Xueba, I beg you to go and escort him quickly!

It's Xu Heng!

It's his neighbor!

Such a reversal caused him and Xu Heng to switch identities from childhood to so many years.

"Look at someone else's, it got full marks! How about you?"

"Look at them! Why did they come back?"

"..."

Just thinking about it is scary.

He Junfei shrank his neck with a chill.

Zhou Xiu'e, "You're finally here! I took out your ID card, but the courier boy still disagreed, saying that it must be handed over to you in person and signed by you in person."

Xu Heng stepped forward.

Under the watchful eyes of many people in the village, he came to the courier brother.

"Hi, I'm Xu Heng."

"Hello, your courier, please sign for it."

Xu Heng signed.

Delivered by courier.

It's that simple!

But the courier boy waited for half an hour.

"Goodbye."

"OK, bye."

That's it?

Zhou Xiu'e was dumbfounded.

"It's really unusual. Our village's couriers are all picked up in the town. I didn't expect this to be delivered to the door in person!"

"What kind of courier is it!"

"Xu Heng, take it apart and have a look!"

"It is said to be sent from the capital!"

Everyone stared intently and kept talking.

Zhou Xiu'e asked, "Son, have you been recommended? Is this the admission letter?"

One word stirred up a thousand waves!

"University acceptance letter? My God! My God! It's real!"

"When did Xu Heng become so powerful?"

"I thought Junfei was the most outstanding person in our village! It seems not!"

"Junfei! Xu Heng already has a notice, how about yours?"

"Yeah! Duofang, you talk about how your Junfei is doing every day, how is it going?"

Wang Duofang's face turned dark, she was ashamed to stand here, but she was curious about what Xu Heng's delivery was!

She didn't believe it was an acceptance letter from the university.

Because of the recommendation, this student is still required to participate in the competition and get No.1!

What has Xu Heng participated in?

Didn't take part in anything!

So it's impossible!

But what is that?

It turned out to be sent from the capital!

Zhou Xiu'e was also very curious, "Son, take it apart and have a look?"

Xu Heng looked at Yao Ruiyi, "Teacher, this...?"

Yao Ruiyi hurriedly shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't been exposed to these things, I've only heard of them, but only just heard of them."

"From the standpoint of our teachers, only the best teachers in the country are qualified."

Xu Heng directly opened the courier.

Take off the outer express packaging bag, the inside is red!

Big red!

Very dazzling!

Geek!

He Junfei was stunned!

This, this, this... Could it really be the admission letter from Peking University? !

The admission notice of Peking University is this color!

Unable to bear it, He Junfei walked forward, staring at Xu Heng's hands.

It can be shown by Xu Hengyi.

The above three words: invitation letter!

Wang Duofang obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

But everyone was even more puzzled, "???"

"What do you mean? What the hell is this? An invitation letter? Inviting you to something?"

Xu Heng opened it.

"Dear student Xu Heng, the country..."

The invitation letter is concise and expresses the meaning clearly.

Xu Heng understood, "I didn't expect there to be an invitation letter, so formal!"

And a stamp!

He Junfei leaned over and stared at the invitation letter, then he suddenly raised his head, his head was starved of oxygen, the world was spinning, and he almost fell down.

"National invitation! You are invited to participate in the ancient poetry revision meeting!"

"Next Saturday and Sunday, go to Peking University!"

"The one with the seal is the Research Institute! The National Research Institute! My God!"

"!!!"

He Junfei almost roared out.

Although this is not an admission notice, it is far more important than the admission notice!

too heavy!

Heavier than Mount Tai!

National Academy!

To put it simply, even if you go to Peking University and Tsinghua University, those who can enter the research institute must be the rare students who entered Tsinghua University and Peking University!

They all rely on their ability, and the Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their abilities, and they squeeze their heads before they get in.

But Xu Heng was invited!

!!!

The blow was too big!

He Junfei clutched his chest, feeling like his heart was about to jump out.

Zhou Xiu'e didn't understand, and the crowd didn't understand even more.

Wang Duofang laughed at this time, "It's not an admission notice, it's a false alarm! You are too rare to see more strange!"

"The invitation letter is similar to the one when we got married! So..."

He Junfei, "Mom! Shut up! I don't know, don't talk nonsense! This is an invitation from the research institute! The National Research Institute!"

Zhou Xiu'e looked at Yao Ruiyi, "Teacher Yao, you are a teacher, you are well-informed, tell us what's going on here?"

Yao Ruiyi was ashamed, she didn't make it clear.

All she could say was, "This is because the country has taken a fancy to Xu Heng's talent and specially invited him!"

The country fancy!

Country invites!

Zhou Xiu'e couldn't help laughing, "It's really the ancestors of the Xu family who are emitting green smoke! A puff, a big puff of green smoke!"

"I'll go to the grave to burn paper tomorrow!"

"Teacher Yao, hurry up, hurry up, sit at home!"

Yao Ruiyi refused, "No, I just send Xu Heng back, goodbye."

Yao Ruiyi drove away.

Xu Heng and Zhou Xiu'e went home with the invitation letter.

This is a rural area, and it is surrounded by villagers. It won't take long for the whole village to know.

So-and-so's family, how is the son!

After entering the room, Xu Heng threw the invitation letter on the table.

Zhou Xiu'e glared, "You can't take it lightly, kid! It's an honor! The country invites you, how can you do this?"

Xu Heng, "Mom, there's no need to be so exaggerated, this is just an invitation."

Xu Heng went to turn on the computer, and probably looked up this so-called revision of ancient poetry, but there was very little relevant information.

Fortunately, Wu Liubai called.

"Student Xu, academician Qian from the research institute called me and said that you signed for the courier of the invitation letter?"

Xu Heng, "Yes, Professor Wu, I also want to find you to learn about this revision of ancient poetry."

Wu Liubai, "Don't worry, you'll know when you come next week, don't worry, all expenses will be reimbursed."

Xu Heng, "Eh... I don't care about this."

Wu Liubai smiled, "I'll pick you up at the station then."

Fine!

hang up the phone.

In this case, Xu Heng could only ask for leave one day in advance.

After returning to school, Xu Heng talked to Yao Ruiyi.

"I'll help you ask for leave."

Principal room.

Yao Ruiyi, "Principal, that's it."

The headmaster stood up abruptly.

Calm down?

steady?

nonexistent!

"Really going to the institute?"

Yao Ruiyi nodded, "I saw the invitation with my own eyes."