Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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When Yang Rui's admission notice was delivered, half of the street was blocked. Regardless of whether he came to see it because of curiosity, it still coincided with the grocers and the meat-cutting women. Countless people expressed their strong onlookers. interest.

　　 The reputation of being No. 1 in the country has been made, and hundreds of tables of banquets have already been held. In recent days, any news about Yang Rui and the champion has been discussed by people.

　　 When Yang Rui arrived at the post office, the postman and his bicycle were already crowded at the widest intersection.

　　 "It's finally here." Seeing Yang Rui coming, the postman looked excited and said, "Don't let me go. I still have a cart of mail to deliver."

　　 "Well, just leave mine to me, you can see it off, sorry." Yang Rui said, taking the two-palm-wide envelope.

　　 The postman chuckled, but stood still and said, "I've been waiting, I want to see it too."

　　 Yang Rui smiled and shook his head, and tore open the registered letter.

"that's all?"

"what?"

　　 "Just... just tore it apart?" The postman looked at the lost registered letter very incomprehensibly.

　　 Yang Rui laughed: "What else? What if I can't make a ceremony?"

　　 "With so many people, I think the ceremony is about the same." Huang Ren and Yang Rui are small fellows, and they also guard the post office and other admission notices every day. They arrive earlier than Yang Rui.

　　 The postman also said: "At least I will say a few words to everyone, and it will be ripped apart all at once, like...like a sports meeting without an opening speech."

　　 Yang Rui shrugged awkwardly, thinking: the opening speech of the sports meeting is annoying.

　　 Next, Yang Rui shook the envelope and pulled out the admission notice inside. It was also three-page structure, a larger and harder certificate-like notice, and two explanatory papers.

　　 "Hey...you did it so fast again." The postman yelled two times in dissatisfaction.

　　 Yang Rui glanced at the bumpy acne marks on the postman's cheek, coughed vigorously, and opened the notice.

　　 Part of the printed, partly handwritten admission notice was exposed to the sun.

　　 Huang Ren looked at the school on the notice, with envy eyes jumping up.

　　 "Which school's admission notice?" The people who join the fun can't read the words, and they are curious outside.

　　 "The national champion, do you report where you want to report?" Asked if he didn't know the situation.

　　 Someone also answered on the spot: "It must be where you want to go. If you use your brain, you have the highest score. Why isn't it all admitted?"

　　 "Will there be several admission notices?"

　　 "How do I choose if there are several admission notices?" The crowd onlookers expressed their anxiety.

　　 Yang Rui looked around and found that there were at least hundreds of people around here. For Xizhaizi Township, where there is only one street, this almost gathered everyone in the township government.

　　 Yang Rui smiled, stepped on a stone, stood up, arched his hands around, and said, "Everyone, thank you for your concern. I will apply to a school, and they will send a notice now..."

　　 "Which school?" The appetites of the onlookers were so severe that they were already screaming.

　　 Yang Rui nodded slightly and said, "I am reporting to Peking University. Peking University."

　　 "Kitahirokyo University..." The voices of everyone echoed.

　　 "Yes, Peking University." Yang Rui raised the admission notice, showed it to everyone, and jumped off the stone.

　　 The intersection has become more crowded.

　　 No matter who came first, those crowded outside could not see Yang Rui and the admission letter, but it did not prevent them from actively participating in the discussion.

　　 Many people just listened to the name of Peking University, they were already excited and unbearable, and they couldn't help dumping what they knew.

　　 In this land of China, whether it is a frontier military town or a grassland mountainous area, the name of a famous school always has ample time and reason to be spread.

　　 In China in the 1980s, if only the schools were used to determine the schools, they would be Peking University, Tsinghua University and the University of Science and Technology of China. The National People’s University was a strong liberal arts school, and the University of Science and Technology of China had gone to Hefei.

　　 As for why Yang Rui chose Peking University, it was purely a personal choice.

　　 is also a dream come true.

　　 In fact, when Yang Rui was a tuition teacher, whenever his class had students admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, Yang Rui couldn't help but envy.

　　 They may not be the best universities in the world, but they are the best choice for Chinese people.

　　 The Chinese education system, with the college entrance examination as its backbone, has been giving the green light to Peking University and Tsinghua University from beginning to end.

　　 In other words, students enrolled in Peking University and Tsinghua University will enjoy all the dividends of the Chinese education system and avoid as much damage as possible.

Even if it is trivial damage, some people will think about the students of top colleges, such as the admission letter. The best school is sent to the students within one or two weeks after the end of the examination, and the school with the longest waiting time has to go to the first After more than one month after the fourth round of the three rounds, it can be sent out.

　　 As for the teaching conditions of the school, the level of teachers and the teaching environment, it is natural to wait.

　　 Yang Rui stood in the crowd, accepting the heartfelt blessings of fellow villagers. For the residents of Xizhaizi Township, this is the first time they have seen prospective college students.

　　 "Yang Rui, what major do you report for?" Huang Ren asked loudly in the chaos.

　　 "Biology."

　　 "Biology? The score of this major is not high, right." Huang Ren naturally found it wasteful from the point of view of scores.

　　 Even after 30 years, Peking University's biology professional record is still low. After all, after studying in the Department of Biology, foreign students can engage in scientific research and enter a pharmaceutical company. After graduating from China’s biology majors, almost all of them are working for foreigners. The way out is not good, and the scores that reflect the fierce competition are natural. Will be low.

　　 Yang Rui had already confirmed his professional line, and said with a smile: "Score judgment is one aspect, and personal hobbies are also another aspect."

　　 "Then you still persuade us to study a national key subject." Huang Ren couldn't help but want to resist.

　　 "Isn't it good to study a national key subject?"

"it is good."

"That's not it? The school's major settings are so complicated. It's better to choose a major by looking at the name. It's better to choose a major by looking at the level. The major category is almost the same." After Yang Rui said hello, he greeted the people around him and went home slowly. Up.

　　 The crowds of onlookers let the way, like a farewell, and watched Yang Rui go home with the notice.

　　 Huang Ren followed behind, but his curiosity was not yet satisfied.

　　 "Shining God Watermark" arrived at home, and before entering the door, you could smell the strong scent of incense and candles, and when you walked away, you could see all kinds of gods and bodhisattvas on the wall.

　　The area of ​​the yard of the Yang family is not small~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The yard wall in front of the house is surrounded by tens of meters in circumference. It is covered with various stickers, paper-cut wallpapers and pendants at once, which is really shocking.

"this is……"

　　"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Ma Rui put on a silk gown from Huguang, and ran out of the house, with pendants jingling all over her body, and asked Yang Rui, "Have you passed the exam?"

　　 "I passed the exam, this is the admission notice." Yang Rui looked at his mother who was about to jump into a big spirit, and handed over the envelope obediently.

　　 "Peking University! Good!" Ma Rui looked and looked at it and handed it to Yang Feng with satisfaction, and said: "You put it away for your son, son, you come with me."

　　 While speaking, Rui Ma took Yang Rui and began to worship the gods.

　　 From the hall to the yard, the Yang family at this time, there are so many heavenly soldiers and generals gathered. And those rough or delicate statues of Taoist priests must have taken a lot of time to collect.

　　 Yang Rui's mood was difficult, but he seriously accompanied his mother to worship.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huang Ren slipped out of the courtyard quietly and stood outside, looking at the small courtyard of the Yang family filled with green smoke, recalling the more than 108 gods and Buddhas, touching a cold sweat, but Inexplicably thinking: Is it possible that there are fewer worshippers in my house?

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