Thinking of Lu Yuan, Ge Ye felt a strong sense of pride in his heart again.
Lu Zhiye did not miss the flash of disgust in Ge Ye's eyes.
He sighed in his heart, his wife did so well in the exam, and he was under a lot of pressure in this year's college entrance examination.
As the three of them were walking towards the Academic Affairs Office, they happened to pass by the registration queue.
Many people stretched their necks and looked anxiously ahead.
I secretly wondered when it would be my turn.
The students who had finally lined up in front of them looked up and saw Wen Sihe following the teacher straight to the Academic Affairs Office.
They all saw Wen Sihe coming here to queue up before.
She was not wearing any heavy wrappings nor any patched clothes.
It was obvious that he grew up in the city, forming a sharp contrast with the dusty and dusty people in the team.
A male classmate, who had just finished filling out a form in his hand, looked in the direction where Wen Sihe left, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
The man standing behind him said dissatisfiedly: "We have been queuing here for most of the day, and some people rely on the fact that they grew up in the city. They don't even need to queue up for the company, and they just report directly?"
The teacher in charge of registration took a look at the man and thought, judging from his age, he should be the student's parent.
If a student who had just been admitted said this, they would probably criticize him to some extent.
Peking University and National Tsinghua University are different from other universities.
They are among the top universities in China, and those who are able to get in are basically the top students from all over the country.
If you don't even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, you won't be able to achieve much even after you're admitted.
Liu Tingquan tugged at his brother's sleeve and said, "Brother, stop talking. We have already registered here. Let's go to the dormitory with our badges."
The man closed his mouth in disappointment, picked up the two big bags beside him, and quickly caught up with Liu Tingquan.
All along the way, he kept complaining: "Why don't you let me continue?
Look at the way that little girl is dressed, who knows what kind of connections she might have.
Isn’t it said that schools are the fairest places? I didn’t expect such dirty things to happen in Kyoto University.”
Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Liu Tingquan put down the package in his hand and looked straight at his brother.
His gaze was so cold that the man felt nervous.
This younger brother has had his own ideas since he was young. Sometimes when he gets angry, he is really afraid of Liu Tingquan.
“Brother, we run into someone every five steps, and there are so many people and so many gossips.
You just said that, it seems that the girl's family is well-off, and if someone with an interest hears it, they will teach it to her.
What do you think will happen to me in school?"
Liu Tingquan's brother patted his mouth and said, "I was wrong. I won't say any more."
On this side, Ge Ye personally completed Wen Sihe's enrollment registration: "Are you sure you don't want to live in the dormitory?"
"Yes, there are three children at home, and it's not very convenient to live here."
Ge Ye handed a student ID to Wen Sihe: "Everything has been registered for you. School will officially start classes in three days.
You can come back when the time comes. By the way, do you want to reconsider what I told you before?"
Wen Sihe put the student ID card into her pocket and smiled, "Teacher Ge, I don't have any plans for the time being."
Ge Ye watched Wen Sihe leave with a look of regret on his face, and someone from the next office poked his head out.
"Lao Ge, who is this? Why are you personally registering her for school?"
The man was very dissatisfied with Ge Ye's backdoor behavior.
In addition, he and Ge Ye usually didn't get along well, so he naturally seized on his mistakes and kept nagging about them.
Ge Ye rolled his eyes secretly, and when he turned back, there was a decent smile on his face.
Coincidentally, at this moment, someone from another office also poked his head out.
They all asked what was going on.
Ge Ye sighed, “It was a piece of cake for me to register her for school.
At the beginning, it was because the student wanted to consult whether he could take another course after the formal class. "
This statement caused an uproar in the crowd. An older teacher said dissatisfiedly: "This student is too ambitious but incompetent. His classes in his first year of school are already fully booked.
How can you spare the time to take a course concurrently? Don’t end up not completing any of the courses!”
“I think what Mr. Zhao said makes a lot of sense. Teacher Ge, the students are still relatively young and may not understand these principles.
As a senior teacher with many years of experience, don’t you understand?
Tell these students not to aim too high and to keep their feet on the ground.”
Seeing the people around him criticizing him one after another, Ge Ye felt a little annoyed.
He raised his hand and said to everyone, "I told classmate Wen Sihe the same thing.
Wen Sihe also gave up this idea......"
"That's right, Wen Si...who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?"
Mr. Zhao's voice was a little broken: "This year's national champion Wen Sihe????"
Seeing Ge Ye nodding innocently, Elder Zhao picked up the cane beside him and hammered it hard on the ground a few times: "She can take as many courses as she wants, why do you have to meddle in this business?
Is it okay now? The little girl gave up the idea. Hey! I originally wanted to take him as my last disciple... "
This made Meng Qi a little confused at first. Just now when he complained about Ge Ye, Mr. Zhao stood on his side.
When he heard the words "national top scorer", he felt short of breath.
Oh my God, many old professors couldn't hold back any longer when everyone received their grades.
He was eager to let Wen Sihe take an extra class of his own.
Now a great opportunity has slipped away...
Ge Ye smiled harmlessly: "Mr. Zhao, that's not what you said just now."
Old Zhao wanted to beat the brat to death with his crutch, so he leaned on the crutch and "ran very fast."
After hurrying for a while, I finally saw a figure at the school gate.
Watching the bicycle go away, Mr. Zhao slapped his thigh in regret.
On the first day of school, Lu Zhiye specially made a bouquet of flowers from the space.
While Wen Sihe was tying her hair, he placed the flowers in front of her with a smile, and kissed her on the face: "From today on, my wife is a member of Beijing University.
Congratulations! I am so proud of you! "
Wen Sihe was surprised for a moment. She didn't expect that this old man knew so much.
Her cheeks turned slightly red and she hit him timidly.
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