I Am the President of the University

June is the month of the college entrance examination in Huaxia, and July is the month when high school graduates turn to prospective college students.

From July 1st to 3rd, it is the time to fill in the application for undergraduate approval in advance, from 4th to 6th, to fill in the application for art and sports, and from 7th to 10th, to fill in the application for undergraduate and junior college students.

From July 15th to 20th, you can check the admission status, and from July 20th, the admission notices of various universities will be mailed.

(Parallel world, each province is not unified, I set it up like this here)

The fastest, you can receive it on the same day!

However, even in the marginal areas, usually the twenty-fifth or six can be reached.

Today is July 25th.

In a community in Changnan City, Xijiang Province.

"Tongtong, have you received your admission letter yet? It's already the 25th. Hu Sheng is right next door to our Xijiang Province. It shouldn't be!"

A voice came from the kitchen.

"Who made her have to sign up for a second private school? If she doesn't go to repeat it, how can a private school be any better?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa watching TV said angrily.

Song Qingtong, who was beside him, didn't say a word, and felt a little remorse in his heart.

Although her grades are not very good in normal times, she still has a public second book. If she is lucky, she can try a public one. But this year, the college entrance examination was smashed, and only 20 points were passed in the second line.

This kind of score basically said goodbye to the second public school.

The family was going to let her repeat her studies, but she would not agree.

Song Qingtong is not the kind of person who can endure hardship.

The pressure in the third year of high school is very high, let alone the fourth.

Even if the family did not agree, Song Qingtong's parents were the only child, and in the end they couldn't beat her.

When finally filling out the application form, Song Qingtong chose to put Guanghua University first.

The reason is naturally a university suffix, which is different from other colleges.

Also, the distance is not far away, so parents can rest assured. In addition, it is located in the beautiful Ludao, a sea garden city, Song Qingtong has always wanted to go to Ludao.

The admission was admitted, but after waiting for a long time, the admission notice did not arrive...

"Should, I should be able to arrive today..." Song Qingtong said without confidence.

Starting from the 20th, she checked every day at noon, but she couldn't even find the courier number.

Thinking about it, Song Qingtong was also a little irritable.

Recently, all the class groups have received admission notices for various fancy shows. Generally speaking, the earlier you send out, the more tricky the admission letter will be, and basically the school will not be too bad.

"Lao Song, don't say a few words, didn't you see that your daughter is in a bad mood?" Mother Song brought out the dishes from the kitchen and put them on the table. Noticing the state of her children, she was a little displeased with Lao Song.

"How can you blame me for this? It's obviously the school." Lao Song shouted indignantly.

However, after Mother Song glared and came over, she hummed and didn't make a sound.

Just as the meal was about to start, Song Qingtong's cell phone rang.

Connected, it was a man's voice.

"Hello, is this Song Qingtong?"

"It's me, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm a postal courier. Here's your admission notice. It's at the gate of your community. Remember to bring your ID card."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Song Qingtong's happy expression was put directly on her face, and Song's father and Song's mother almost guessed it.

Lao Song looked over and asked, "Is the admission notice arrived?"

"Dad, Mom, my admission letter has finally arrived!" Song Qingtong cheered, and her whole body became active, which has made her sad these days.

While Song Qingtong got into the room to get the ID card, Lao Song also walked into the room.

When she came out, she saw Song Qingtong who was changing her shoes at the entrance and shouted.

"Tongtong, wait."

"What's the matter, Dad?" Song Qingtong continued to change her shoes, turning her head to look at Lao Song curiously.

Lao Song walked over, took out a red envelope and put it in Song Qingtong's hand, and said, "When you get the admission letter, this red envelope will be delivered to others by courier. I don't have much money, but it's also my heart."

"Got it, Dad, when did you prepare it?" Song Qingtong opened the door and asked.

After the ancient imperial examination list is announced, some servants will come to announce the good news, and the host will also give each other a little bounty. After all, this is a big happy event.

"Cough, why is this kid talking so much, don't make people wait." Lao Song avoided the topic, pushed Song Qingtong out, and closed the door.

Mother Song looked at Lao Song and smiled.

……

The dishes were all set on the table, but Song's father and Song's mother didn't move the chopsticks, waiting for Song Qingtong, who received the admission letter, to come back.

Not long after, Song Qingtong finally came back.

"Mom and dad, do you think this package is big?" Song Qingtong sat down with a **** and put the admission notice in his hand on the table with a smile.

When Lao Song saw it, he was surprised and stretched out his hand.

"Huh, why is it so loud? What's in it?"

Having said that, Lao Song has already started to dismantle it.

Looking at Lao Song who was so active, Song Qingtong muttered, "Dad, be careful, don't ruin my admission letter."

"No, no, don't worry." Lao Song replied.

However, after Song Qingtong finished speaking, his movements also slowed down.

Carefully, as if holding a piece of jade in his hand.

"Tsk tsk, such a big portion!"

Lao Song unpacked the outer packaging, and inside was a gift box. The surface of the gift box was printed with the pattern of the main entrance of Guanghua University.

The appearance of the gift box is also very high-end, and it does not make people feel rustic at all.

When the gift box was opened, what caught the eye was a pen, bookmark and school emblem printed with the logo of Guanghua University.

"This pen and bookmark look good, oh, the pen is still a hero brand!"

Lao Song scrutinized the pen and bookmark, and sighed with emotion.

From his point of view, these two costs alone are definitely not less than 50.

If Director Tang listened to this kind of remark, he would definitely explode.

50? Who do you look down on?

What a joke, 50 is not as good as a pen!

"Hey, where's the admission letter?" Lao Song asked suspiciously.

"It's down there." Song Qingtong noticed that there were several reminders printed on the inner wall of the gift box.

I took off the soft cushion from the gift box, and there really was something at the bottom.

But not just a few pieces of paper, but a book!

"Why is there still a book in it? Is it misplaced?" Song Qingtong picked it up and found that it was a plastic-covered "Ordinary World".

"It's not misplaced~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's a book that your principal gave to freshmen. Here is a message from the principal. I'll read it to you."

When Song Qingtong was holding the book, he discovered that there was such a paragraph in the instructions for admission.

"The principal's message: How ordinary is this world, there are no fearless warriors, no heroes who can turn the tide, and no one has made earth-shattering feats. Some are just the most ordinary life, and life is constantly difficult. Ordinary people walking on the ground.

I would like to dedicate this book to every freshman in the 2020 class. I hope that ordinary you can create an extraordinary life in an ordinary world. "

"This sentence... it's so well written!"

Song Qingtong probably didn't feel it, but after thinking about it several times, Lao Song couldn't help but praise it.

"Hmph, you said before that our school was trash." Song Qingtong had a vengeful look on her face.

"It's not what I said, I've read it all, eat vegetables and eat vegetables."

Amidst laughter and laughter, the family of three started to eat.

It's just that young people now have a bad habit of using Douyin while eating.

Song Qingtong is no exception.

Swipe and swipe, because recently when the admission notice was issued, everyone basically received it.

Then some made a video and posted it on Douyin to show off.

"It's just this kind of embarrassing to call China's most luxurious admission notice?" Song Qingtong has watched several videos of this kind.

She snorted, put down her chopsticks, and carried the admission letter box into the bedroom.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to shoot a video and come back soon."

ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket and a reward.

Listening to the violin playing on the street outside, I will update a chapter when I go back.

Children's shoes with tickets, let's go!