Chapter 751

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

There were no other abnormal situations.

But Principal Ge was even more curious, who could this person be?

But it can be determined that this person knows the inside story.

However, Principal Ge didn't struggle anymore; he had to go to the teaching building to take a walk.

Although there were students before, today is different.

Alas, it's really a special day.

At 7:40, the classroom was already full of people.

Lu Qiaoge counted roughly, and there were at least seventy or eighty people.

There were those wearing white shirts, those wearing Zhongshan suits, and those wearing old military uniforms; several obviously had poor conditions, wearing coarse cloth jackets with patches.

There were also those wearing white shirts with vests.

There were female students wearing floral shirts, black trousers, and old cloth shoes; they looked earthy, but they were really comfortable to wear.

Lu Qiaoge wasn't wearing a trench coat, but a beige wool sweater, with pockets and a hood, with a zipper instead of buttons, looking elegant and lively.

Quite a few female students looked in Lu Qiaoge's direction.

However, when they met Lu Qiaoge's smiling gaze, they all smiled kindly.

Well, this is Beidu University.

Coming here to study, who isn't in a good mood?

Everyone is bright.

Even if they eat chaff and wear ragged clothes, they are happy!

There were people in their thirties looking older, with stubble on their lips, and those looking seventeen or eighteen, with some baby fat not yet faded on their faces.

No one knew anyone, but no one was reserved.

The person in the front row turned around to borrow notes from the back row, the person on the left poked their head to ask the person on the right if they had received all the handouts, and some were discussing a lecture they heard yesterday about the issue of the criteria for truth...

"I heard the ** Daily published an article called 'Practice is the Sole Criterion for Testing Truth'."

"I read it, it was written by a special commentator, that viewpoint... is bold enough."

"Bold what? It was originally this principle!"

Lu Qiaoge listened to their discussion and felt very fresh.

It is said that this batch of university students is the most characteristic generation of university students, and also the generation with the most extraordinary achievements.

She recorded a few words in her notebook with great interest: practice, truth, criteria...

Just as she was writing, the front door of the classroom was pushed open.

First a cane poked in, and then a washed-white blue cloth Zhongshan suit.

The classroom instantly quieted down.

The old gentleman stood at the door, paused, raised his eyes and looked inside.

That look was very slow, sweeping from left to right, and then collecting from right to left; wherever the gaze reached, it seemed as if something had fallen down gently.

Then he walked in, step by step, walked behind the podium, leaned his cane against the table, and raised his head.

The classroom was silent.

"Hello, students."

The old gentleman spoke, his voice not high, but clearly sent into everyone's ears.

"My surname is Ji, called Ji Fan. This course is called Political Economy. Today is the first lecture."

He paused and swept his gaze over the audience again.

"Among those present, some came from factories, some from the countryside, and some from the army. Different ages, different experiences, but there is one thing in common..."

Saying this, he paused; Lu Qiaoge saw something flash in the old gentleman's eyes, but very quickly, he straightened up and returned to the calmness just now.

Obviously, he was not prepared to say the common point.

"Haven't lectured for many years... if I don't lecture well, don't dislike it."

Someone in the classroom took the lead in applauding, and then the applause became louder and louder, connecting into a piece.

This is a brand new experience different from that in the unit.

Lu Qiaoge was in a good mood, and she followed along, clapping until her palms were red.

The old gentleman waved his hand, and after the applause fell, he picked up the manuscript from the podium: "Okay, let's start."

He turned around and wrote a few words on the blackboard:

What is economics?

The sound of chalk falling on the blackboard was very light, very light, but it was like a pebble thrown into a calm water surface, rippling circle after circle.

Lu Qiaoge returned to the dormitory at night; as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Tong Niannian and Tao Zhuting sitting side by side on the lower bunk opposite.

Seeing Lu Qiaoge push the door and enter, the two stood up in unison, looking at Lu Qiaoge with uneasy eyes.

Lu Qiaoge thought they would go to someone to pull strings to change dormitories during the day.

Thinking this, she asked: "Didn't you let your family members pull strings to change dormitories?"

Tong Niannian shook her head vigorously: "No, no, I... my eldest sister didn't let me... she said let us stay with you and learn how to be a person properly."

Lu Qiaoge paused her steps, looked at Tong Niannian with great interest, and raised her eyebrows: "Learn how to be a person with me; why, do you think you don't look like a person?"

Tong Niannian: "..."

This sentence seems a bit strange; she didn't know how to answer.

For some reason, she had an instinctive fear of Lu Qiaoge.

Could this be the so-called 'guilty conscience'?

After all, the trouble they caused was targeted at Lu Qiaoge.

Tao Zhuting on the side hurriedly said: "We all know we were wrong, and we guarantee to manage our mouths and not cause trouble again."

Lu Qiaoge nodded and said casually: "That's very good!"

Tong Niannian and Tao Zhuting looked at each other; what do these four words mean?

Tong Niannian didn't quite understand.

When they parted last night, the eldest sister urged her like this: "Lu Qiaoge is different from you; don't underestimate her background, and don't underestimate her ability."

"I didn't take it seriously before I came into contact with her, but I only knew it was my wishful thinking after I came into contact with her today."

"I can't describe the current thoughts, but I know that for people like Lu Qiaoge, even if you can't be her good friend, you must absolutely not be her enemy, do you understand what I mean?"

Tong Niannian definitely understood the eldest sister's meaning.

Besides, she didn't have the guts to be an enemy of Lu Qiaoge.

Some people can know that they can't afford to provoke them in just one round.

For example, Lu Qiaoge.

She hurriedly opened her bag, took out the pastries and fruits brought from home, and put them on the table in the dormitory: "This, this... this is what I brought from home, you eat."

Tao Zhuting was also the same.

In the blink of an eye, the table was piled up.

Lu Qiaoge didn't make things difficult for them, but took out a box of chocolate: "Chocolate from Hong Kong, want some?"

Seeing Lu Qiaoge's relaxed expression, the two breathed a big sigh of relief.

The two hurriedly took a piece of chocolate, peeled off the packaging paper, and put it in their mouths.

At the same time, their eyes lit up; oh my god, it's too delicious.

Their family conditions were very good.

But this was the first time they had eaten such delicious chocolate.

Lu Qiaoge pointed to the table: "Put these away first, I have to write something."

"Okay, okay, we'll put them away now..."

Lu Qiaoge said again: "Just leave the chocolate there, eat if you want, but don't eat too much, eating too much..."

Speaking of this, Lu Qiaoge paused when she saw the expressions on their faces, and simply said generally: "Eating too much is not good."