The gate of Shihezi Medical College is similar to the gates of all units. They are all three brick-concrete columns, and above it is a welded iron arched dome. On the front of the dome, several iron-painted five-character "Shihezi Medical College" are welded next to the gate of the gate, "Shihezi Medical College". Both doors are iron fenced doors.

Shihezi Medical College was the predecessor of the First Corps of the People's Liberation Army of China. It was founded in Tianshui, Gansu in 1949. In October of the same year, it entered Xinjiang with the army. With the pace of the Republic's progress, it has undergone the name of the First Corps of the People's Liberation Army of China, Xinjiang Military Region Health School, Xinjiang Military Region Production and Construction Corps Health School, Xinjiang Military Region Production and Construction Corps Medical College, Xinjiang Military Region Production and Construction Corps Medical College, Xinjiang Military Region Production and Construction Corps Medical College, and Shihezi Medical College.

But no matter how it changes, it is the true sense of the Corps' own university. Most of the reason why Zhao Linger chose this school was for this reason. She originally wanted to apply for Tangcheng Coal Mine Medical College, but later she unknowingly lost the mind.

The medical school has a large courtyard with two teaching buildings. However, most of the dormitories are bungalows. When Zhao Ling'er and the others came here, it was the peak period for new students to enter, and the entire teaching building was crowded with people.

All universities have the same starting mode, and old students are responsible for registering and leading new students. Those beautiful girls will naturally be given priority care, and Zhao Linger is naturally no exception.

The Clinical Department is responsible for registering a handsome boy, tall. He wears a pair of glasses and immediately shakes hands with her enthusiastically when he sees the admission notice handed over by Zhao Ling'er: "Hello, classmate Zhao Ling'er, my name is Wang Jiangfeng, I am your senior and the president of the Student Union. If you have any problems in the future, please contact me."

Zhao Ling'er waited for a while but the man let go of her hand, so she shook him away. "Is there any procedures that need to be processed?"

Wang Jiangfeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly signaled a classmate next to him to continue registering. Then he said to Zhao Linger: "I'll take you to the General Affairs Office to register, and then get the bed sheet, pillowcase and meal ticket."

At that time, universities did not charge tuition fees. Not only did they charge tuition fees, but they also paid 30 yuan of living expenses every month. For a student, as long as they did not waste it, they would not be able to spend all the money.

Bed sheets, pillow towels, etc. cost money, which is to unify the style and color. As for towels, washbasins, teething tools, etc., you naturally have to buy them yourself.

Zhao Ling'er was about to refuse, but suddenly she was caught by Wang Jiangfeng. She struggled for a while and didn't shake it away. She looked at Yang Geyong. Yang Geyong had naturally seen this situation a long time ago. Seeing Zhao Ling'er looking at him, she walked up and grabbed Wang Jiangfeng's wrist: "Don't always touch your hands, just lead the way."

Yang Geyong's hand strength was comparable to that of a young man like Wang Jiangfeng? Before Yang Geyong could exert force, Wang Jiangfeng began to grin. If there weren't so many people next to him, he would have called out long ago.

He quickly let go of his hand, and Yang Geyong immediately let go. Only then did Wang Jiangfeng realize that Zhao Ling'er was not here alone. This guy was a little scheming and did not turn against him. He shook his hand and asked, "Are you here to report too? Which department is it?"

Yang Geyong shook his head: "I'm here to report it to her."

Yang Geyong was not clumsy at first, and he was in a hurry to walk this time, so he came out wearing a labor cloth work clothes. There were some oil stains on the clothes. Although they had been washed, the engine oil could not be washed off.

Hearing Yang Geyong say this, Wang Jiangfeng felt a little disdainful in his eyes. Because he knew from his appearance, he knew that he and Zhao Linger were definitely not brothers and sisters. The difference was too big. College students at that time were all the sweet boys of the times. First of all, they were ahead of other peers in their clothing.

Even if it is a child from an ordinary family, the family will buy him a few outfits while sluggishly. Because from then on, his identity has become different from that of ordinary people. And Yang Geyong's outfit is a crowd of chickens standing among the crowd.

Wang Jiangfeng was not discouraged by Zhao Ling'er's refusal and continued, "I'll take you to complete the procedures first, and then ask him to carry the things over, because I don't know which dormitory you are in yet?"

Zhao Ling'er shook her head firmly: "Thank you, no trouble. Just do it yourself if I and my partner."

After saying that, he pulled Yang Geyong and walked towards a bungalow where Wang Jiangfeng pointed. At this moment, Yang Geyong was carrying a quilt on his back and carrying three large bags in his hand, like a moving hill.

Zhao Ling'er, however, had empty hands, with a small schoolbag on her right shoulder, and her left hand was holding Yang Geyong's right arm, and walked slowly. Looking at the backs of the two people, Wang Jiangfeng's eyes showed a resentful look, but it soon disappeared.

Zhao Ling'er followed the crowd and quickly received her dormitory keys, bed sheets, pillows and meal tickets. After coming out, she said excitedly to Yang Geyong: "We can have dinner in the canteen today. I'll invite you to have dinner in the canteen later."

Zhao Linger's dormitory is close to the teaching building, and there are three iron rack beds on the upper and lower floors. There is also a large wooden cabinet in the room, which is divided into six small doors, which is their storage cabinet.

There is also a table near the door, which is the place to store teeth and lunch boxes. As for the washbasin and towel, just put it under the bed.

Zhao Ling'er entered the house early, and there was only a fat girl in the room tidying up a lower bunk beside the window. Zhao Ling'er chose the bed opposite her and started to scatter her luggage.

The fat girl saw her smiling and stretched out her hand: "Hello classmate, I am Wang Xiaojing from the 5th Company of the Fourth Regiment."

Zhao Ling'er quickly grabbed her hand and introduced herself. The two of them made the bed and chatted laughter.

Yang Geyong was at a loss, and this occasion was not suitable for him. But Zhao Ling'er didn't let him walk there. Wang Xiaojing glanced at him a few times before quietly asking Zhao Ling'er: "Is it your brother? So handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhao Ling'er held back her laughter and didn't say anything. Wang Xiaojing was so angry that she stomped her feet.

Soon four more girls came in. Two of them were from the Eighth Division, and they simply made the bed and left. The other two were from the Second Division Farm. The other one was from Yining, a Tajik girl, who was very beautiful.

Three women play one, now there are four. That will become a farce. Yang Geyong hid out of the house while they were not paying attention and went out to smoke.

Just after taking a few sips of a cigarette, a few people came over. One of them, whether intentionally or unintentionally, hit his shoulder hard when he walked past him.
Chapter completed!