Chapter 700: Everyone is shocked, the letter has arrived (two chapters in one)
Just as the group was angrily accusing the spread of false information, the grade office of No. 1 Middle School was already in an uproar.
Xu Jing: "Who recorded Mingda? Say it again?!"
Zhao Tiejun's neck shrank, and the head teacher's aura was instantly suppressed. He couldn't speak smoothly: "Jiang, Jiang Fuyue..."
"Bullshit! She's seven hundred and fifty! Seven hundred and fifty! Do you know what this means? You can choose any major in any university across the country!"
"So she chose Mingda..." she said weakly.
Xu Jing suddenly burst into laughter. "Old Zhao, Old Zhao, how come you've become a bad person too? You want to trick me? That's impossible! Do you think I believe you?"
As he spoke, he unscrewed the teacup, tilted his legs up, shook it leisurely twice, and lowered his head to take a sip.
Zhao Tiejun suddenly felt complicated, and his eyes were unconsciously filled with sympathy.
Just then, Meng Zhijian came in from outside and exclaimed, "What's going on? The atmosphere is so tense..."
Zhao Tiejun walked up to him and said sadly, "Jiang Fuyue was recruited by Mingda."
"A new joke has surfaced online? What's the joke this time?"
Zhao Tiejun: “…”
Meng Zhijian: "Why are you looking at me like that? Could this be some soft advertisement from Mingda University, trying to capitalize on Jiang Fuyue's popularity?"
“…”
"That's absolutely not possible! Jiang Fuyue is now the living poster girl of our No. 1 Middle School. She can't even get involved with a fake school like Mingda."
“…”
"Old Zhao?" Meng Zhijian paused. "That's enough. There's a limit to how much you should joke around. Besides, this joke isn't funny at all. Netizens these days are so boring!"
“…”
Meng Zhijian swallowed his saliva: "You...are you serious?"
Zhao Tiejun: "Do I look like I'm kidding? You and Old Xu, you don't believe anything I say."
"Jiang Fuyue got accepted to Ming University?!" Meng Zhijian's pupils trembled, and his voice suddenly rose. "That Qiming University in the capital?!"
"yes."
"No, impossible..." Meng Zhijian shook his head and took two steps back, almost falling down.
He subconsciously turned his gaze towards Xu Jing for confirmation, but saw that Old Xu, who had been smiling and looking relaxed, was now trembling all over, and his face was so black that ink could drip out.
"Is it really Mingda?" The voice sounded like a storm was about to come.
Zhao Tiejun nodded: "Actually, I don't understand why I ended up at Ming University..."
There are so many universities in China, even if Jiang Fuyue closes her eyes, she won’t choose Mingda!
Yu Wenzhou heard the words "Mingda" as soon as he stepped into the office. He couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with Mingda? Are there any students in our school who chose it?"
“…” No one spoke.
Yu Wenzhou blinked: "There are actually students filling it out?!"
“…” Still silent, but it was a consent in another sense.
“Who filled in Mingda?”
Zhao Tiejun: "...Jiang Fuyue."
"Puff—" Yu Wenzhou spat out a mouthful of tea, "Who?!"
"Jiang Fuyue!"
"No... are you guys kidding me? She scored a perfect 750, but she gave up B- and Q-levels and chose Ming-level?!"
Zhao Tiejun: "That's the truth."
"Impossible! This must be a mistake!" Yu Wenzhou immediately denied. "Could someone have secretly changed her application? This has happened before."
This guess made Xu Jing and Meng Zhijian's eyes light up.
"Yeah, with her score, there's no way she could apply to Mingda University, unless someone messes up!"
"And it's very likely that someone familiar committed the crime! Quick, call Jiang Fuyue now to ask about the details and see if she has any suspects. If necessary, we'll have to call the police! In short, we must do everything we can to correct this mistake, otherwise..."
Jiang Fuyue's perfect score in the college entrance examination was completely ruined!
…
When Jiang Fuyue received the call, she had already logged into the website to check the admission results.
Qiming University, the school she founded, should have had a bright future, but because of her departure, it lost the honor it deserved.
After twenty years of silence, we shouldn't continue to be decadent.
So, she sent Xiaoshan to be the principal.
Now, filling out the application with a perfect score is her first step in leading Mingda back to the ranks of top universities!
Only when it is loud enough can it attract the attention of the outside world.
Four years, this is the deadline Jiang Fuyue set for himself.
If Mingda continues to keep a low profile and seek progress in a steady manner, it will take an unknown amount of time for it to get rid of the stereotype of being a "fake university".
So, I can only give you some shocking news.
"It's really impressive." Xiao Shan's voice was smiling on the other end of the phone, and it was unclear whether he was mostly happy or more of a sarcasm.
No one knew the shock Xiaoshan felt when the director of the admissions office came to him in a hurry with a panicked look on his face, and spoke in a trembling voice about the students who had scored full marks in this year's national college entrance examination and applied to Mingda University.
He knew who it was.
No one else would dare to do such a crazy thing except that person.
As a double master's degree holder in mathematics and psychology from University B, Xiaoshan considers himself a genius, but even he cannot abandon the halo of a prestigious school and use the top score in the country to apply to a "fake university" in the eyes of the world.
It's like... the swan lowers its head to eat shit, and the phoenix drinks the foot washing water.
Not everyone has this courage, not even Xiaoshan himself.
But Jiang Fuyue did it.
Others may not know her purpose, but Xiaoshan knows it clearly.
She wanted to prove to everyone that "shit" is not "shit" and "water" is not "foot washing water".
Even if it will cause everyone to misunderstand: the swan is no longer pure, and the phoenix is not as noble as imagined.
She is willing to sacrifice herself to help Ming Da!
If Xiaoshan had felt fear and curiosity about this mysterious girl before, now he was only filled with admiration and worship.
"Have you figured out how to explain this to your parents, teachers, relatives, friends, and those fans online?"
The other end said casually: "I don't need to explain my decision to anyone."
Xiao Shan: “…” You are awesome.
Jiang Fuyue had just finished the call and hadn't put down her phone when Xu Jing called.
"Hello."
"Are you okay now?" Xu Jing asked cautiously.
He thought that if someone had tampered with his application and he had been tricked into a fake university, Jiang Fuyue would definitely be in a bad mood and might even be crying secretly.
However, the truth is: “It’s okay.”
Xu Jing paused, wanting to speak but hesitant: "Have you... known the admission results?"
"Yeah, I just found out."
Her tone was so calm that it frightened Xu Jing.
An absurd guess flashed through his mind...
No! Impossible!
"Jiang Fuyue, listen to me. Your college entrance exam application was tampered with. Now think carefully about who it might have been. The school's advice is to call the police immediately and hand them over—"
"Teacher Xu," the girl interrupted him, her clear voice revealing a calmness that didn't belong to her age. "First of all, thank you for your concern, but I applied to Mingda University on my own. No one tampered with my application."
Clang——
Xu Jing loosened his grip and the phone fell on the table.
Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou immediately surrounded them——
"Old Xu? Are you okay?"
"What's going on? Say something!"
But Xu Jing stood there like a wooden stake, frozen in place, all facial expressions gone, leaving only a dull and blank face.
"Old Xu——" Zhao Tiejun reached out and pushed him.
Finally, it was no longer a wooden stake, but the look of astonishment and heartache in its eyes still frightened the three of them.
Meng Zhijian called him but he didn't respond. He simply picked up the phone and put it to his ear before the call was over. He asked, "What did you just say? Old Xu looks like he's lost his soul!"
Jiang Fuyue: "...I took the initiative to apply to Ming University."
Bang!
The poor phone was smashed again, and this time the one who was fooled was Meng Zhijian.
Yu Wenzhou: “?”
Zhao Tiejun: “?”
This fool brings along a whole bunch of fools?
Yu Wenzhou didn't believe it, so he went to pick up the phone again. But before he could say a word, he heard a few words from the other end, and he was also gloriously "killed in action".
Zhao Tiejun's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the phone.
…
In less than half a day, the news that Jiang Fuyue was admitted to Qiming University spread throughout No. 1 Middle School.
Not only did the graduating senior high school students know about it, but even the younger students from other grades who were still in school had heard about it.
"Oh my god! Is Senior Jiang's hand shaking?"
"It can't be this shaking, right? B University, Q University, and Ming University are so different, there's more than a million miles between them. How much shaking can this be?"
"Is it a rumor? A perfect score of 750 to get into Mingda? Are you sure it's not an internet meme?"
"I suspect Sister Yue filled it out while drunk."
"I feel like being cursed is more reliable."
"Am I the only one who thinks she just typed in a random school code and submitted it with her eyes closed?"
"The most suspicious behavior of the year!"
"As expected of my Yue Jie, she doesn't move at all, but once she moves, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, and the mountains and seas overturn."
"I feel like the senior high school teacher is about to faint in the bathroom crying."
"I finally got a perfect score in all subjects, but ended up getting a fake one. I'd be shocked too!"
"Is this really not a prank?"
"Jiang Chenxing, do you know why your sister did that?"
Jiang Xiaodi was stunned: "?"
…
Class 3, Grade 3, in the class group.
The chat page was still stuck on Liu Bowen's post: [Sister Yue is attending Mingda University? Is that even possible? The possibility of a comet hitting the earth is greater than this! If that happens, I'll tear my head off and use it as a bench.]
After a strange silence, a piece of news broke the silence -
[Liu Bowen, when are you going to turn your head?]
Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want us to help you?
[Can I sit on this bench?]
I kind of want to…
[Where are they? @Liu Bowen]
Next comes a bunch of @his.
Unfortunately, there was no movement for a long time.
【Oh, escaped. 】
At that time, Liu Bowen was holding his mobile phone, trembling as he looked at the screen full of messages that made him feel dizzy.
At the same time, the impact on my heart was huge.
Jiang Fuyue actually applied to Ming University?!
That Mingda!
Depend on--
He couldn't figure it out.
What's the point?
Is it because of its bad reputation? The dormitories? The teachers?
He opened WeChat, found Jiang Fuyue's profile picture, and planned to verify it himself -
[Sister Yue, did you really apply to Mingda University?]
After half a minute, the other end replied: [Oh.]
It’s actually true!
Liu Bowen was stunned.
Why?
I'd love to.
This answer is very Jiang Fuyue.
So willful that it makes people jealous.
The perfect score of 750, which many college entrance examination candidates long for but cannot achieve, may be just an ordinary number in Jiang Fuyue's eyes.
…
Ling family villa.
Zhou Qin sent her husband off to work as usual, then returned to the living room and asked the maid, "Is Xuan awake yet?"
"The young master got up a long time ago and should be in the gym on the first floor below."
"Exercise so early in the morning?" Zhou Qin frowned.
The servant nodded: "Except for eating, the young master has been staying in the gym almost all this time."
Zhou Qin felt relieved when she thought that there were indeed several foreign universities that required physical fitness tests before finally giving an offer.
She had thought about it and decided that once her son went abroad, she would have more time to focus on taking care of the things between her and Ling Qingzhou.
"Send the salt water prepared by the kitchen and remind Xuan to get some rest."
"Yes, ma'am."
Basement, negative one floor.
This place is set aside as a place for exercise and fitness.
Not only is the equipment complete, there is even a ping-pong table.
Ling Xuan increased the speed of the treadmill again and again, and the boy's legs moved faster and faster.
When his body reached its limit and sweat trickled into his eyes, he slowly slowed down until he finally stopped.
I saw him get off the treadmill, support his hands on his knees, hunch his back, and breathe heavily.
Drops of sweat fell to the floor.
Ling Xuan has persisted for more than ten days.
It seems that only the extreme physical challenges brought by exercise can make him temporarily forget the pain of a broken heart.
But when everything calmed down and the body gradually recovered, the pain that stung the heart came again.
Unstoppable!
Ling Xuan knew exactly why this was happening——
He was unwilling to be depressed, even brooding over it!
Jiang Fuyue's ruthless rejection was like a sharp knife that had been hinted at and stabbed into his heart.
I couldn't get what I wanted, and I tossed and turned.
Therefore, think about it like thirst and think about it like madness.
He had to admit that he couldn't accept failure.
"Master, this is the light salt water that Madam asked you to send."
Ling Xuan stood up and said calmly, "Leave it there."
The servant did as he was told and turned to leave.
Ling Xuan walked over, picked up the bottle, and suddenly saw that the phone screen was always on, with group message reminders popping up continuously.
He had the phone on mute, so he hadn't noticed before.
While drinking water, he unlocked his phone and opened the class group...
The next second, bang——
The bottle fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The light salt water inside gushed out and flowed all over the ground.
But Ling Xuan was unaware of it, all his senses were gripped by the news discussed in the group.
…
"Which university are you going to apply to?"
"Mingda."
"Qi Ming University?"
"right."
"Are you kidding me?!"
…
The conversation between the two echoed in my ears.
Ling Xuan didn't expect that Jiang Fuyue actually applied to Ming University!
He was stunned and dumbfounded, standing there motionless.
It took him an unknown amount of time to react. He immediately dug out Jiang Fuyue's phone number and dialed it.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."
Two minutes later, he dialed again, but was still on the line.
It wasn't until the sixth time that the other end finally picked up the phone—
"Jiang Fuyue, do you really want to report it to Ming University?!"
"It's not about applying, it's already applied." Jiang Fuyue corrected, "Now the admission results are out."
"Why?" Ling Xuan suddenly realized that he seemed to have never understood her.
Jiang Fuyue has answered this question countless times, and the answer is always the same: "Because I am willing to do so."
"Do you know what kind of school Mingda is?"
"Know."
"Have you learned about its reputation, reviews, and ranking among domestic universities?"
"certainly."
Ling Xuan opened his mouth, but suddenly didn't know what to say.
Jiang Fuyue waited for him for five seconds, "...If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."
"……good."
The call ended.
Isn't she curious at all about which school he applied to?
He didn't even ask.
Ling Xuan lowered his eyes, concealing the gloom in them.
…
"Damn!" Jiang Han threw away his phone and jumped up in shock.
Across the street, Old Man Jiang was counting this month's rent with a calculator. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyelids and glance at his daughter.
"What's going on?"
"Dad," Jiang Han swallowed and calmed down, "Guess which school Sister Yue was accepted to?"
"Which school?"
"I'm afraid you'll faint if I tell you."
"Heh...it's either B or Q anyway, why would I be dizzy?!"
"Wrong! None of them!"
Father Jiang frowned: "...then H University? Or go abroad directly?"
“No!”
"If you want to say something, say it quickly. If not, get out!" My patience is running out.
Jiang Han swallowed his saliva, his eyes a little dazed, "Sister Yue went to Ming University..."
"What?"
“Ming University—Qi Ming University!”
"Sh ...
Jiang Han shook his head. This issue had been discussed in the group for a long time, but there was still no official answer.
Don’t ask, just say “I’d love to”.
At this time, Ge Meng suddenly called in a hurry.
Sure enough, it was all about Jiang Fu Yue being admitted to Ming University.
"...Sister Han, did you know that Sisi also applied to Mingda University? She was accepted on the minimum score."
"You mean...she guessed in advance that Sister Yue would also report it?"
Ge Meng: "Anyway, I'm not really sure, but it just feels weird."
Especially the sentence "because of moonlight".
…
Jiang Da and Han Yunru only learned about this after receiving a call from Xu Jing.
The two rushed back home from the store immediately, and Jiang Da didn't even have time to take off his chef's hat.
"Yueyue, did you fill it in wrongly?" Han Yunru's voice trembled a little.
Jiang Da also looked at his daughter nervously, wanting to say something but afraid of saying the wrong thing.
Jiang Fuyue had anticipated this scene. She handed over the water she had prepared in advance, one cup for each person. "Tired? Take a sip. It's cool and will cool you down."
The couple looked at each other and then took it.
After drinking it, I still couldn't calm down.
"Yueyue, you..."
"Mom, it's not a mistake. I took the initiative to choose Mingda."
Han Yunru was stunned.
Jiang Da couldn't sit still anymore: "Why Mingda? This school..." He was too embarrassed to continue.
Jiang Fuyue: "School is not important. What's important is to keep moving towards your goal."
"So, going to Mingda is also a step forward for you?" Han Yunru said in a gentle tone.
"Yes." Jiang Fuyue nodded.
"Okay, then mom supports you."
Jiang Da: “?” How, why did you support it?
Jiang Fuyue smiled.
At this moment, the home phone suddenly rang.
Generally, the property management will only contact you through this phone number when there is something going on.
Han Yunru was talking to her daughter and motioned Jiang Da to answer the phone.
"Hello? Yes, your last name is Jiang... Letter? What letter? And it's from abroad? We don't know anyone from abroad... You said the recipient is Jiang Fuyue?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Fuyue looked towards him.
Two updates, five thousand words.
(End of this chapter)
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