The newspaper's annual leave is half a month. After receiving her admission notice, Xue Fu explained the situation to Chen Zhu, saying that she would be starting school at the end of February and would only be able to work for half a month after returning in the spring.
She asked Chen Zhu to hire another assistant to fill her position.
Chen Zhu understood, offered her a few words of congratulations, and then told her to study hard.
"So, what major did you end up being admitted to?"
Chen Zhu was curious.
Xue Fu exclaimed "Ah!" and answered crisply with her bright, curved eyes, "Journalism."
Chen Zhu showed no surprise, reached out and patted Xue Fu's shoulder, pressing down firmly: "Not bad. After graduation, come work at the newspaper."
During the time Xue Fu worked as her assistant, Chen Zhu recognized her work ability.
Xue Fu is able to calm down, not be impetuous, and is meticulous and patient in her work.
Chen Zhu felt that the major she chose was quite suitable for her.
Xue Fu smiled and nodded in agreement.
She also thought that studying journalism would be a good idea after she had interned at a newspaper.
She didn't have a particular major she wanted to study. So she compromised and chose something she was interested in.
So when she received her application, she immediately put journalism first.
When Ji Yazhi and Xue Mingcheng found out, they didn't say anything. The couple agreed that their daughter should study whatever she liked.
Of course, if their daughter happens to choose a very niche or unpopular major, such as a liberal arts student who insists on studying an engineering major, they will definitely "offer suggestions" and exercise their veto power.
After a happy New Year, Xue Fu went to the post office to pick up her mail a week before registering for university, and was a little surprised.
Because there was more than one.
The post office staff had long recognized the young girl who reported in almost every week, and each time they would bring out her things in advance, just waiting for Xue Fu to pick them up on Tuesdays.
"Huh..."
Xue Fu hissed softly, and paused for two seconds in confusion when she saw the two letters from the same address.
However, after careful comparison, she found that although the mailing addresses were the same, the sender names were different.
Besides Gu Chong, she also received letters from Liu Ling and Zheng Peipei.
Xue Fu found it somewhat intriguing.
This time, she didn't open Gu Chong's letter immediately. Instead, her fingers deftly unfolded Liu Ling's and Zheng Peipei's letters, wondering what they wanted to say.
"Xue Fu! It's been so long since I heard from you. How have you been?"
"Zheng Peipei and I had a very fulfilling six months in Qingtang Village. When we heard the news that the college entrance examination was being reinstated, we were both surprised and overjoyed. We hugged each other and cried our hearts out. We cried so miserably in the dormitory, it was so funny."
"Xue Fu, thank you for those books. They helped us a lot. If it weren't for your encouragement, we wouldn't have had so much time to study and consolidate our knowledge beforehand. Let alone take the college entrance exam or go back to the city."
"I'm writing to tell you that Peipei and I both got into university! In the provincial capital, Peipei went to a teachers' college, and I chose to become a nurse."
"Life is really getting better and better, and we are all very happy. Thank you so much!"
I really hope I'll have the chance to see you again! We'll meet again, won't we?
"..."
Xue Fu took several deep breaths before her emotions calmed down a bit.
Wiping her eyes, Xue Fu was happy for them.
Everyone is getting better and better. That's wonderful.
Ocean University is very close to her home.
Xue Fu chose to commute to school. The only downside was that attending her major classes at 8 AM was a bit painful, even earlier than getting up for work every day.
There aren't many students majoring in journalism at Ocean University of China; their journalism department only admitted twenty-two people this year.
The advantage of having fewer students is that small class sizes allow for individualized instruction.
The downside is that every professor in your major knows you and can call you by name, so there's no way to skip class.
Xue Fu felt even more tired than when she was in her final year of high school after just one month of school.
Who said going to university is easy? How is it easy?
Why are all these people so obsessed?
worn out!
After finishing her last professional class, Xue Fu took her books and went home.
However, when Xue Fu got home today, there was no resentment on her face at all. She skipped and hopped along the way, looking very cheerful.
She went to the post office to pick up her mail when she didn't have class at noon today.
A letter sent by Gu Chong.
In the letter, he said that he had brought Gu Fei with him.
The two brothers have come to Haicheng!
It's the end of March now, and April will be here in a week.
He fulfilled their promise from last year!
Xue Fu wore a smile all afternoon, greeting everyone she met with a beaming smile.
Her classmate asked her what good thing had happened, why she was smiling like a lucky cat.
Xue Fu said proudly, "My boyfriend is here."
Her classmate was shocked: "You actually have a boyfriend!"
Xue Fu looked down at herself, then looked up again: "Yeah! Can't you tell?"
The classmate shook his head: "Seeing how you study so diligently every day, I thought you were a wise person who didn't fall in love and that no one was tempted by you."
Xue Fu chuckled upon hearing this, but said nothing.
"Why are you laughing so happily, Rongrong?"
When they got home, Xue Mingcheng, who was cooking in the kitchen, saw her overly smug smile and asked, "So happy, did you find some money, Rongrong?"
Xue Fu leaned closer mysteriously, shook her head, and asked Xue Mingcheng to guess again.
"Oh? So... you were praised by the teacher in class?"
No, no, no.
You got a perfect score on the exam?
No, not exactly.
"What is that?"
Xue Fu patted Xue Mingcheng's shoulder and inhaled the aroma of food wafting through the air: "Dad, Gu Chong said he'll be in Haicheng tomorrow~"
Xue Mingcheng, holding the spatula, froze, "What?!"
"tomorrow?!"
So fast!
"Yes."
"So, is he going back now that he's come here?"
Xue Mingcheng inquired, "Rongrong, didn't you say before that you were going to develop your career here? This time..."
Xue Fu nodded emphatically: "Yes!"
“Dad, he wouldn’t lie to me. He brought Xiao Fei with him this time.”
What time will he arrive tomorrow?
"I arrived early this morning."
"OK."
This was Gu Chong's third visit to Haicheng.
When he left Qingtang Village, he didn't feel much emotional turmoil.
On an ordinary morning, he packed his luggage, took his younger brother, and left by car.
They didn't have much luggage; they packed everything in one big bag and one small bag.
Rather than feeling lost and dejected, the closer he got to Haicheng, the more excited and thrilled he became.
They can stay together forever.
No matter what, he could stay by her side and watch her every move.
Gu Fei was quite nervous about traveling far from home for the first time.
Like his brother, his anxiety wasn't about leaving home.
Rather, it's the discomfort and unfamiliarity that may arise when going to a new environment.
Gu Fei had never imagined that one day he would live in the city, let alone such a big city as Haichen.
It was like a dream.
Gu Fei was cautious and dared not expose it.
But I couldn't suppress my joy and anticipation for his new life.
As the train pulled into the station, Gu Chong, carrying luggage in one hand and holding his younger brother's hand with the other, got off the train.
Gu Chong wanted to find a guesthouse to settle down with Gu Fei first, but as soon as they got off the train, they saw Xue Fu waiting at the exit, smiling and waving at them.
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