Chapter 4: Admission Letter

　　 It's just that Zheng Qing didn't have time to care about that ungrateful puppy recently.
　　 The college entrance examination results have come out. His score has reached the level of a copy, but the admission notice has not been received yet, so the family has been concerned about the concierge's grandmother these days. After all, all letters in this community are sent and received by this old man.
　　 Although things generally do not develop according to people's inertial thinking. But sometimes even if you use jumping thinking, you still can't understand why things turn out like this.
　　 After Zheng Qing got up this morning, he skillfully scratched Poseidon on his pillow.
　　 Although it is a little white dog, it has a lot of light blue stripes on its body. Taking advantage of its white background, it looks very much like waves on the ocean. Zheng Qing thought about it all night and gave it a famous name, Poseidon!
　　 But today, he didn't touch the soft little thing in the daytime, instead he touched a hard thing. Opening his squinted eyes, Zheng Qing was shocked, but then sat up in amazement.
　　 A letter appeared before Zheng Qing's eyes.
　　 To be precise, this is a letter from an unknown source, without stamps, postmarks, and postcodes.
　　 The kraft paper envelope feels thick and comfortable to the touch. The back of the envelope is sealed with red ink pad, and there is a circle printed on the ink pad with a triangular logo inside.
　　 On the front of the envelope, the red characters appear full and clear:
　　Pingyang City
　　 Jiefang Road Yunhua Community
　　 The smallest bedroom in Unit 201 of Building No. 7
　　 Zheng Qing received
　　 Zheng Qing immediately raised his head and looked at a sword hanging on his bookcase. It was calm and stable, and there was nothing unusual. Turning over and getting out of bed, rushed to the living room. In the incense burner under the family's tablet, the trembling smoke was as peaceful as usual. I looked around the room, whether it was the thin talisman paper pasted on the door lintel or the thick talisman engraved on the bottom of the window, they stayed in place intact.
　　 Washed hands, and pulled out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the gray talisman bag. Zheng Qing chanted a long spell, and then watched the talisman slowly fall on the envelope.
　　 Nothing happened.
　　 Zheng Qing felt like he was just acting like a neurosis.
　　 shouldn't be a dirty thing, he pouted, maybe his parents put it next to his pillow before going out in the morning?
　　 impossible. He quickly rejected the idea. If parents receive this kind of envelope with a strange address, they will never fall into their hands.
　　 carefully tore open the envelope, and a huge admission notice greeted Zheng Qing's eyes. On the cover was still the triangular logo wrapped in a circle, with four thick ink characters written on it in a round ancient seal:
　　First University
　　 On the lower right side of the ancient seal, there is also a series of small characters written in regular regular script: learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is frightening.
　　 Open the notice. On the left, there are eight neat lower letters outlined in meticulous style, "There are roads in the mountains and the sea in learning".
　　 The top small print on the other side clearly indicates:
　　‘This school is a key higher education institution approved by the Ministry of Education with higher education qualifications’
　　 The following is the standard Song font:
　　 Zheng Qing:
　　 I am honored to inform you that you have been admitted to the Department of Astronomy, Jiuyou College, First University.
　　 Candidate Number: 08043203119
　　 Notification number: 20080010007
　　First University
　　 July 28, 2008
　　 There is also a red mark in the blank space, which is a circle with a smooth "文" character inside.
A light yellow card is attached under the notice, which says: "Please reply within one week of the arrival of the notice. The interviewer will contact you within 24 hours and guide you on what you need to prepare. Others Needs can be communicated with the interviewer."
　　 Accompanying the admission notice is a proof of issuance of a plane ticket departing from Chang'an Afang Airport on September 1. A certificate of obtaining a full scholarship, with the stamps of various colors crowded together, making people dizzy with red, green and green.
　　 Finally, there is an A4 sized blueish blank cardboard.
Both of his parents went to work. There was only Zheng Qing in the family. With this notice in his hand, Zheng Qing seemed a little skeptical. After all, he knew his own affairs clearly. He clearly remembered the three universities he applied for. One is Kyoto University, the second is Western University, and the third is the normal university at my doorstep. The majors applied for are finance.
　　 When did I apply for this university?
　　 But the name is correct, and the candidate number is correct. They are all their own. These are correct.
　　 There are nine college astronomy departments? Does it belong to astronomy? But it seems that you haven't seen this major in the application guide? And I didn't remember to fill in such a bitter name.
　　 rubbing the blank cardboard, Zheng Qing's first reaction was a liar. Hey, it can’t be a third-rate university. He registered a Niubi’s name abroad and went back to China to make money. Such stories are not uncommon.
　　 He was a little confused right away. To say that the title of the first university should be very hard, but it seems that China has never heard of this name. It seems that foreign countries have such a saying, is it France or Germany?
　　 Touched the soft gray cloth bag on his chest, Zheng Qing's eyebrows gradually picked up, UU reading www. uukanshu.com his instinct tells himself: This notice must have something to do with what he learned from his husband.
　　 came to the bathroom, took a handful of cold water, and threw it on his face. Zheng Qing suddenly felt that the cells all over his body were stimulated by the coolness.
　　, holding the pool, carefully looked at the guy in the mirror for a long while, um, yes, the face was full of red light, it did seem like something good was going to happen, but it could also be the result of cold water stimulation.
In the mirror, there is a gentle face with small eyes, but shiny, and the bridge of the nose is short and round like other oriental faces; the corners of the lips are faintly exposed with fine hairs; they are neatly trimmed The short hair lay down docilely, but there was a tuft of dull hair standing stubbornly on top of his head, not yielding to his surrounding companions.
　　 "Damn it." He grabbed a handful of cold water, wiped the dull hair hard, and overwhelmed it. Of course, he knew that this was just a psychological comfort. After the cold water dries, the tufts of hair will explode.
　　 smirked, Zheng Qing's body trembled, and a silver-white pocket watch rolled out of the round collar of his undershirt and hung in the air, shaking, shaking, restlessly.
　　 This pocket watch is a gift from my husband on my twelfth birthday.
　　 That was the first time I went back to the character set, and also the first time I came into contact with that secret world.
　　 The silver watch cover snapped open. The hands on the dial rotate quietly, one second, two seconds, three seconds, as if nothing can stop this quiet and stubborn rotation.
　　 The smile on Zheng Qing's face solidified in the mirror, allowing the drops of water on his face and hair to join together, rolling down his cheeks to his chin, and then dripping to his chest.
　　 In a daze, he seemed to see a young figure who was writing and practicing calligraphy.