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| What do Chinese college graduates have in common with ants? The recent 1 Ant Tribes about the life of some young people 2 flock (群集) to Beijing after 3 university,describes the graduates,like ants,as smart but 4 as individuals,drawing strength from living together in communities. The book,which is based 5 two years of interviews with about 600 low-income college graduates in Beijing, 6 in mid-September,about a month ahead of an announcement by the Ministry of Human Resources and Social Security that 74% of the 6.11 million new graduates from universities and colleges had been 7 by Sept.1. The book's chief editor,Lian Sir,tells that piece of statistic says 8 about the real situation for many of these graduates. "I am always 9 how many of these employed college graduates are leading a happy life," Lian said. "I hope this book could offer a window on these graduates,whose stories are 10 known." The setting of the book is several so-called "settlement villages for college students" in the outskirts (市郊) of Beijing,where a large 11 of college graduates 12 .Most of these graduates work for 13 or medium-sized businesses, 14 less than 2,000 Yuan a month. They live together because it's 15: The rent in these communities is only around 350 Yuan a month. Many of them travel several hours a day for short-term jobs or job interviews. Tangjialing,a small 16 20 kilometers from Tian'anmen Square,has around 3,000 17 villagers,but has become a 18 for more than 50,000 migrants (移民),most of whom 19 from universities or colleges all over the country. Lian describes the students' 20 as five or six-story buildings built by local farmers with 12 rooms on each floor and two or three people crammed (挤) together in each room of about 10 square meters. Up to 70 or 80 people share the same toilet and kitchen. | ||||
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| One day, Raul was miles away from the small ranch (牧场) house in a large valley. 1 seemed to be all right, yet he felt strange and somewhat uneasy. The wind had picked up, and angry, dark clouds 2 across the sky. He could smell the rain coming. And it did. 3 , the lightning flashed through the clouds, nearly 4 Raul. The thunder (雷声) was so loud that he buried his 5 in his hands and rubbed his eyes. Then he heard it. Hoof beats (蹄声). He 6 . There before him stood a tall, white 7 . An old man stared down at him from its back. "Wh-wh-who are y-y-you?" asked Raul. "My name is Gray Cloud," the old man answered 8 . "Come with me." Raul followed on his horse. A 9 feeling came over him. All 10 them the rain was pouring down, 11 not a drop fell on them. They seemed to be 12 back toward Raul's home. Raul lost track of time. Then all at once he found 13 at the ranch gate. The old man turned his horse, 14 his hand, and smiled. Lightning flashed again. The old man and his horse were 15 . Raul's father ran out across the yard to 16 him. "We have been 17 sick about you. Are you okay? Hurry. Let's get in out of the 18 ." "Wait," said Raul. "Have you ever heard of an old man called Gray Cloud?" "Can't say I … wait. I 19 my great-grandfather used to tell storied about a man called Gray Cloud. He died a long time ago. They say he was 20 by lightning during a terrible thunderstorm. Why do you ask?" | ||||
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| One day, Raul was miles away from the small ranch (牧场) house in a large valley. 1 seemed to be all right, yet he felt strange and somewhat uneasy. The wind had picked up, and angry, dark clouds 2 across the sky. He could smell the rain coming. And it did. 3 , the lightning flashed through the clouds, nearly 4 Raul. The thunder (雷声) was so loud that he buried his 5 in his hands and rubbed his eyes. Then he heard it. Hoof beats (蹄声). He 6 . There before him stood a tall, white 7 . An old man stared down at him from its back. "Wh-wh-who are y-y-you?" asked Raul. "My name is Gray Cloud," the old man answered 8 . "Come with me." Raul followed on his horse. A 9 feeling came over him. All 10 them the rain was pouring down, 11 not a drop fell on them. They seemed to be 12 back toward Raul's home. Raul lost track of time. Then all at once he found 13 at the ranch gate. The old man turned his horse, 14 his hand, and smiled. Lightning flashed again. The old man and his horse were 15 . Raul's father ran out across the yard to 16 him. "We have been 17 sick about you. Are you okay? Hurry. Let's get in out of the 18 ." "Wait," said Raul. "Have you ever heard of an old man called Gray Cloud?" "Can't say I … wait. I 19 my great-grandfather used to tell storied about a man called Gray Cloud. He died a long time ago. They say he was 20 by lightning during a terrible thunderstorm. Why do you ask?" | ||||
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