Only after Su Yuhe died did she realize that the man she married and her so-called good sister had long been involved!
She had been manipulated by the scumbag and the white lotus, and her mor...
There is a banner at the entrance of the medical school that says "Welcome Station".
Under the banner were several tables and chairs, with some people who looked like teachers sitting on them.
There is a sign under the table saying "Registration Office".
Su Yuhe pointed over there and said, "Mom and Dad, we need to report over there first. Let's go over there."
Su Zeming saw a man at the door taking pictures with a camera. There were several people in front of the camera, holding notices in their hands.
He pulled Su Yuhe and said, "Yuhe, look over there, they are taking pictures. Why didn't I know to ask someone to come over in advance?"
Jiang Lin thought for a moment, "Dad, that photo studio should be nearby. Maybe someone hired it. I'll go ask if they can take the photo for us later."
Su Yuhe glanced at Jiang Lin and let him go while they went to report.
There happened to be a vacant registration desk, so Su Zeming pulled Su Yuhe up there.
The teacher who received the registration was a capable middle-aged woman with her hair neatly combed. She sat upright with a kind smile on her face, her eyes lingering on Su Yuhe and the others:
"Comrade, are you here to report to the Union Hospital?"
Su Zeming nodded quickly: "Yes, hello comrade."
Su Zeming spoke so forcefully that the teacher paused and looked at Su Zeming, feeling that he looked familiar.
But Su Zeming's next words interrupted her thoughts: "This is my daughter, here to report."
The teacher came back to his senses, nodded, and smiled: "Welcome to Union Medical College."
She looked at Su Yuhe with a kind face: "Are you a freshman? Then please bring out your admission letter and letter of introduction. I will help you register for admission."
Su Zeming took all the things. As soon as he heard it, he took out the things he had prepared long ago and put them on the table.
The teacher nodded, picked up the things, and filled them out very skillfully.
Su Yuhe and the others were waiting on the side, and when the teacher asked some questions, they answered as required.
While waiting, Su Zeming couldn't help but sigh: "Our old Su family, the ancestral graves are smoking."
When the teacher heard this, he laughed and looked up at Su Zeming. At this time, Baosheng called out "son".
Su Zeming brought Baosheng over. The teacher took a second look and asked speculatively, "Is this Su Yuhe's younger brother?"
The name was on the admission letter, so the teacher naturally knew the name of the girl in front of him.
The girl's age was written as 20 on the letter of introduction, so she wasn't considered old at all.
The teacher thought that the child was Su Yuhe's younger brother, and the couple next to him were their parents.
He smiled and said, "This baby looks good. When they go to college, both of your children will be college students."
Su Zeming was stunned for a moment, but Su Yuhe smiled and said, "Teacher, that's my son."
The teacher looked at Su Yuhe in surprise: "You gave birth to a child? It doesn't look like it."
But the teacher didn't say much. She had seen people from those in their teens to those in their thirties during the first half day.
Jiang Lin came back and stood beside Su Yuhe. "Is it done?"
Su Yuhe glanced at the teacher who was still writing and shook her head: "No, wait a moment."
Jiang Lin said, "The guy who took the photo is from the photo studio next door. I've already told him. Let's go over there and take some photos later."
"Do you want money?" Su Yuhe asked.
Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Of course it costs money, silly."
Su Yuhe: "..."
After the teacher finished writing, he handed Su Yuhe a piece of paper for registration and a key: "This is your dormitory key."
Su Yuhe nodded: "Thank you, teacher."
At that time, there was no tuition fee for going to university, and the government basically covered everything.
If the student is particularly poor, he or she will receive a scholarship of fifteen to thirty yuan per month.
So Su Yuhe and the others don’t need to pay any fees.
Jiang Lin took Su Yuhe and the others to the entrance where there was a university sign and a welcome banner, and asked the photographer to take pictures.
Su Yuhe and Tan Lan stood in the middle.
Tanlan holds Baosheng in her arms.
Jiang Lin and Su Zeming stood on both sides.
The photographer was very satisfied. The whole family was good-looking, so he took several photos in succession.
After Jiang Lin negotiated with the photographer, they entered the school.
Registration is not over yet, I have to go to the dormitory and reserve a bed first.
What Jiang Lin was holding in his hands and carrying on his back were all things Su Yuhe needed.
He didn't feel ashamed at all. As a man, what was there to be ashamed about carrying things for his wife? It was quite an honor.
Besides, every new student who comes to register is always carrying large and small bags, and some even carry sacks.
As I walked in, everyone I met had a happy look on their face.
And full of pride.
Shouldn't I be proud?
You need high scores to get into Peking Union Medical College.
Regardless of your family background, getting in here means that everyone has similar scores. As long as you have a good attitude, there is nothing to feel inferior about.
Following the location on the paper, I found Su Yuhe's dormitory, which was on the second floor.
Jiang Lin thought it was great: "No need to climb up and down, and there's privacy."
When Su Yuhe and the others arrived at the dormitory, there was only one girl inside.
I don't know how long she's been here, but it's definitely been quite a while.
Because the other person had already made the bed and was sitting there reading a book.
Su Yuhe took a quick look and saw that the other three were empty and no one had taken them yet.
The girl inside saw two men following Su Yuhe and frowned: "Men, don't come in."
Su Yuhe understood and turned to look at Jiang Lin: "You and Dad should wait outside."
Jiang Lin paused: "Okay."
He put his things down and waited outside in the corridor with Su Zeming holding the child.
Tan Lan and Su Yuhe went in and chose a bed near the inside with a window, so the light was good.
The girl stood up and greeted Su Yuhe and the others: "Hello, my name is Du Yan. We will be living in the same dormitory from now on. What's your name?"
"Hello, Su Yuhe."
The girl looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. She was wearing a very modern dark blue cotton coat and black cotton pants. She had short hair with bangs and a bit of high altitude red on her face.
His expression was very serious, and he greeted Su Yuhe as if he was interrogating her. Su Yuhe replied by her name.
Du Yan's expression remained unchanged as she nodded slightly: "The other two haven't arrived yet. Is there anything you need my help with?"
She thought that the two men outside were here to pack up Su Yuhe's things. Since she didn't let anyone in, she felt that she should help Su Yuhe in some way.
Looking at her expression, Su Yuhe thought she looked like a very strict teacher, so she didn't dare to ask for help.
Besides, she and Tan Lan can handle it together.
Since she didn't need Du Yan's help, Su Yuhe smiled politely: "No, thank you."
Du Yan pursed her lips, nodded, and returned to her previous seat to read.
Su Yuhe and Tan Lan looked at each other, then began to make the bed.