South University of Technology.

After all, it is very rare for candidates who are interested in majors in metallurgy, minerals, metals and other related fields, and these are not popular majors. However, the Olympic Games Organizing Committee positioned the university they visited for Central South University of Technology because of students participating in the Olympic Games. Their abilities in mathematics, physics and chemistry are very consistent with the requirements of relevant cutting-edge majors of Central South University of Technology.

From elementary school to junior high school, and then to high school, there is definitely a sentence that I have tired of listening to in my ears. If I don’t study hard, I will not be able to get into college in the future. Who hasn’t heard this sentence?

That was a worry-free study career.

In the 1990s, among many high school students who had not yet entered, the university was high and had a sacred taste. Qin An's impression of university when he was a child was a classroom, a thick bronze podium, just like the one in his grandfather's study, a white-bearded old man was on the podium, and there was no shy little girl at the table at the bottom. Everyone had one seat, and there was no 38th parallel, so he would not be punished for crossing the line. It was great.

Qin An still remembers it, but it is unclear where this impression comes from. When he walked into the school gate, the teacher from the Olympic Organizing Committee led top students from mathematics, physics and chemistry from all over the province to visit the school. Qin Allah was at the end, a little stunned.

It was late summer and early autumn in 1999. Central South University of Technology started school. A girl wearing soft black hair, wearing a floral skirt, dragging her big suitcase, arrived at the school gate.

September in southern Hunan is still as hot as fire. The girl's bangs are wet with sweat and stick to her forehead. She wipes the sweat, squints her eyes and smiles, and raises her head and looks blankly at the big words on the school gate.

The girl is not very beautiful, without a stunning temperament, and her natural and simple feeling is like a close little sister. She walked to the welcome office to sign in, flipped through the new life manual, and didn't see his words from beginning to end.

The girl went over again in confusion, frowned beautifully, revealing a hint of anxiety.

This classmate, what are you looking for?Looking at the girl signing in, the round and cute font and very meaningful name, a senior asked with a smile.

Please help me find a new student named Qin An?His score is higher than that of Peking University, but he should have applied to Central South University of Technology Ah.The girl said with a pout and touched her head.

When she is helpless and worried, she always gives people a feeling of acting cute.

It is higher than Peking University, and there are not many such students in Central South University of Technology, so it should be easy to find.

The senior looked through it a few times and shook his head helplessly, "Are you doing this wrong?"Have you made an appointment to apply to this school?It is unlikely that he can apply to Central South University of Technology with such a high score.

The senior shook his head helplessly. There are many things to be proud of at the University of Technology, but this university in the field of pure science and engineering is not very attractive to high-scoring candidates.

What kind of college do you have? Isn’t the president of a surname Qin?That was his clan uncle Ah. A few days before the college entrance examination, I listened to him on the phone with his clan uncle, and his father also told him to apply for the Ah of this school.He never disobeyed his father's Ah... He said he had signed up for this school... The girl started crying.

Did you not communicate when filling out your application form?The senior sighed and flipped through the school’s information. The dean of the School of Biotechnology Engineering was indeed surnamed Qin.

He is from Louxing area. I went to school in Louxing area, but my household registration is in Hengshui City. I took the college entrance examination in Hengshui City... We are not together during the summer vacation.The girl's tears couldn't stop flowing down, her eyes full of sorrow. How could this happen?...How could this happen......

The girl dragged her suitcase that was completely inconsistent with her small body and sat on the stairs at the school gate.

The scorching sun was as hot as the color of cement, and the dust felt particularly hot in the sun. The girl sat ignorantly on the hot stairs, her eyes were dull and despair.

Didn’t he say that there is nothing good about foreign universities.

Go to junior high school together.

I went to high school together, and I could go to college together. Doesn’t he remember?

Or he had never said such things at all, he was just thinking that he was self-righteous.

It was a late summer and early autumn many years later. The school renamed Central South University, which sent away batches of graduates and welcomed batches of freshmen. In a short time, many student teachers in the school knew that there was such a cleaner that attracted the most attention, especially girls.

He has the vicissitudes that girls of this age love the most, and his eyes are sometimes empty and sometimes melancholy.

His face is very lined, and when he sits on a chair, he looks like a sculpture.

He is versatile and can often be seen digging mud by the lake to be a little clay man, carving seriously with a knife. When there is nothing to do, he will look at the little clay man he made all day long. Someone has seen that little clay man, very vividly, a very beautiful little girl, and some people smiled and said, could this person be Li Xunhuan’s reincarnation?

When he heard someone laughing at him, he would turn his head and smile faintly, not too much emotion, and then lower his head to look at his little clay man. At that moment, the girl who is prone to emotional feelings always feels heartbroken.

He can play the piano, his favorite is "Canon", he can also play the violin, and it is also Pahebel's "Canon in D major".

At this time, his emotions were always very intense, as if he was venting something, and he repeated the two melodies back and forth.

Such a man, wearing a red hat and a work clothes with yellow police gaze strips, holding a big broom, dragging a small car, and sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground.

The place he often appears is in the School of Biology and Engineering Science and Technology. Sometimes he stands on a wall full of photos of the college activities for a long time. Many people have noticed that he is always looking at the same photo.

The photo was in the school radio room. Someone knew him, and he was an excellent announcer at the college in the early years.

Many people walked past him, looking at him strangely, and he couldn't see it.

Many people were talking, laughing at him, deliberately making a special sound in his ears, and he couldn't hear them.

His eyes were particularly gentle, as if he was addicted to a dream and was powerless to extricate himself.

Later, someone saw Dean Qin of the college scolding him with an extremely ugly and disdainful look, and he was a little angry that he was not fighting.

Later, the handsome cleaner who caused a lot of discussion on BBS left quietly, and the glass inlaid on the photo wall was smashed and one photo disappeared.

Later, at the school anniversary, someone noticed that the outstanding alumnus who drove the Messila high SV was not the outstanding announcer in that radio room?Will the same name be a coincidence?

A cute little girl with a little doll.A deserted and powerful strong woman, and a down-and-out and lonely cleaner.

What's the story inside?Without the following, the story goes, and it ends like this. Who has the time to worry about more?

A story always has a beginning and an ending when someone tells it. A life that no one tells is not a story, and there is no beginning, and there is no idea what the ending is.

Some stories never begin again. Qin An raised his head and looked at the chair with a few leaves falling, and that familiar feeling surged in his heart.

It seemed as if he had just finished cleaning the leaves on the road she had walked, sweeping away the dust and her breath, which was a little empty.

Qin An sat down and watched the visiting team gradually fade away.

The noise of the engine came to the face, and a Messila high SV drove into the campus. The messy lines were imposing, and Qin An walked over in a daze.

Can you help me block it?I really don’t know why I thought about buying this car at that time. It was very difficult to drive, and the chassis was low. I was always scratched by small stones when driving, which was simply a burning money.The most boring thing is that if you wear a skirt when driving this car, it is impossible not to expose yourself.Can you help me block it?The woman smiled slightly.

leaf.Qin An's voice was a little choked.

The car door raised, the woman held the hem of the skirt and walked down, looking at him with a smile.

Do you miss me?The woman gently stroked his face.

think.

I miss you as well.The woman threw herself into his arms and thought about it every day.Every night I think, even if I die.

I used to dream of you when you were a child.Now I always dream about you now.Qin An was in a daze, and the fragrance smelled from his nose was gentle and warm.

People are always unsatisfied. You are too greedy, just like you like me, but you also like Sun Sun, you also like Anshui, and you also like Tang mèi.The woman pushed him away, her smile gradually became cold, and her face was gloomy and pale. It was a dead aura that made people feel palpitations.

I won't like Don Mèi.Qin An shook his head in pain.What's the use of denying one?

You don't plan to deny the others?The woman smiled, I have never wronged you.You don't explain it, not because you don't feel it's necessary to explain it, but because you can't explain it.You didn't think about it deliberately, but you knew you had fallen in love with her at that time.

Qin An was silent.

Live your good life. Ye Zhulan and Sun Sun cannot live without you, and Anshui and Tang mèi are the same... As for me, forget it, don't worry about it so hypocritical anymore.The woman turned her head and her body gradually faded like fog. Your Sister Anshui is here.

Qin An, why did he fall asleep?

The only woman who is quiet and elegant, who can tell her voice and know her, and who can make people think of her appearance in her mind by listening to her voice is Anshui.

I was too full at noon and wanted to sleep in the afternoon... Qin An answered instinctively, and then shouted in surprise, Sister An Shui, why is it you?