Lin Qingqing's request for leave on the first day of school caused a commotion in the class.
But the freshmen quickly joined the class.
At this time, Xiaomei, Zhou Yingying, Zhuang Chaoyue, Ruan Shusen, Tong Yiyong, and He Xiujie were all sitting in the classrooms of their respective schools.
Only Lin Zhiqing was standing blankly at the bottom of the teaching building, holding his admission letter.
The words of the admissions teacher during the registration process kept echoing in his mind: "Your name is not in our school's information. The admission letter might have been sent to the wrong person."
He looked down at the admission letter, his mind full of questions.
How could it be sent to the wrong person?
How could it be sent to the wrong person?
He scored 355 points, 40 points higher than the passing score for the School of Political Science and Law.
You can pass the exam no matter what.
He carefully folded the admission letter and asked a few people to find the principal's office.
“Knock knock knock…”
After waiting for a while, the door didn't open.
He knocked a few more times: "Knock knock knock..."
The door still didn't open.
Lin Zhiqing glanced to the left and saw that the next door was the office of the principal.
He walked over and saw that the door was open.
I asked quietly:
"Hello, teacher. I need to talk to the principal. Do you know when the principal will be here?"
The director of studies, Yan Wenbin, took a look at Lin Zhiqing and saw that he was dressed simply and looked like a rural student.
It is not easy for rural students to come to Kyoto to study. If this problem can be solved, it will be solved as well.
So he asked, "What do you want to see the principal about?"
Lin Zhiqing touched the place where the admission letter was in his bag.
After thinking for a while, he took out his college transcript and admission letter, stood at the door and said respectfully: "Teacher, this is my college entrance examination transcript. The admissions teacher said that my admission letter was sent to the wrong person. Can you help me take a look?"
Yan Wenbin was stunned for a moment.
I have never heard of an admission letter being sent to the wrong person.
He frowned and said, "Show me your report card."
Lin Zhiqing immediately walked in and gently placed the report card on the desk.
He clenched his hands and looked at Yan Wenbin hopefully.
I really hope the admissions officer made a mistake.
Yan Wenbin looked down.
Three hundred and fifty-five points!
The score is quite high, enough to get into Huaqing University.
When he looked up again, Yan Wenbin's brows relaxed and he waved, "Let me see the admission letter."
With such good grades, there is no way their school would refuse to admit you.
Lin Zhiqing quickly unfolded the admission letter and handed it to Yan Wenbin with both hands.
Judging from the teacher's expression, his grades are definitely good enough to get into the China University of Political Science and Law.
Maybe the information in the admission letter was wrong.
With this expectation, he looked at Yan Wenbin with bated breath.
Yan Wenbin picked up the letter and looked at it several times, frowning and saying, "There's nothing wrong with your admission letter."
"Are you sure the admissions officer said the acceptance letter was sent to the wrong person?"
Yan Wenbin asked with some disbelief.
Lin Zhiqing nodded heavily.
With a firm yet somewhat anxious tone, he said, "That's exactly what the admissions teacher said."
Yan Wenbin frowned and thought about it.
This is not a simple matter. It is impossible that the admission letter was sent to the wrong person.
He said, "Well, come with me to the admissions office on the first floor and I'll ask for you."
Lin Zhiqing didn't expect that the teacher would actually make the trip in person.
He nodded repeatedly: "Okay, thank you teacher."
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