"Waiting for soldiers, I have a letter from your hometown." Mao Qiming yelled in the yard with a loud voice, and the waiting soldiers poked their heads out of the dormitory.

"Bring it up for me." Waiting for soldiers is loud and quiet, which can only be barely heard.

Mao Qiming chuckled and said, "just wait. There are new letters coming."

"Forget it, I'll come down and get it." The waiting soldiers turned and went downstairs.

In the courtyard of the dormitory area, there is a case full of new cases.

All the letters sent to the students in the dormitory will be put here for the students to take.

For many people, it's an interesting process, like Taobao.

I'm glad to have your letter, but it doesn't matter if I don't have it. You can see what letter others can receive, that is, like Taobao, you don't have to place an order to be happy.

Of course, those who don't want to read letters every day can also get benefits, because there are countless Taobao people cruising in front of the case every day, so once there are letters from acquaintances, they will be called out before you enter the dormitory.

Private letters don't get much attention. Unless there are beautiful female handwriting on the envelope, the most easily remembered ones are public letters, such as the long envelope of the Ministry of culture of China, the wide envelope of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and letters from magazines such as Beijing daily.

This is a time when ideal meets reality. Literature and science are the dream land of all people. No matter which one they reach, they are enviable.

Mao Qiming is the informer of dormitory 203. When he has 203's letter, he will roar. If he doesn't have it, he just depends on what letter others take and turns over the letters from different places, which makes him feel very good.

After a while, a basket of new letters was dumped on the case.

The students waiting around, like tigers coming out of the cage, rushed straight up.

"It's Dong Hao's letter again." Someone took out the biggest letter in it, looked at it and announced it in a loud voice.

"Where's the letter?" Mao Qiming asked curiously as he flipped through the letter.

"Sichuan Association for science and technology's. This boy, I don't have to worry about it after graduation. "

"Don't graduate, they can earn subsidies now, 12 yuan a month, to the teacher."

"What's the problem?"

"In calculus, it's like doing homework every day."

"Humanoid computer." Mao Qiming suddenly thought of Yang Rui's evaluation and said it.

Someone beside him laughed, and then said, "I've seen Dong Hao do the problem, which is similar to our addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. It's really similar to a machine."

"I'd like to be a machine. There's no chance." Hou Bing station looked at his letter and listened to them talking about this. He said, "you don't know if you've heard of it. Many math schools used to have calculation tasks. Mathematicians, like primary school students, line up and sit down. Then they work out the correct numbers one by one."

"So miserable?"

"It's not so bad. At least I can get into the Mathematics Institute. There were a lot of people in the former Mathematics Institute. How about a few years?" Hou Bing shook his head and said, "now that we have computers, we are not good at math."

"Don't be discouraged, this university is not just started, maybe you will publish a paper, let all over the world scramble for it." Mao Qiming was very good at speaking and comforted him.

"I hope so." The soldier looked down at his letter again.

"I said, you said thesis, I see another one here." The most profound excavation is a sophomore elder martial brother, who has long and short hair to the ears. He twists an envelope with two fingers and says, "the atmosphere is not right. Shall I say it or not?"

Waiting for soldiers can smile: "say it, I'm not afraid of attack."

"Dong Hao's letter, from computational mathematics." Elder martial brother temperament took a breath and said, "it's not like a rejection letter holding a thick one."

"How thick?" A silent senior brother pushed his glasses and asked calmly.

Temperament elder martial brother pinched again, way: "always have thumb so thick."

"Sample." Elder martial brother glasses said decidedly.

"The sample magazine means that it has been submitted successfully?" Hou Bing was very surprised and said, "if it is true, this is the first paper submitted by the freshmen of our mathematics department."

"It's much earlier than you. It usually takes more than two months for students to submit and review manuscripts, and it takes three or four months for those who are long. So..." elder martial brother glasses's eyes flashed a wise light, and quickly calculated the answer: "Dong Hao sent a contribution letter about a month after the beginning of school..."

The answer of 5-4 = 1 is frightening.Hou Bing laughed miserably: "people are more angry than others. When we started school for a month, we were still foolishly wandering around the campus."

"Dong Hao should be the no of your 83rd freshmen. 1. " Elder martial brother glasses drags a sentence of English, leaving behind a verse and floats away.

"Well, here's an English letter." A classmate, this time, turned out a medium-sized wide envelope from the bottom.

Full of English and Pinyin mix style, attracted the attention of people.

Elder martial brother glasses, who has gone away, has come back again.

"Biochemistry system ecology." Brother glasses easily read the English on the cover and asked, "who is Ruiyang?"

"Yang Rui, our dormitory's!" Mao Qiming and you Rongyan jumped out.

"How do you know it's from your dormitory, not from other dormitories? There are many kinds of Ruiyang's Pinyin, auspicious and pistil..." brother glasses's eyes sparkled with wisdom again.

"It makes sense." The temperament of middle and long hair, elder martial brother agreed.

Mao Qiming looked at the former and the latter, and said, "it's written with dormitory number 203. Can we have a duplicate name?"

"Oh... These broken glasses are always blurry!" The elder martial brother of glasses suddenly burst into a rage. He took off his glasses with both hands and threw them under his hand. His left hand even pulled out his underwear and began to wipe his glasses seriously.

"Yang Rui!" Mao Qiming roared again.

"Don't yell, the goods are not in the dormitory," the soldier said

"Where is it? Don't delay for such a big thing. Look, the letters sent by foreign countries are also very thick. Can they also be samples? " Mao Qiming greedily read the above handwriting, hoping that Ruiyang would become qimingmao.

"Wait for the evening." Hou Bing is a math major. Since he can bear the pressure of Dong Hao, he can also bear the pressure of Yang Rui, who lives in the same dormitory.

"I'll take it back for Yang Rui." Mao Qiming valiantly picked up the envelope and held it in front of him, as if walking back to the dormitory.

When he was about to leave, he stood still and asked elder martial brother glasses, "elder martial brother, which one is better, computational mathematics or biochemistry system ecology?"

Elder martial brother glasses was stunned for a moment, and said: "it's not easy to evaluate. After all, it's two professional journals. Although one is English and the other is Chinese, you can't say that English journals must be more powerful than Chinese journals, right? Then you worship foreign countries and flatter foreigners. Besides, it's hard to be sure whether they really published their papers, right? "

"It's hard to say who is the first in the 83rd session." Mao Qiming looked back and took on the words.

"I certainly don't count." Elder martial brother glasses knew what they meant, so he gave up laughing twice.

When Hou Bing and Mao Qiming returned to the dormitory, they naturally attracted a large number of visitors.

The letters from abroad are quite new to these students. We all want to wait for Yang Rui to come and see what is in the envelope.

Left and right, but Yang Rui didn't mean to come back at noon.

Approaching the afternoon of class, Mao Qiming carried a bag and said, "well, I'll send it to the classroom for him."

"Go with me, go with me." Roommates, no matter which major they are, no matter whether they have classes or not, are very energetic now.

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