Chapter 701

Jiangda hung up the phone: "Yueyue, the guard said that your letter was sent from abroad and has been put in the mailbox. Remember to pick it up."

"OK."

Jiang Fuyue found the mailbox key and went out.

The retro style tin mailbox is covered with a thick layer of ash because it has been useless for a long time.

I almost choked when I opened it.

"Cough..."

Jiang Fuyue turned to avoid it. When the dust dispersed, she took out the letter inside.

The envelope is yellowish and old. There seems to be fine sand between the paper lines. It has a rough granular texture when rubbed with your fingertips.

The address and name of the recipient are written on the front, but no sender information is left.

The font is flat and upright, the stroke is atmospheric, and the preciseness can be seen every stroke.

The top of these fonts, together with other blank spaces, are covered by various postmarks, large and small.

Suddenly, Jiang Fuyue's eyes stopped on one of the postmarks. It was Arabic, and a row of small characters below said "issued by Masi cities".

Ma Shige... If Jiang Fuyue remembers correctly, it should be located in the north of suwaitan.

Xie Dingyuan!

The name came to mind for the first time.

……

Back in the room, Jiang Fuyue opened the envelope with a special letter opener.

Expand the letterhead inside, there is only one sentence——

[when I get back...]

It's an ellipsis, which means you haven't finished yet.

Jiang Fuyue opened the window and looked into the distance. A gust of wind blew away her light whisper: "the premise is that you should live well..."

Jiang Fuyue was admitted by Mingda. She couldn't hide the news. She was soon stabbed online.

Then, the hot search exploded again, and there was more than one.

#Jiangfu Yueming University#

#The highest score, the most pheasant study#

#Why can't Jiang Fuyue think about it#

#Mingda#

#Introduction to pheasant university#

Netizens are crazy——

[what's the bad news on earth?]

[after sleeping, my sister Yue was entangled by a pheasant?]

[therefore, the immoral thing of tampering with volunteers also falls on my sister Yue?]

[how cheap! It's estimated that some jealous classmate did it! Support sister Yue to call the police]

[no! How many do Mingda count? It's also suitable for my moon god?]

[the admission result has been issued and can't be changed? So sister Yue really wants to go to Mingda?]

[Cao! I! I was also recorded in Ming Dynasty! It means that I can be an alumni with sister Yue? Happiness comes so suddenly]

[full marks for going to Ming University? I'm disillusioned! @ Qi Ming University came out to me and was beaten]

[@ Qiming university is your sister Yue. Die!]

[one dares to report and one dares to record! @ you are a real cow at Qiming university]

[the annual leak picking king, no one!]

There was constant discussion on the Internet. 99% of the people were shouting grievances for Jiang Fuyue. Qiming University was almost scolded out of Xiang.

But black and red are also red. This is the first shot of Ming Dynasty, which broke into the public view with an incomparably high-profile attitude.

Public opinion continued to ferment, and the gate of No. 1 middle school was crowded by reporters.

They can't find Jiang Fuyue, and Mingda continues to pretend to be dead, so they can only come here to take a chance to see if they can block Jiang Fuyue's head teacher or section teacher, and at least first determine whether the news is true.

Unfortunately, the teachers had already slipped through another door.

Including the old headmaster Hu Yongwei.

"This Jiang Fuyue will cause too much trouble!" Zhao Tiejun looked around like a thief. "Fortunately, there was no reporter at the back door."

Xu Jing swaggered out from behind him. Even if he was angry, he couldn't see anyone saying that Jiang Fuyue was not good at all: "what's the matter with these reporters?"

Zhao Tiejun snorted coldly, "are you still protecting? You are used to it!"

Meng Zhijian, Yu Wenzhou: "? Grass! happen to be the collateral damage

Xu Jing: "what college do you want to report to? It's the students' own business, and the teacher can't forcibly interfere. Why do you say that?"

Zhao Tiejun glanced sideways and opened his mouth coldly: "I don't know who was still angry, falling and smashing in the office just now. I'd like to bring someone in front of me and beat him personally. Now he's installed it with me? Is it interesting?"

Xu Jing blushed: "I just figured it out? Besides, it's not a bad thing to have journalists. You can advertise the school for free..."

"Wait!" the old headmaster said suddenly.

Xu Jing: "

Meng Zhijian: "

"What did you just say?"

Xu Jing: "ah?"

Old headmaster: "just the last sentence."

"You can also advertise the school for free..."

"Yes!" the old headmaster's eyes lit up. "Let's go to the front door!"

People: "

……

The reporter saw that the target appeared and immediately surrounded the front.

"President Hu, is it true that Jiang Fuyue was admitted to Mingda? What does your school think?"

Hu Yongwei put out a kind smile and said in a gentle tone: "thank you for your concern. Jiang Fuyue was indeed admitted by Mingda."

WOW——

"It's true!"

"My God! What's the problem?"

"The full score of the college entrance examination is Mingda. Is it a prank or a joke?"

“……”

The reporter asked: "what is the attitude of the University towards this matter? Do you allow Jiang Fuyue to go to a pheasant university?"

Hu Yongwei smiled and said: "first of all, the school respects students' first choice, only makes suggestions, but does not interfere. Therefore, there is no saying whether we allow or not."

"As you can see, Linnan No. 1 middle school is a middle school that attaches importance to students' will, cultivates students' thinking ability, and can provide high-quality teachers. Students are welcome to fill in and fill in. Maybe the next full score is you!"

After Hu Yongwei finished, Zhao Tiejun, Xu Jing, Meng Zhijian and Yu Wenzhou all nodded behind him.

Leng turned "answering reporters' questions" into "free hard broadcasting" time.

Not surprisingly, # Linnan No. 1 middle school has the strongest sales promotion # on the hot search.

[this operation is too coquettish]

[MLM is not as good as you]

[only such schools can train students like Yuejie]

[in my lifetime, I can see a hot search on my alma mater, sobbing!]

[a Chinese once beeped loudly: report it! Report it! Report it!]

……

After a day's fermentation, at 10 a.m. the next day, Ming Da Guan Wei finally responded to the matter——

Qiming University V: [welcome Jiang Fuyue to join]

Just nine words, sit down and listen to the rumors.

Immediately, a video of Jiang Fuyue's interview was also put online.

She was wearing a simple T-shirt, pencil pants, a pair of small white shoes and a high ponytail. She sat gracefully and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Even if the powder is not applied, it is still beautiful.

But at first glance, many people subconsciously ignored her appearance, because the girl's cool, clean, indifferent and transparent temperament attracted more attention.

Host: "did you take the initiative to fill in Mingda?"

Jiang Fuyue: "yes."

Host: "what conditions did Mingda give you?"

Jiang Fuyue: "No."

Host: "what do you want? Or I'll ask another way. What's worth doing in Mingda?"

Jiang Fuyue: "the future."

The host Mu Lu wondered, "what do you mean?"

Jiang Fuyue: "do you know VC?"

Moderator: "

"Venture capital. To put it simply, I am optimistic about the future of Mingda and am willing to bet at this time."

Host: "don't you think it's a pity? With your grades, B and Q are more than enough."

Jiang Fuyue: "I don't think so. Mingda may not be inferior to B and Q in the future."

The host smiled, not ridicule, but a little more than a normal smile.

Like... When reality meets innocence, people in the past always like to look down on new people. It's not so much contempt as disapproval.

I listened quietly, but I didn't agree.