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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)


               languages department to major in English. Our class


               was small. There were only twenty students.



                       The students in our class were mostly around 18


               or 19 years old. But I was already 21 - two or three



               years older than my classmates. They  humorously


               called me Lao Da Ge (old elder brother). I was older



               than my classmates not because I had gone to school


               late, but because I played professional basketball for



               two years. In 1962, I quit the basketball team, took



               the national  university entrance examination and


               satisfactorily became a university student. I was very


               happy and proud of myself to be a university student.



               A university  was the first  step  on the ladder to an



               iron rice bowl; once admitted  by a university, the


               students were guaranteed to have jobs. That’s one of



               the benefits  of socialism. The length  of schooling


               was four years, so I should have graduated in August



               1966. During the four years, every day I would look





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