"Hello, student. This is my ID and admission letter."
Lu Zhiye spoke in a deep voice.
Wen Sihe standing aside had a look of pride on her face.
Jiang Yanteng's eyes widened suddenly, and he read the admission letter over and over again.
It took a long time before he lowered his jaw in surprise.
On the other side there was a female classmate from the same department as Wen Sihe.
Qian Duoduo hurriedly finished the work in her hands, pushed through the crowd and walked over: "He He, this is your husband, right?
He also got admitted to Kyoto University???"
Qian Duoduo is a minor in journalism and has a loud voice.
This immediately attracted the attention of the people in the queue.
"Oh my god, is this true? This is really a blessing from our ancestors, both of them were admitted to Peking University........."
"That's right. I took the exam for two consecutive years and finally got in this year with a score just below the passing line."
Everyone sighed.
Qian Duoduo looked at Wen Sihe with a gossipy look on his face: "Mr. Wen, tell me honestly, do you have any exam methods?
In this final exam, you also took first place in the department, and now your husband has also been admitted to Beijing University......"
Her words made many people prick up their ears. Even Jiang Yan, who was checking the information, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Wen Sihe.
Wen Sihe patted her arm with a smile: "What are you talking about?
Everything is related to hard work. Remember when we studied till midnight for exams?
I get up at five in the morning to wash and study, spending twice as much time as others, so I naturally remember things better. "
These words resonated with many people, especially the old mother who was wearing patched clothes.
She wiped her tears and said: "Others only see the glamorous appearance in front of others, but they don't know how much effort is put in behind the scenes.
My son gets up at around 4 o'clock every day and goes to bed at 11 o'clock at night.
It was a very cold day, and in order to keep myself awake, I washed my face with ice water.
Now I have finally made it....”
Qian Duoduo nodded in agreement: "That's true!
Hey, Wen, what department did your husband apply for?"
Before Wen Sihe could say anything, Jiang Yan exclaimed, "Department of Architecture?"
Who doesn’t know that the old guys in the Department of Architecture have weird and tricky personalities?
Qian Duoduo looked at Lu Zhiye with sympathy!
Lu Zhiye didn't say anything. He pointed at the table and said to Jiang Yan, "Student Jiang, may I ask, is our registration ready?"
Jiang Yan put down the things in her hand as if she had just woken up from a dream: "Okay, okay..."
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Jiang Yan looked at Zhang Kang, whose face was still flushed not far away, and for the first time doubted her own aesthetic taste.
This was the second college entrance examination, and it was not as sensational as the first one. It took three days just to register new students.
This time, only one day was given for registration.
Classes officially started the next day!
Wen Sihe finished her first class and was about to get up and leave when she saw Qian Duoduo leaning against the window, craning his neck to look out.
"He He, your partner is waiting downstairs?"
Wen Sihe stood up in surprise and looked down through the window.
Lu Zhiye was leaning against a tree with a book tucked under his elbow.
The breeze blows, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers of September are in full bloom, with some tiny petals withered like snow slowly falling.
Falling on the young man in his 20s, it softened his cold and hard face.
Lu Zhiye happened to look up and towards the window. For a moment, Wen Sihe felt his heart pounding.
It was as if I was back to the moment when I first saw the paper man, my heart was filled with excitement and joy, and I was squeezed into a ball.
Zhang Kang, who was also taking the class, naturally saw this scene.
He didn't know that Lu Zhiye had also been admitted to Peking University. He stood under the tree for a while in anger and then turned and left.
I didn’t hear any discussions from my classmates!
As a result, when he saw Lu Zhiye, anger rose in his heart.
But this time he learned his lesson and knew how to choose his words.
He coughed twice, put down the book in his hand, sighed and shook his head, as if lamenting something: "Alas, now that we have officially started school, everyone who should go back has gone back.
After all, not everyone is like us, eating state-subsidized food and studying here with peace of mind.
Especially for people in the countryside, if they don’t go to work for a day, they will go hungry for a day.
There isn't much food to share throughout the year!"
Some students were not aware of what had happened before, and when they heard him say this, they just thought he was speaking from his heart.
He nodded and agreed, "Yes, I worked in the countryside before, but I couldn't do as much as the villagers, and I didn't get much food throughout the year.
Now I have finally made it through....”
Many students nodded in agreement.
Jiang Yan, who had seen through everything before, knew that Zhang Kang was making indirect accusations.
She sighed softly, feeling that Zhang Kang's filter for her was completely shattered.
He is no longer the young man who stood under the magnolia flowers, holding a book and humbly seeking advice.
Wen Sihe put down the book in his hand and said to Qian Duoduo: "Student Qian, are you going to the library later?
Could you please bring these books over for me?"
Qian Duoduo smiled teasingly: "Okay, don't worry, it's still the old position!"
Wen Sihe trotted away, as if Zhang Kang had farted and ignored everyone.
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