Miao Lishan waved her hand, watched Ping'an and Liuyi enter the school gate from afar, and sighed deeply.
——The children suffered!
Wuyi saw this and quickly pushed her in and told her to leave. "Grandma, if you don't leave now, your grandson will miss the registration."
Upon hearing this, Miao Lishan immediately calmed down and quickly got into the car, constantly comforting him, "Don't worry, if you don't register, we won't go."
"ah?"
"It would be better to let you stay at home for another year."
Wuyi bent down and took a long step. Just then he heard her muttering and chuckled. "Okay, how about we go home?"
Miao Lishan tilted her head to glance at him and shook her head. "Forget it, since we're here, let's go take a look first. Do you know what you're studying in the International Studies Department?"
Wuyi quipped, "It's said to be better than the Foreign Languages Department. Not only do you have to be able to speak, you have to be able to do things. I guess they study this to take down capitalism."
"While your mother is away, tell your grandma the truth. Will you be disappointed if you can't go to the Foreign Languages Department?"
This question?
Wuyi shook his head seriously. He figured if he didn't express his feelings, his grandmother would come to the school to look for someone she knew.
"real?"
"Yes. We must resolutely obey the arrangements of the country." Wuyi winked at her and squeezed her hand.
Some things are not suitable to be mentioned in front of Xiao Zhu.
Originally, he wanted to study in the Foreign Languages Department for a while before taking the postgraduate entrance exam, but plans cannot keep up with changes.
——Since the admission notice says that he is from the International Department, it would be unreasonable for him to still argue.
Moreover, according to the analysis of his grandfather, father and mother, three elders, he is now quite interested in this so-called international department.
He also wanted to improve his foreign language skills through this program and gain an understanding of international politics. So why not?
"...Spend what you need to spend at school. Our family doesn't need your money, so don't be frugal like your classmates. Come back every two or three days, and don't stay away on weekends."
Wuyi nodded with a smile.
"Remember to pack your spare clothes in a big bag. I'll come by every few days."
Wuyi chuckled for a moment, "Grandma, I can wash it myself. Please don't come here every few days, or your grandson will become a joke."
"It's still unclear who's laughing at whom. You'll know how many people will take them home when the time comes. Not all students have just one or two pieces of clothing, especially your classmates. Someone must have sent them here today."
Wuyi smiled noncommittally.
But then...
——I didn’t expect that his grandma’s prediction was right!
The car stopped far away, and Wuyi and Xiao Zhu carried their luggage and accompanied Miao Lishan into the school. They were led to the registration point by a senior sister.
It was already three o'clock and there were not many new students who needed to register. Wuyi put down his luggage and asked his grandmother and Xiao Zhu to wait on the side while he took the notice and handed it to a middle-aged teacher.
"Zhou Zihe?"
Upon hearing this, Wuyi smiled and politely called out "Teacher", nodding and greeting the male and female students of varying ages around him.
"We thought you weren't coming. Luckily, classmate Wang, take classmate Zhou to his dormitory first. I need to leave for a while."
Wuyi took the dormitory key and smiled as he watched the other person leave. He thought to himself that the other person must not know his background, so where was the respect?
Although his name was not changed in the end, the information on him was probably either kept confidential or modified. He stopped thinking about things that he couldn't figure out, as they were just insignificant matters.
"...Is that your aunt? Is your classmate a local? Why are you here so late?"
"Don't ask any more questions, everyone help me get to the dormitory first."
Wuyi looked at the enthusiastic alumni, twitched his lips, and smiled: "That's my grandma."
"I'm sorry, but your grandma is really young."
Isn't that young?
As far as Wuyi knows, his grandmother has never done housework. The skin care products she uses are either foreign products or beauty products prepared by his mother. The mother and daughter also apply facial masks from time to time.
Not to mention food. The situation was so tense in those years that their midnight snacks were always bird's nest soup and white fungus and red date soup. They also paid special attention to health preservation in their daily lives.
Having lived a life of luxury for so many years, his grandmother, though over fifty years old, was still slim and looked as if she was only forty years old when she stood there from a distance.
Not to mention his mother. So Mo Xiaobei coveted his eldest brother, but didn't dare to say it out loud. What woman doesn't worry about standing next to her mother-in-law and becoming an aunt in the future?
Wuyi shook his head and smiled indifferently.
It's no wonder some people misunderstand. You know, many people have children in old age. Just like Xiao Wang himself, he is a late-born child. His nephew is older than him.
The dormitory assigned to Wuyi was on the third floor. When he arrived at the dormitory building, Wuyi politely declined the invitation of the new alumni to continue leading the way.
Too much enthusiasm would only make him uncomfortable. Also, he was young, and he didn't want a lesbian to make advances on him. Didn't you see he'd been saying he was underage the whole time?
The three of them, along with senior Xiao Wang who had received the mission and refused to leave, heard the noisy Beijing accent in the corridor as soon as they stepped onto the stairs to the third floor.
Miao Lishan took the lead and found Wuyi's dormitory first with the sound of her leather boots.
The door was half closed, so she pushed it in first. There were eight bunk beds inside, as well as a middle-aged couple and a young man.
——The woman was making the lower bunk and giving instructions, the man was also packing luggage and gifts, and the young man was sitting on a chair.
Miao Lishan deliberately raised her chin towards Wuyi behind her, signaling him to look at her - who was laughing at whom? This wasn't the elder doing the work.
"Hello, comrade. Why are you bringing your child here so late?"
When Miao Lishan saw the woman stand up and hold out her hand, she shook hers and said with a smile, "Hello, I was delayed by something."
Wuyi smiled silently, watched his grandmother chatting with others, thanked Xiao Wang again, and went inside with Xiao Zhu, carrying his luggage.
His bed was easy to spot, except for the upper bunk on the right side of the window which was empty.
Xiao Zhu gently pulled Wuyi, indicating that he would go up.
Wuyi shook his head slightly. He had been doing this kind of small chore since he was ten years old and in the military camp. Besides, Xiao Zhu was a soldier, not a servant.
As for the grandma who always said she wanted to help?
Haha… forget it. Didn't you see she was already chatting with the other person? They were already discussing how many children each of them had. I'm sure everything would be revealed soon.
But it didn't matter whether he let it slip or not. As far as he knew, many of his acquaintances were at the university, and several were also working in the department, so keeping it a secret was going to be difficult.
After he had made the bed and quilt, placed the thermos and toiletries, and put the clothes into the closet one by one, the rest of his roommates also returned.
"***** said it was May Day. Zhou Zihe? Isn't that the name he was known as in high school? It made me stay in the Foreign Languages Department all the time."
Wuyi rolled his eyes at a few people speechlessly and asked, "Why don't you go to the Foreign Languages Department to look for Wu Yi?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.
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