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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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