Two months passed in a flash, and it was time to start school.
Li Xiujun packed her luggage and planned to go pick up her grandfather first.
Speaking of this, I have to talk about the day before yesterday when I was peeling oranges in the ward and inadvertently mentioned that I needed to prepare things to take to school.
Old Master Li estimated the time by pinching his fingers, and without saying anything, he decided to send her to school. He also said that other people had their parents to help pick them up, so how could his granddaughter fall behind others.
He kept nagging in my ear for most of the day.
The doctor specifically reminded me to try to go along with the patient in everything and keep a happy mood.
She had no choice but to agree.
After opening the car door and fastening her seatbelt, Li Xiujun was about to greet the driver when she looked up at Gu Qingming: "Third Uncle? Why is it you?"
Didn't he say he was going to discuss a cooperation today? He disappeared at seven in the morning. I was still wondering whether I should ask Aunt Chen to find some caregivers to help.
"Why, are you disappointed to see me?"
Gu Qingming raised his eyebrows with a hint of joking in his tone.
"That's not the case." Li Xiujun suddenly seemed to have thought of something and nodded in understanding. "I see. Third Uncle, you're afraid that our relationship will be discovered by Grandpa, so you specially accompanied me to put on a show, right?"
Both parties have met each other's families, so there is no need to pretend.
He didn't notice at all that the other person's face stiffened slightly. He never thought that the little girl would think in this way.
The road to chasing my wife is long and arduous.
Fortunately, he came to help on purpose. He rushed over after signing the contract without even having time to send it back to the company. In the end, he was regarded as a show.
He pressed his forehead, his temples throbbing violently. "Well, I am your nominal husband after all, so of course I should accompany you to school."
Li Xiujun nodded, agreeing with him.
It was Uncle San who was thoughtful. Otherwise, when Grandpa saw her alone, he would definitely think that there was some conflict between them and would grab her and ask her all kinds of questions.
The two of them had different thoughts and tacitly did not take the initiative to break the silence.
Mr. Li changed into a black suit early in the morning, looking as serious as if he was going to discuss national affairs with the leader the next second.
She kept talking: "How did you know my granddaughter starts school today and wants to pick me up to accompany her to Beijing University? I told her I wasn't feeling well, but she insisted on having me accompany her."
"This girl is so ignorant. It's just to register at Peking University, but she's already grown up and still insists on asking me to go and see it. If I were to ask you, what's so good about it..."
The old ladies and old men in the hospital had endured the devilish sound for several hours, and when they saw Li Xiujun coming, they were so grateful that they burst into tears.
"Alright, alright, your granddaughter is here, go ahead and don't waste time with us."
Li Xiujun teased him with a funny tone: "Grandpa, since you are so reluctant, then just don't go. Take good care of yourself in the hospital--"
"No!" Mr. Li's eyes widened as he flatly refused: "Go, go, go. What if you're delayed and can't report in time? The school won't wait for you."
Not only did she catch him lying, she also had to expose him without giving him any face.
If I don't leave now, I'm afraid everything will be exposed.
Li Xiujun pushed the wheelchair to the stairs. When her grandfather saw Gu Qingming standing against the wall, he finally stopped talking and put on a smiling face.
"Qingming, why are you here too? Did Xiujun force you to come? You are so ignorant. I am so busy at work every day, and you still insist on asking me to help you."
It was simply an unexpected disaster.
Fortunately, after scolding for a few words, Mr. Li went to inquire about Gu Qingming's work situation.
The car finally stopped. Before getting off, grandpa repeatedly adjusted his clothes, fearing that there was something wrong.
There were new students and their parents around, some of whom solemnly pinned a big red flower on their chests, so that Mr. Li's outfit didn't look that special.
He regretted it so much that he kept saying that he should have ordered a bouquet of flowers so that it would have looked more impressive.
Li Xiujun imagined the scene and was immediately horrified. "Grandpa, wait here for a moment. I'll go hand in the admission letter."
The reporting requirements at Peking University are quite strict, requiring new students to bring their admission notice, ID card and household registration booklet to prevent others from impersonating their identities.
It was because of this that in her previous life, Su Wanru could only watch with envy, and eventually got along with him and tried to destroy her reputation.
She had actually entered the gate of Kyoto University many times throughout the summer vacation, but only this time, feeling the warm sunshine on her shoulders, her mood became inexplicably cheerful.
The turning point of destiny begins from this moment.
The volunteers took the notice and handed over a number plate with a look of surprise.
After all, only the few people who stayed on campus knew about the change of library administrator. When they saw such a pretty girl, they originally thought she was a freshman from the School of Performing Arts or the School of Fine Arts, but they didn't expect her to be from the School of Cultural Heritage.
Several senior students kindly comforted her, "It's okay. You were transferred to Wenbo because your scores weren't high enough, right? As long as your GPA is good in your freshman year, you can still change your major."
After all, they all meant well, so Li Xiujun thanked them politely, feeling both amused and helpless, without any explanation.
In fact, the College of Cultural Heritage is also considered a key department of Kyoto University, but the difficulty level of the majors therein is too high. Unless one is really interested or forced to transfer, normal people would not choose it at all.
After all, it's really hard to go to college and have your graduation delayed all the time.
When she was choosing her major, her grandfather also suggested that she look into accounting, teaching, and nursing, which are easier to find jobs in.
As long as a girl can hold on to any of the three stable jobs, she won’t have to worry.
However, Li Xiujun has always been more interested in restoring cultural relics and antiques since she was a child. After much consideration, she chose archaeology as her major.
If I had directly entered Kyoto University, would my life have been different?
Li Xiujun doesn’t know the answer, but this doesn’t prevent her from experiencing the answer personally in this life.
Compared with the long queues of popular majors, the archaeology major is extremely bleak.
"Why don't we leave work an hour early at noon? We might not see any new students even if we wait for half a day. It just so happens that Canteen No. 7 has just released a new curry chicken rice dish. They sell 50 copies a day, and I've never managed to get one yet."
"I agree. I have to pack my bags and go to Dunhuang with my mentor this afternoon. I might as well close the shop early and get some rest."
Li Xiujun raised her hand to block the sun and asked politely, "Classmate, is this where the archaeology major reports?"
How to describe the impact of this on the volunteers who were so lazy and even had their legs crossed?
Just like the model in the advertisement, with the light behind her, her exposed skin is white and delicate, like a freshly peeled egg.
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