After working for several years, I suddenly miss the university campus and the youthful, simple and free life. So, on a bright spring day in May, I packed my simple bags again and walked into the "Shanda" that I have been longing for for for for a long time-although I am no longer young, although I only stay for two months at a time, although I can only study for the "Master of Law".
In-service master of law classes, most of them are police officers in the political and legal system. Among the students, there are younger brothers and sisters who have just joined the work, and there are also "middle-aged people" who have joined the work for more than ten years. The oldest is an old judge who has joined the work for nearly 30 years. He imagined his determination and efforts to apply for the exam and admired him very much. More interestingly, he entered school with his daughter, who was a freshman at school that year. Sometimes watching their father and daughter go to the canteen or playground together is really an interesting experience in life.
A large class of nearly 200 people smelled like an open class when I was studying. Everyone has worked before. After school, we talk about work, family situation, old people and children. They are all very kind.
I cherish the opportunity to return to school after working for many years. Even if time goes by, I can't forget many teachers.
The teacher of private international law is a very young male teacher who is extremely strict. At that time, many students didn't like him and thought he was inhuman. Everyone's private thought is: of course, we should be tolerant of the on-the-job personnel. I still clearly remember that he once said to a somewhat empty class, "At any time, people should know their position, what they are doing and what they want. Since you can take time out to study, you must have a learning attitude, let go of the so-called position and concentrate on your studies, otherwise there is no need to waste time and money and mix a so-called diploma. " That's what a young man said to many elderly people, and I still have a deep feeling after many years.
The other is my tutor, Mr. Tian Lizhi. That was the first year after the school tried out the reform of "two-way selection of tutors". We didn't know each other but fell in love at first sight. My thesis benefited from her inspiration, guidance and careful revision from topic selection to article planning. What I can't forget most is the exam and evaluation before handing in my graduation thesis. Usually, for on-the-job staff, the requirements of the tutor are a little loose, and some of them can't even look at it in person, but she personally changed and changed it for me, and gave me a handwritten evaluation. Although I can't keep in touch with her from time to time after graduation, her seriousness and dedication, her affability and approachability will always be the warmth and sunshine engraved in my heart.
After class, I like the library and reference center of law school best-there was no library in law school at that time, and occasionally I looked up at the endless roads and squares outside the south gate. The red chamber church next to the west gate of the campus is a landmark building. I felt a western-style wedding for the first time in it, and I was deeply impressed.
People are in the mountains, scattered thoughts have been floating in my mind, and the time there is fleeting. In a few years, I may come to Shanda again; I may forget some of her scenery, but I will never forget the footprints I left there. Ancient mountains, verdant magnolia, Gothic red chamber church ... a hasty moment will also become eternal and will be engraved in my heart forever.