Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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　　 Xu Jing stood in front of the window, looking like a chick, staring at the trumpet on the tree not far away.

　　 Xu Jing occasionally sends letters to her friends, all of which are sent to the school. Although Xibao Middle School is remote, there will never be the remoteness of Taqian Village.

　　 And if someone sends a letter to the family, they will never use Xu Jing's name.

　　 So, as long as you think about it this way, Xu Jing's heart jumps wildly, as if it had just been in a 100-meter race.

　　 However, without waiting for Xu Jing to go out, Xu's father in the yard suddenly dropped the dishes and rushed out.

　　 The window of Xu Jing's room opened to the vegetable field in the middle of the village. Within a few seconds, he saw the figure of Xu's father running wild.

Don’t look at Xu’s father who was always dull and honest, but he ran fast, but his movements were a bit weird. When he ran, it was not like the swing of his hands on the waist that students learned in physical education class. The posture, but with both arms upright and palms open, swinging back and forth, like a big goose with its wings hanging down.

　　 Xu's father's peers often laugh at Xu's father because of his posture. When he gets older, Xu's father seldom runs anymore, and does everything he does.

　　 But today, he doesn’t care about anything and forgets everything, so he runs at his fastest pace, like a desperate goose

One minute.

　　 Two minutes.

　　 Three minutes later, Xu's father reappeared like a big goose. He held a letter in his hand, and the letter with two palms swayed with his body.

　　 Behind Xu's father are the village chief, accountant, and a few idle men chatting in the village.

　　 The village chief, accountant, and idlers also ran, but their speed was too slow for Xu's father.

Xu's father ran up the small slope, crossed the open space, and went straight to his own small courtyard. When he passed the vegetable field in the middle of the village, he stepped in, but when he didn't see it, he ran out with a deep foot and a shallow foot. , I can't care about crushing several vegetables.

　　 Xu Jing pinched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and she made a "crunchy" sound inadvertently.

　　 "Letter! Read the letter." Xu's father ran into the small courtyard out of breath, dripping drops of sweat from his forehead.

　　 "Girl, read the letter." Mother Xu pulled Xu Jing out of the room. She didn't know the words, and was anxious to know what was written in it.

　　 Xu's father pinched the letter tightly with three fingers, as if pinching a rice eel, for fear that it would slip away.

　　 Xu Jing took a deep breath and gently opened the letter.

　　 There are three pages in the envelope.

　　 The top one, like a folded certificate, printed with a few lines of simple notice:

　　 Comrade Xu Jing: With approval, you have been admitted to Beijing Normal University with a major in Physics. Please register on August 27, 1983.

　　 Xu Jing watched it again and again, fearing that she had missed something and made a mistake.

　　 The other two pieces of paper in the envelope are the brief introduction of the school and the major. This was a pioneering work in the early 1980s, so that candidates can understand what the school and major they are about to register for.

　　 Xu Jing greedily read them, dreaming about scene after scene of her life on campus.

　　 "What's inside?" Xu Mu couldn't help but asked.

　　 Xu Jing raised her head with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but cried out with a cry of "Wow", shouting hoarsely: "I passed the exam, I passed the exam..."

　　 "I passed the exam, really did it?" Mother Xu grabbed her daughter's hand and wiped Xu Jing's tears and nose with her sleeve.

　　 Xu Jing nodded and then nodded, and kept saying: "I passed the exam, I passed the exam."

　　 "I was admitted! Xu Lao Sixing, after so many years, I finally got my head." The relatives were also happy for Xu Jing, all beautiful words, don't throw it out like money.

　　 There were big drops of sweat on Xu's forehead, his legs and feet trembled slightly, he could no longer stand, and his body fell backward involuntarily.

　　 An offspring hugged Xu's father with a "Yo", and smiled: "Xu's father is so happy."

　　 Xu's father was still speechless, his lips trembled, and with the help of the other party, he slowly fell to sit on the threshold of his house.

　　 Uncle Qiu and the people he brought were a little embarrassed. Uncle Qiu handed a cigarette to Father Xu and said with a smile: "Brother Xu is able to endure, and finally let you get your head out. I think it's better. Xu Jing will go to school, and our family will pay for her to study, and wait for graduation. Yes, if she is assigned back to Pingjiang or Nanhu, we will have a happy event. If she goes to another place, I will recognize a daughter, three years of college and secondary school, without delay..."

　　 "Lao Qiu." The village chief just walked in. At this time, he sat next to Xu's father, put his arm around Xu's father, and smiled: "The admission notice for college and secondary school was not issued at this time."

"What?"

"The baby from the fourth family took a college entrance exam, not a junior college, understand it." The village head Xu Sanba took out a dry tobacco rod from behind his waist, knocked **** the threshold, and said, "That sickness in your family. Yangzi, marry someone else’s college student, are you ill? You have to pay the tuition? We have hundreds of people in Taqian Village, and can’t afford a college student?"

　　 "What?" Uncle Qiu was dumbfounded, and the pretended calmness and sophistication had disappeared without a trace.

　　 The village chief snorted and said: "Xiao Jing, what school are you taking the exam, tell us Uncle Qiu."

　　 Xu Jing raised a crying face, a little shy, a little proud and said: "Beijing Normal University."

　　 "University in Beijing!"

　　 "This is going to Beijing to go to university!"

　　 "The old four dolls, I will be a capitalist in the future."

　　 Following Xu Jing's words, good words for no money came in piles again.

　　 At this time, the village heard the sound of a horn and the villagers who saw Xu's father running wild, they came to the door curiously.

　　 In the past few years, apart from debt collection by the creditors, how has the Xu family ever had so many people come to the house? Xu's mother was overwhelmed with joy, and the house went around.

　　 The neighbors didn’t hide their privacy. They accompany Xu’s mother happy together, and took all the melon seeds and candies hidden in the house to Xu’s family to greet the villagers.

　　 The village chief patted Xu's father on the shoulder and said with emotion, "Beijing Normal University, great, great."

　　 Xu's father seemed to be relieved, and awkwardly pinched a cigarette, and said: "You tell me, what's the matter with this school?"

　　 "Let your girl tell you." The village chief recruited and shouted: "Xiao Jing, tell us about your school."

"I'll read it for you." Xu Jing washed her face with a towel, her cheeks as if oiled, and said brightly: "Beijing Normal University, referred to as Beijing Normal University, is a national key under the direct administration of the Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China. the University……"

　　 "The point is the point!" an old lady with children called out.

　　 Xu's father said: "Just listen to key universities or something, what does the point mean?"

　　 "The focus is on the universities that the state supports, and they are the best universities in the country. There are 88 universities in total." Xu Jing had heard Yang Rui said before and explained with her neck raised.

　　 The head of the village heard the words with a smile and said: "It is the university ranking in the country, which is in the top 88 universities."

　　 "Beijing Normal University has more than 88, maybe it can go twenty or thirty miles." Xu Jing didn't dare to say more, her voice was slightly lower.

　　 "Where is it allocated? Can it be allocated to Pingjiang?" Xu's father asked anxiously.

　　 "At least it should be allocated to Pingjiang." The village chief is not really clear, but at this time, how can he say good things.

　　 Xu Jing raised his head~www.NovelMTL.com~ suddenly felt that the sky was different, the ground was also different, and even the wind blowing through the trees became warmer.

　　 "Fourth old, look at this..." Uncle Qiu squeezed in from the edge of the crowd and looked at Father Xu with a bitter expression.

Xu's father smiled and said, "Look, Xiaojing looks like this. It's not easy to say where to assign. Maybe they will be assigned to Beijing. Besides, if you are going to study for 4 years in undergraduate, don't let your Xiaolei wait. ."

　　 "Yes, don't wait, Xu Jing from Taqian Village, you don't need to find a job." Xu Jing's aunt said with a loud laugh.

Uncle Qiu was flushed, nodded and said yes, turned his face, and said to Xu Jing: "Xiaojing, don't blame your Uncle Qiu, I just want to have a marriage with your family just because you are capable. With a good future, Uncle Qiu is also happy for you..."

　　 "Uncle Qiu, it's okay, no one blames you." Xu Jing also said something ridiculous.

　　Uncle Qiu repeatedly nodded and said: "It's good if you don't blame it, it's good if you don't blame it."

　　 While talking, he was squeezed out by the excited young man.

　　 Three thin sheets of paper, which were so cherished by them, were passed around curiously.

　　 An admission notice, like a ticket to heaven, contains infinite magic.

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