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December 16 It is time to write somethingSome many things happened in the rescent days, so I decided to record them. Also this was my first blog for this term, although this semester will soon come to an end……
The fire of literature building
It was raining three days before yesterday noon. When I was checking Feiling in FuDan Photo Gallery, an unpleasant strange odor mixing with the smell of fame gradually caught my attention. I run out of the Photo Gallery to see if it was true when I heard the worker of the shop shouted that the literature building caught fire. It was true. The upper layer of NO.5 building and the literature building had already shrouded in the smoke. A man was on the window of about the 10 layer and crying for help. Some people were concerned about him jumping off the window. Soon the ambulances and the fire engines came to rescue. The fire was set on unintentionally as someone threw an end of cigarette into a litter bin.
An impressive lecture
Two days before yesterday, I attended a lecture given by Yi ZhongTian, a professor of Xiamen University, a popular figure in the CCTV’ program Lecture Room. The lecture was about the difference in hierarchy of Feudal society and Empire in ancient China. But Prof. Yi was talking about his history in searching in Chinese literature for the first half hour. Some students was whispering that if he diverted from the original topic @@ Actually it was not the content Yi talked in the lecture that impressed me most, but the chaos the students and the safeguards made before the lecture. The lecture permitted audiences who had tickets only, so well before the lecture, out of the gate blocked students who eager to attend the lecture but do not had the tickets. The lecture was delayed, so the host and the commenter, our school’s famous professors in Chinese department, had to leave the seats to interfere with the conflict. As no result could be reached by both, the lecture proceeded in spite of the interruptions outside the door. Suddenly a screaming from a girl scared me and also gained the attention of many audiences. The quarrel, the loud conversation over the cellphone, and the strict obedience would certainly make one believe that the property management of GuanHua Tower was the Outstanding among YangPu District. Finally the conflict was resolved as thirty students were let into the lecture.
My class’s first lunch + the reunion of the practice group
As one of our classmate will join the army soon, our class had a farewell lunch altogether the day before yestersay. We had a good time during the lunch party. Last Friday was MaoMao’s birthday as well, we had the appointment well beforehand so I had to arrange the two lunch in the same restaurant…X brought with his girl and introduce her to us officially. In the afternoon, we went karaoke to celebrate for nearly four hours ^^
An unexpected incidence
Yesterday, my father sent me an short massage when he was wandering about Metro. It read: I run across He Tianxiang’s uncle and talked with him for half an hour. HE was my neighbor as well as my classmate for the first three years in the elementary school, and to be more exactly, the first two and half years for my family removed from the places where we had lived for more than ten years when I was only grade three. After that, we barely had any touch with our old neighbors, and I lost all the contact with my little friends, with whom I played together with, studied with (to be honest this item is just quoted there to make the sentence more fluent) and grew up with. It always came to my mind that where they were and how they were now. I had searched in XIAONEI, but I could not find anyone. My father’s SM really brought the reminiscence of my childhood, the boy lived right across my home, a very lovely and good-looking guy~ haha. My parents used to tease me that marry me to that boy when I grew up.
The accident turned out to be that He’s uncle, who gone to Japan to make a living, now returned to his motherland and brought an apartment right across my neighborhood, and it was not the first time he caught up my dad in Metro. He said that last time he could not make sure the man he saw was an old neighbor. What chance it was! Sometimes you cannot help feeling that the world is so small! HE also came to Japan after his parents went there to earn a living, and was now studying in some university. How I miss my old friends~ Hope that we can get in touch with each other soon, and see how much he has changed during the past ten years ^ ^ |
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