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Chapter 7 Admission Notice

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Pang Chongbin spent two days at Zuoqiu Cai's house, and then returned to his home to continue waiting for the arrival of the university admission notice. Although Zuoqiu Cai was not nervous, he saw his parents' expectant eyes and cursed the school in his heart. If he didn't give the admission notice earlier, Piao Tianwenxue went to the neighboring county to check his admission situation online. Now when he recalled the scene at that time, Zuoqiu Cai was really sad.

On August 23, Zuoqiucai unexpectedly received a call from the school's student office teacher asking him to go to the school to receive the university's admission letter. After Zuoqiucai told his parents the news, he looked at their relieved eyes and felt guilty. Now it's time to travel. If he could be a year in advance, he might have to study hard, strive to get better grades and get into a better school.

Now that I think this is useless, Zuo Qiu took the money from his father to buy a mobile phone, and went to the town to take a bus and went to the county school to receive a notice.

When we arrived at the county town, we received the paper bag that was expressly delivered. We really settled down and called Pang Chongbin. This time it was Pang Chongbin's mother who answered it and said that Pang Chongbin had already gone to the city. They didn't have a cell phone yet. Although this small county town is not big, the chance of meeting the two people is slim.

It is not impossible to be slim. When Zuoqiucai was wandering on the street bored and inspecting the market for bags, he really met Pang Chongbin. He was also lying on the road with a few friends he knew!

Several people met and greeted each other. Pang Chongbin saw the paper bag in Zuo Qiucai's hand and said with a smile: "You are here to receive the notice?" He raised his hand, and there was also a paper bag delivered by a special express delivery in his hand. He continued: "It's just such a thing that has made us struggle to stay in school for more than ten years! Now that we have it in our hand, it's not much. Even if we sell waste paper, we can't sell it for 20 cents!"

Those people came to receive the notice, and they laughed when they heard Pang Chongbin say this. Zuo Qiu said: "Its value is not about weight, but the meaning it represents!"

Several people who have been upgraded to quasi-college students seemed a little excited. In addition, there were a few extra money in their pockets, so they discussed having a big drink. Several people called a three-way guest troop, went to the bar street in the county town, picked up a familiar one and walked in, booked a private room, bought beer, and various snacks, and started venting happily.

This wine was drunk from noon until midnight. In Zuo Qiucai's previous life's memory, he fell down before sitting down, and later he even had a drink. This time, with experience, and after a few years of drinking, he had a great alcohol tolerance, and he persisted until the end. After the bill, several people walked out with their arms and shoulders, shaking and howling, in the quiet night and the empty streets, it was so cool!

Turning on the street until the early morning, several people couldn't hold on anymore. The companion with the most bulging pocket paid for it, found a small hotel, fell down and slept. At twelve o'clock noon, he became energetic again.

The companion with the most bulging waist also came to the city to buy a mobile phone. In his previous life, Zuoqiu was dragged down by him and bought the expensive parallel phone. This time he did not obey his instigation and did not start in this small county town. He wanted to wait for Greentown to pick up the cheaper old model that was also given a phone bill to buy one.

The report on the admission notice was two days on September 2nd and 3rd. Pang Chongbin's report was the same as him. The two agreed to take a bus to Greentown on the 1st day. They had a good relationship with a few friends who had had too much social interaction in this life, but they didn't want to say goodbye to them in their family. So Zuoqiu took the admission notice that their family had been looking forward to and went home.

When they returned home, their parents were relieved when they saw the notice. The sister who was pregnant and waiting for childbirth learned the news and came back to her parents' home. Uncle San, who was far away in the northeast, also called back to inquire and said that if they had difficulties in tuition fees, they would speak.

Zuo Qiucai's father immediately ran to the nearby village and found a movie projectionist to play a few movies to celebrate the most important thing at home this year. According to Zuo Qiucai's intention, it was completely unnecessary, because the neighbor's family also took the college entrance examination this year, and they did better than Zuo Qiucai, and they did not have such extravagance. But when they saw his father's joyful expression, they swallowed the words into their stomachs.

In the next few days, Zuo Qiucai was planning his plan at home; his mother was busy with the luggage he had to bring, and his father was busy with the poverty certificate for him and the various procedures needed to apply for a student loan.

On the night of August 31, 2006, Zuoqiucai's family of three sat on the sofa in the main hall, with the luggage tidied by his mother next to it, and holding the only few thousand yuan at home, Zuoqiu listened to his father's words.

After Zuoqiu was in high school, the father and son never had such a conversation again. Perhaps the father thought that his son had grown up and had been studying for so many years, and he knew more about the truth than himself, so he didn't need to talk too much. However, at one of the most critical moments in his son's life, the father, who had been busy with his children all his life, still had some words in his heart that he couldn't speak up.

The father glanced at the silent Zuo Qiucai and said slowly: "You know more about other principles than me, so I won't say them anymore. I have always believed that as the son of a farmer, if you want to make a name for yourself, you have to study. Your mother and I have no education and no ability, and can't give you a better life. In the future, you have to work hard on yourself!"

Zuo Qiu just smiled and said loudly: "Dad! Mom! Don't worry, your son will definitely not disappoint you!"

When the father saw his son's firm expression, he felt his nose sore and his eyes were hazy; but his mother had already wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zuo Qiu hugged his mother's aging body, which he had never hugged since he became an adult, carefully wiped away tears on her wrinkled face, and said with a smile: "Mom, this should be a happy thing, why are you crying! Wait, wait, when your son makes money, take you to do beauty, do it, and snap it, so that you can restore your style that charmed my dad back then!'

My mother was amused by him and raised her hand to hit him. The beating was gentler than touching her. "Mom doesn't want to do that, radio waves, as long as you study hard, you can make a name for yourself in the future and walk out of this small village, you will feel at ease!"
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