Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu don’t know what’s going on with Ning Xiaoxiao yet.
The two of them had originally planned to ask everyone in the Youth League Home to go there the next afternoon to see if Ning Xiaoxiao was really going to die and what she was up to. However, as soon as they walked out of the Youth League Home, they met the postman.
The postman often delivered parcels in this area, and Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu had the most parcels in the Youth League. He became familiar with them and treated them as old acquaintances. When he saw the two of them at the front of the crowd as if they were about to go out, he quickly stopped them.
"Comrade Ning Xiyue, Comrade Chen Yechu, there is mail for you from Beijing."
"What? It was sent from Jing City."
Everyone was now in a state of panic. At this critical juncture, what did the email sent from Beijing mean? It meant that this was most likely the admission notice for Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu.
They both knew which province the schools the two people filled in were from.
When I saw the postman coming, I wanted to ask him as usual if there was any mail for me, but before I could ask, I heard what the postman said.
Why leave then? Just go back and completely put Ning Xiaoxiao's matter behind you and put those trivial matters aside.
The long-awaited notice arrived, which made her very happy. Nothing was more important than this now.
Everyone excitedly gathered around the postman, especially those who went to the same school as Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu, who looked at the postman eagerly and asked.
Ning Qingyuan asked expectantly, "Comrade, are there any other people's mail sent from Beijing? How many mails does our Youth Academy have?"
"Are there any letters sent from other provinces, such as our province?" Wu Guifang looked at the postman with bright eyes.
"And that..."
The postman was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm and took a few steps back, shouting:
"Don't be anxious, take your time. There are several emails from your Youth Home. Wait for me to take them out and look at them one by one. Take them one by one when I call them. Don't get excited."
When the young man shouted, everyone in the Youth League Home quieted down. They stood still and watched the postman's movements without blinking. When they saw the handful of mail in the postman's bag, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Ning Xiyue, Chen Yechu." The postman handed the two pieces of mail to them.
The eyes of everyone in the Youth League Institute also followed the two emails.
Ning Qingyuan walked over and urged, "Little sister, quickly open it and see if it's the notice."
"Yes, Ye Chu, you should open it and take a look too." Yu Zhiyu's cousins also looked at it.
The postman was also very interested in this, and when he saw everyone's eyes were looking over there, he started to look at the mail as well.
Ning Xiyue and Chen Yechu opened the mail in their hands under everyone's expectant gaze, revealing an oil paper envelope.
Ning Xiyue had already seen the words "Hua University" on the bottom of the envelope, and a big smile suddenly broke out on her face: "Yes, it's the notice. Look, the name of the school is written here."
"Mine is also a notification letter." Chen Yetu had already opened the envelope, revealing a corner of the admission letter for everyone to see.
"It's true. Congratulations." Wang Jiandong showed joy on his face, which meant that he should also be in this batch. He turned around and looked at the postman with burning eyes.
The others also turned their gazes back, looking eagerly.
The postman had to work hard to find the mail.
"Little sister, show me what the notice looks like."
"Ning Qingyuan, your email."
As soon as Ning Qingyuan finished speaking, the postman shouted his name.
"Hey, here."
Ning Qingyuan didn't even look at his younger sister's notice. He hurried forward to get his own email and opened it.
"It's the admission letter from Hua University. Haha, I feel relieved."
Seeing that all three of them had received the notice, the other educated youth became even more anxious and were looking forward to hearing the guessing boy call their names.
"The next one is Wang Jiandong."
"Haha, me, me, me."
Wang Jiandong excitedly took the email and couldn't wait to open it. When he saw that he was admitted to his favorite school, the Department of Architecture at Huazhong University of Science and Technology, he jumped for joy.
"Sister Xi, I was admitted to the Department of Architecture at Hua University. Thank you for your help."
Ning Xiyue was happy for him: "As long as it's your ideal school and major, it's your own hard work, there's nothing to thank me for."
The educated youth in this Youth Academy are amazing. They have been admitted to Huazhong University for four consecutive years, which is the best school in the country.
The postman is a great help, as he was the one who delivered all these.
Then look at the next email.
"Yu Zhiyu."
"It's me."
Yu Zhiyu was the only one who seemed a little reserved. The glasses on his nose blocked most of the emotions in his eyes, but the moment he opened the envelope and saw the notice, the happy expression on his face and the smile in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
He walked over and shook Ning Qingyuan's hand: "Hello, classmate from the same department."
Ning Qingyuan glanced at the notice in Yu Zhiyu's hand and grinned: "No, we are classmates. Hello, classmate Yu."
"Hello, classmate Ning." Yu Zhiyu adjusted his glasses in surprise and smiled even more.
Tsk, my second brother and Yu Zhiyu have such a good relationship. They are in the same class and they can be said to be inseparable when they go to college.
When the postman saw the situation and realized that it was the five Huada teams, his eyes widened. It was unbelievable, too unbelievable. There was not a single one from other teams, but the Daliu team had a bunch of them.
He shook his head and shouted, holding a provincial mail: "It's from Wu Guifang."
Wu Guifang, who was still looking at Yu Zhiyu and Ning Qingyuan with envy, froze for a second after hearing this, and then burst into the loudest roar of her life:
"I, I'm Wu Guifang, hahahaha, I received the admission letter, I got into university!"
Wu Guifang's reaction when she received the notice reminded Ning Xiyue of Fan Jin's success in the imperial examination.
"Guifang, quickly check which school it is." Zhao Jianshe urged with concern. The school he and Wu Guifang applied for was similar.
"Zhao Jianshe."
Now Zhao Jianshe didn't need to ask, as he had a share in it.
He turned around, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his hands holding the email were shaking slightly. When he saw the notice inside, tears flowed down his eyes.
The postman packed up and got on his bike to leave.
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