Yan Chiyu stayed in Songcheng for two weeks, specifically to instruct the younger generation of his clan.
He returned to the capital two weeks later.
On June 24, the results of the college entrance examination were released.
Song Wenzhi and the other two felt both joy and sorrow in the group chat.
The good news is that all four of them scored over 100 points higher than expected on the college entrance exam! It's all thanks to Brother Yan for tutoring them and highlighting key points before the exam, sob sob.
Sadly, they could no longer attend the same university.
Que Guanghuai, a top student from a prestigious university, cried his heart out in a group video call, saying, "Not only can we not go to the same school, but I may also have to separate from you all and go to other cities."
"Old Que, stop talking. Think about Lunzi, Lunzi's mother actually went to join the army, we won't see each other for years..."
"What the hell are you all crying about, you bunch of grown men?" In the video, Qian Bolun's skin is much darker, a healthy tan. His features have become more defined, with a sharp look in his eyes and brows, and he has also grown considerably taller.
Yan Chiyu didn't respond, no matter how much they tried to get him to speak. He didn't hang up either, whether he was busy with something else or simply listening quietly without saying a word.
They chatted for a while longer and roughly clarified the ownership.
Song Wenzhi and Zhou Yunwei are preparing to apply to Peking University in Wucheng, while Qian Bolun sticks to his earlier decision to attend police academy. Regarding Mi Jing, Qian Bolun mentioned her in a video.
"This girl is too stubborn, I'm not chasing her anymore!"
Zhou Yunwei originally wanted to say something, to scold Qian Bolun for giving up too easily, but then she saw Qian Bolun in the video drinking Corona, his eyes reddening, "No way, as soon as I said I wanted to pursue her, that girl cried like a rabbit, begging me not to get close to her. She's so afraid of me, I can't just force myself on her, can I? I'm a man of such high standing, I have my dignity too. Forget it, forget about romance, I'll focus on serving my country!"
In the end, Zhou Yunwei could only offer him a few dry words of comfort.
Que Guanghuai originally wanted to go to a university in the south, but after thinking about it, he decided to stay in Beijing. After much deliberation, he chose S University.
"S University is right next to Jinghua University! Hahaha, Brother Yan, I'll invite you to dinner later, don't refuse me. Anyway, Brother Yue isn't here right now, and if I don't invite you, you'll probably have to eat alone."
Que Guanghuai knew, he knew, that although Yan Chiyu hadn't said a word, he was definitely listening.
Brother Yan truly cares about his friends.
Ugh—it's so cheesy just thinking about it.
The air went still for a second.
No one expected Lao Que to be so audacious today, daring to say such things. They were just about to hold their breath and quickly end this ridiculous video conference.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Chiyu's microphone rang.
"Get lost."
The boy laughed in exasperation.
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In mid-September, new students registered.
Without someone around, Yan Chiyu had little interest in going to university. Since freshman registration was spread over three days, Yan Chiyu simply dawdled until the last day to go.
To provide convenience for new students and facilitate their parents' presence and luggage storage, private cars are allowed to enter the school during the three days of registration.
Universities are places with the widest range of students from all over the country, from the north to the south.
Uncle Min, considering that his own car was too luxurious, drove Yan Chiyu to the door. In any case, the second young master only had one suitcase, which wasn't heavy.
After being accepted, Yan Chiyu joined the freshman group, but he completely muted the group. As a result, he didn't pay any attention to what was posted in the group, just glanced at it, and immediately closed the page when he saw information related to himself.
Yan Chiyu, dragging his suitcase, stopped in his tracks as he passed the campus map.
He glanced at it briefly and quickly confirmed the location of the finance department dormitory.
A temporary tent was set up at the entrance of the dormitory for new students to sign in and for volunteer services.
He walked over, checked in under the makeshift shed, confirmed his dormitory number, signed his name, and received his key.
Just as he turned around with his suitcase, a boy blocked his way, smiling slightly: "Hi, junior, need any help?"
The long robe and mandarin jacket looked vaguely familiar.
A smiling face that is not very familiar.
Mingyi Xiu?
I thought he was a working professional, but he turned out to be just a college student who looked a bit older than his age.
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