"Waiting soldiers, with your letter, from your hometown. Mao Qiming shouted in the courtyard at the top of his voice, and the waiting soldier poked his head out of the dormitory.

"Bring it to me. "The soldiers were so loud and low that they could barely be heard.

Mao Qiming smiled and said, "Then wait, there is a new letter." ”

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

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

Any letter sent to the students in the dormitory will be placed here for the students to pick up.

For many people, it's an interesting process, like a treasure hunt.

It's nice to have your letter, but it's okay if you don't have it, you can see what other people can receive, that is, like Taobao in the chopping hand, you don't have to place an order, you can be happy.

Of course, those who don't want to read the letter every day can also get benefits, because there are countless Taobao people parading in front of the case every day, so once you have a letter from an acquaintance, you will be shouted out before you enter the dormitory.

Private messages are not much concerned, unless there is a handwriting of Juanxiu girls on the envelope, and the easiest to remember is the official letter, such as the long envelope of the "Ministry of Culture of China", the wide envelope of the "Chinese Academy of Sciences", and the letters from magazines such as "Beijing Daily" are also very concerned.

This is an era where ideals and reality meet, and literature and science are the dream land of all, and no matter which one is reached, it is extremely enviable.

Mao Qiming is the ear of the 203 dormitory, with the letter of 203, he will roar, no, he will see what other people take, turn over the letters from different places, let him feel very good.

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

The students who were waiting around swooped up like tigers out of the cage.

"It's Dong Hao's letter again. Someone pulled out the largest letter inside, looked at it, and then reported it aloud.

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

"Sichuan Provincial Association for Science and Technology. This kid definitely doesn't have to worry after graduation. ”

"Don't graduate, people can earn subsidies now, 12 yuan a month, and calculate problems for teachers. ”

"What's the problem?"

"As far as calculus is concerned, every day is like doing homework. ”

"Humanoid computers. Mao Qiming suddenly remembered Yang Rui's evaluation and said it casually.

Someone next to him laughed, and then said: "I've seen Dong Hao do questions, which is similar to us doing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and that's really similar to machine qì." ”

"I want to crash, but I don't have a chance. The soldiers stood by and read their letters, listened to them talk about this, and said, "You don't know if you've heard of it, but in the past, many math institutes had calculation tasks, and mathematicians sat in line like elementary school students, and then did the problems in batches, and finally took out the correct numbers." ”

"So miserable?"

"What's so miserable about this, at least you can enter the mathematics institute, there are a lot of people in the mathematics institute before, what is the problem for a few years. The soldier shook his head and said, "Now that there are computers, we can't get up or down, and we can't be assigned to the mathematics institute." ”

"I'm frustrated, this university is not just beginning, maybe you will publish a paper and let all over the world rush to ask for it. Mao Qiming was very good at talking and comforted.

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

"I said, you talk about papers, I have another one. The one who dug the deepest was a sophomore, with long and short hair that reached his ears, and he twisted an envelope with two fingers with an artistic temperament, and said, "The atmosphere is not right, do I say it or not?"

The waiting soldier smiled brightly: "Say it, I'm not afraid of blows." ”

Dong Hao's letter, from Computational Mathematics magazine. Senior Brother Temperament took a breath and said, "Pinch the thick one, it's not like a rejection letter." ”

"How thick?" a silent junior pushed his glasses and asked calmly.

Senior Brother Temperament pinched it again and said, "It's always as thick as a thumb." ”

"Sample. Senior Brother Glasses said categorically.

"Does the sample journal mean that it has been successfully submitted?" Hou Bing was surprised and said, "If it is true, this is the earliest paper submitted by our freshmen in the Department of Mathematics." ”

"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 some long, so ......" Brother Glasses' eyes splashed with a wise light, and he quickly calculated the answer: "Dong Hao sent a submission letter about a month after the start of school......"

This answer of 5-4=1 is shocking.

The soldier laughed miserably: "People are more popular than people, when we started school for a month, we were still stupidly visiting the campus." ”

"Dong Hao should be the no of your 83rd freshmen. 1 too. Brother Glasses dragged a sentence in English, left a verse, and floated away.

"Hey, there's a letter in English. "A certain classmate, this time I pulled out a medium-wide envelope from underneath.

Full of English and pinyin mix and match style, it has attracted everyone's attention.

The glasses brother who drifted away drifted away and returned again.

Biochemical Systems Ecology. Brother Glasses easily read out the English on the cover and asked, "Who is Ruiyang?"

"Yang Rui, from our dormitory!" Mao Qiming jumped out with honor.

"How do you know it's from your dormitory, it can't be from another dormitory, the pinyin of this ruiyang can be very varied, the auspicious Rui, the stamen of the stamen can be ......" Senior Brother Glasses' eyes flashed with wisdom again.

"Makes sense. The temperament of the medium-long hair senior brother agreed.

Mao Qiming looked at the former, then at the latter, and said, "The dormitory number 203 is written on it, can you still meet the same name?"

"Oh...... This broken glasses, seeing things is always blurry!" The glasses brother suddenly became furious, took off the glasses with both hands, threw them down with one hand, and pulled out his underwear with his left hand, and began to wipe his glasses seriously.

"Yang Rui!" Mao Qiming roared again.

The waiting soldier pouted: "Don't yell, this thing is not in the dormitory." ”

"Where is it? Such a big thing, don't delay, look at it, the letter sent from a foreign country is also quite thick, will it also be a sample magazine?" Mao Qiming read the handwriting on it greedily, wishing that Ruiyang would become Qimingmao.

"Wait for the evening. "Hou Bing is from the Department of Mathematics, since he can endure the pressure of Dong Hao in the same major, he can also endure the pressure of Yang Rui in the same dormitory, and he is extremely calm.

"Then I'll help Yang Rui get it back. Mao Qiming picked up the envelope with high spirits, held it in front of him, and seemed to return to the dormitory as if walking.

The waiting soldier followed behind, and when he was about to leave, he stood still again and asked Senior Brother Glasses: "Senior brother, which is better, this "Computational Mathematics" or "Biochemical Systems Ecology"?"

Senior Brother Glasses was stunned for a moment and said, "This is not good to evaluate, after all, it is two professional and two journals, although one is English and the other is Chinese, but you can't say that English journals must be better than Chinese, right?

"It's hard to say who is the first in the class of '83. Mao Qiming turned around and picked up the conversation.

"I certainly don't count what I'm talking about. Brother Glasses knew what they meant, and he laughed twice.

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

The letters sent from abroad are still quite fresh to these students, and everyone wants to wait for Yang Rui to come and see what is in the envelope.

Waiting left and right, Yang Rui didn't mean to come back at noon.

When it was almost time for class in the afternoon, Mao Qiming took his bag and said, "Yes, I'll send him to the classroom." ”

"Go together, go together. "No matter what major the roommates are, no matter if they have classes or not, their spirits are very big at this time.

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