Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Xu Jing stood in front of the window, like a baby bird, staring at the horn on the tree branch not far away.

Xu Jing occasionally sent letters to her friends, all of which were sent to the school. Although Xibao Middle School is remote, it will never be as remote as Taqian Village.

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

So, just thinking about it, Xu Jing's heart started beating wildly, as if she had just run a 100-meter race.

However, before Xu Jing could go out, Xu's father in the yard suddenly dropped the bowl and chopsticks and rushed out.

The window of Xu Jing's room was facing the vegetable field in the middle of the village. Within a few seconds, he saw Father Xu running wildly.

Although Xu's father has always been dull and honest, his running speed is very fast, but his movements are a bit weird. When he runs, he doesn't look like the students learn in physical education class. Instead, the arms are upright, and the palms are stretched out, swinging back and forth, like a goose with its wings down, running wildly.

Many of Xu's father's peers laughed at him because of Xu's posture. When he was older, Xu's father seldom ran anymore, and he walked slowly when doing everything.

But today, he didn't care about anything, he forgot everything, and ran at his fastest pace, like a desperate goose

One minute.

two minutes.

Three minutes later, Father Xu's goose-like figure reappeared, holding a letter in his hand, two palms wide, swinging with his body.

Behind Xu's father were the village chief, the accountant, and a few idlers chatting in the village office.

The village chief, accountant and idlers also ran, but their speed was much slower than Father Xu's.

Xu's father ran up the small slope, crossed the open space, and went straight to his small courtyard. When he passed the vegetable field in the center of the village, he stepped in with one foot, but ran out with one foot deep and one shallow foot as if he hadn't seen it. , I can't care about crushing several plants.

Xu Jing tightly pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, and made a "creaking" sound without paying attention.

"Letter! Read the letter." Father Xu rushed into the courtyard panting, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Girl, let's read the letter." Xu's mother pulled Xu Jing out of the room. She couldn't read, and she was eager to know what was written inside.

Father Xu held the letter tightly with three fingers, as if holding an 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 stacked certificate, printed a few lines of simple notices:

Comrade Xu Jing: After approval, you have been admitted to the Department of Physics of Beijing Normal University.

Please register by August 27, 1983.

Xu Jing read it once, and then again, afraid that she might have missed something or made a mistake.

The other two sheets of paper in the envelope are brief introductions of the school and major, which was already a pioneering work in the early 1980s, so that candidates can easily understand what the school and major they are about to register for are like.

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

"What's inside?" Mother Xu couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Xu Jing raised her head with tears in her eyes, couldn't help it anymore, cried "Wow", and shouted hoarsely: "I passed the exam, I passed the exam..."

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

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

"Successful! Xu Lao Sixing, after so many years of hard work, he finally made it through." The relatives were also happy for Xu Jing, throwing out beautiful words one by one, as if they didn't want money.

There were big drops of sweat on Father Xu's forehead, and his legs and feet trembled slightly. He couldn't stand anymore, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

A young man hugged Xu's father with a "yo" and said with a smile, "Xu's father is so happy."

Father Xu was still speechless, his lips trembled twice, and with the support of the other party, he slowly fell down and sat on the threshold of his own house.

Uncle Qiu and the people he brought were a little embarrassed. Uncle Qiu handed Father Xu a cigarette, and said with a smile, "Brother Xu is capable, and you have finally made it through. I think this is good. Xu Jing will go to school, and our family will pay for her to study. When she graduates Yes, if she is assigned back to Pingjiang or Nanhu, we will hold a wedding, if she goes to other places, I will recognize a daughter, three years of college and technical secondary school, there will be no delay..."

"Old Qiu." The village chief just entered the door, and at this moment sat next to Xu's father, put his arms around Xu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The admission notice for college and technical secondary school was not issued at this time."

"What?"

"The children of the fourth family are studying for a university, not a technical secondary school. You understand." The village head Xu Sanba took out a pipe from the back of his waist, knocked hard on the threshold, and said, "Your family is sick. Yangzi, marry someone who is a college student, are you okay? Are you still paying for your tuition? There are hundreds of people in our Taqian village, and we still can’t afford a college student?”

"What?" Uncle Qiu was stunned, the calmness and sophistication that he had put on had disappeared without a trace.

The village chief sneered, and said, "Xiao Jing, what school did you go to, tell us Uncle Qiu."

Xu Jing lifted her weeping face, a little shyly, a little proudly said: "Beijing Normal University."

"University in Beijing!"

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

"Young girl from the fourth family, you will be a native of the capital in the future."

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

At this time, the villagers who heard the sound of the trumpet and saw Xu's father running wildly also came to the door curiously.

In the past few years, apart from the creditors collecting debts, the Xu family has never had so many people come to the door. Xu's mother was so happy that she was overwhelmed and walked around the room.

The neighbors didn't hide their secrets, and they were happy with Xu's mother, and brought the melon seeds and candies hidden at home to Xu's house to greet the villagers.

The village chief even patted Xu's father on the shoulder and said, "Beijing Normal University is amazing, amazing."

Father Xu seemed to have regained his strength, squeezed a cigarette awkwardly, and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with this school?"

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

"Let me read it to you." Xu Jing washed her face with a towel, her face seemed to be oiled, and said brightly: "Beijing Normal University, referred to as Beijing Normal University, is a national key university directly under the Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China. the University……"

"The important point is the important point!" A woman with children shouted.

Xu's father said: "Just listen to the key universities and so on, what does the key point mean?"

"The focus is on the universities supported by the state. They are the best universities in China. There are a total of 88 universities." Xu Jing heard Yang Rui say it before, and now she explained with her neck held high.

The village chief smiled and said, "It's the university rankings in the country, the top 88 universities."

"There are more than 88 people in Beijing Normal University, maybe they can go twenty or thirty miles away." Xu Jing didn't dare to say more, and her voice was a little softer.

"Then where is it assigned, can it be assigned to Pingjiang?" Father Xu asked anxiously.

"At least assign to Pingjiang." The village chief is actually not very clear, but in this kind of situation, no matter what, he has to speak well.

Xu Jing raised her head, and suddenly felt that the sky was different, and the ground was also different, even the wind blowing over the tree branches became warmer.

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

Xu's father smiled and said: "Look, Xiao Jing looks like this, it's hard to say where she will be assigned, maybe she will be assigned to Beijing, besides, you need to study for four years as a bachelor, so don't make your little Lei wait .”

"Yes, don't wait any longer. Xu Jing from Taqian Village doesn't need you to find a job." One of Xu Jing's aunts laughed loudly.

Uncle Qiu blushed, nodded yes, turned his face, and said to Xu Jing: "Xiao Jing, don't blame you Uncle Qiu, I just want to marry your family because of your ability. You have a bright future, and Uncle Qiu is also happy for you..."

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

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

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

The three thin pieces of paper were cherished by them and passed around with incomparable curiosity.

An acceptance letter, like a ticket to heaven, contains infinite magic.

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