Some of them asked for their own children. After all, it was not only the educated youth who went to the countryside who took the college entrance examination.
Many children from various villages also participated in the exam. They also wanted to know whether their children had passed the exam.
Some villagers just wanted to join in the fun, to know who passed and who didn't. That would give them something to talk about later, right?
After everyone had lined up, the postman took the green envelope containing the letter off the bicycle.
All of it is filled with notices, which he had sorted long ago.
The postman grabbed a handful of notices from his bag and prepared to sign up.
Those standing in front or those with sharp eyes noticed the envelope that was much larger than usual and wondered if it contained the notice.
The postman didn't care what they thought. He took out the envelope and started reading the names one by one.
Those who heard their names happily came forward to take the letters, and when they saw the sender and address written on the envelope, they were visibly happy.
They couldn't wait to open the envelopes, and when they saw the first few acceptance letters, some couldn't control their emotions and shouted, "I got in!"
There were also some people who were so emotional that although they didn't scream out loud, they couldn't stop crying.
They had waited so many years and were finally able to return to the city. It was normal for them to shed tears of excitement. People around them did not laugh at them, but were envious instead.
The dozen or so admission letters in the postman's hand were quickly distributed, and those who did not hear their names were excited.
They kept saying to the postman, "Comrade Postman, could you please check again to see if there are any more letters? Maybe you left them somewhere else?"
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