Dingling!

A special bell sounded, and it made Sang Bai, who was sitting at the entrance of the village, was chatting with Gu Xiubin. Sang Bai, who was chatting with Ma Boqian, turned his head and looked in the direction where the ringtone came.

A little 50 motorcycle was driving towards the entrance of the village. The motorcycle was green and you could vaguely see the postal sign on it. After getting closer, two large green mailers on the back of the motorcycle, one left and one right, were showing the identity of the motorcycle driver.

The postman came to the front of several people, stopped the motorcycle, and put his feet on the ground.

"Comrade, can I ask, where is Lu Xiaoyu and Lu Xiaole live?" asked the postman.

When Sang Bo saw this, he smiled and said, "Are you here to send an admission notice?"

The postman smiled and said, "Yes, congratulations to your village for two female lawsuits!"

"Together and happy" Sangbai smiled and took a melon from front to hand it to the postman: "It's hot, eat melon first."

The postman was so thirsty all the way that he ran away, so he didn't hesitate. He took the car and said thank you. He started gnawing.

"I have heard that the melons in your Liushu Village are good, and it is really sweet when you eat them today," the postman praised.

Ma Boqian saw that the postman finished eating a piece, so he handed over another piece: "If you like it, eat another piece."

"Okay, then I'm not polite. There are supermarkets in Gua County, but the price is a bit expensive. I can't bear to buy it for my child. Today I got the two female escorts." The postman started chewing again.

The melon planting is not the mulberry cypress. It turns out that the people's melon fields are still planted in several acres of melon fields, and the melons that come out are also sold by Xia Yanqiu's store. The sales are not good or bad. The main reason is that the price is expensive, which is more than 400 cents per catty than ordinary melons, and a melon costs more than five or six yuan, which is unwilling to bear to many families.

Sangbai said: "It may not be possible if you want to send the notice to your home, because there is no one in their family today, and both children go to her father's place to help. I think you should send it to the village committee, that place. Walk a little bit forward and turn south, and you will see a row of houses with door signs on it."

The postman quickly finished eating the melon in his hand and reached out to wipe his mouth: "Then I thank you!"

After saying that, he returned to the motorcycle and got on the motorcycle and was about to go to the village committee office.

Ma Boqian said at this time: "Hey, comrade, you don't have to go, their family is back."

At this time, a sound of the engine sounded. Sang Bai saw the pickup truck of Lu Yunshan's house coming. The two sisters Da Yu and Xiaole were standing in the carriage, holding the light stand in front of the car in their hands.

"That's easy to save trouble." The postman stopped the car with a smile.

Waiting for the pickup truck to come, the postman opened his mouth and said loudly: "Which one is Lu Xiaoyu and Lu Xiaole?"

"We are!"

When the two sisters saw the postman, they naturally knew what was going on and responded happily.

Sure enough, the postman said: "Lu Xiaoyu, Lu Xiaole, you have two of your registered mails. Yecheng University is here, it is an admission letter!"

As he said that, the postman flipped through his bag and quickly took out two letters and handed them to the two sisters who jumped out of the carriage.

At this time, the admission letter was not as particular as the future generations. It was just a large envelope. When you opened the envelope, it was folded out. It was a red cover with a hot word printed on it: Yecheng University Admission Letter.

After opening it, it says, "Student xxx, you have been admitted to the xx class as a freshman from our school's xx College. Please report to our school on xx on xx month. The signature is Yecheng University, plus a big red stamp from Yecheng University.

Both sisters were very happy after receiving the notice, but instead of looking carefully, they handed the notice to Lu Qingyao who had got the notice, tremblingly walked out of the car.

"Dad, you see our admission letter is here."

The two sisters came to Lu Qingyao's side.

Lu Qingyao was happier than the two sisters at this time. His hands were trembling with the admission notice, and he kept muttering good things in his mouth.

"Old man, you are lucky. Both daughters are Yecheng University, good guy! If that kid in our family can have half of these two daughters in your family, no, I will burn incense if I can go to a college!" The postman was also very envious.

Lu Qingyao came back to his senses at this time and quickly said to Lu Xiaoyu and Lu Xiaole: "Daughter, go home quickly and bring the cigarette on my desk! Give it to this postman."

Alas! Lu Xiao responded happily, spread his legs and ran home.

The postman immediately said: "Why are you polite? This is our job. I can also enjoy everyone's joy when I send these. When I came, I heard that your two daughters are the top scholar in the city and the other is Tanhua. I am lucky..."

The postman's words made Lu Qingyao even happier.

"Where, where, I don't know anything, it's just that the teachers in the school teach it well, and the children work hard." Lu Qingyao also started to make a polite decision.

Sang Bai looked around and wanted to laugh because both sides were fake. Lu Qingyao was polite and the postman was fake. If he didn't want a red envelope, he could step on the accelerator and leave. What kind of happy words are you talking about?

However, when I received the admission letter, I was from a prestigious university. Everyone was very happy and the chat became enthusiastic. The people around me kept saying good things, making Lu Qingyao happy and couldn't even close his mouth.

Lu Xiaoyu came back soon and came back soon. He came back in just three or two minutes. When he came back, he also had a Chinese cigarette in his hand.

"Give it!" Lu Qingyao took the Zhonghuayan and photographed the postman.

The postman was frightened. He sent an admission letter for many years and received a first-time Chinese cigarette. Generally speaking, it means giving one or two packs. It is also mainly Yecheng cigarettes. The mid-price part made him a little confused.

"Hold it, it's hard for you to come to the village to send admission letters to the children on such a hot day." Lu Qingyao was very generous at this time. Lu Qingyao was naturally happy when his two daughters were so competitive. At this time, he was even happier than eating a piece of iced watermelon. He was simply bubbled.

"Then I will thank you here," said the postman.

Lu Qingyao smiled and said, "There are still six or seven notices for you to send."

"Oh, then your Liushu Village is amazing." The postman put the cigarette in the mailbag and praised it again.

The postman flattered him a few more words before riding his car and leaving Liushuzhuang. The postman felt that the weather was much cooler.

Ma Boqian smiled and joked: "Master Lu Er, you are really willing to bear it. You can do it with Chinese cigarettes at the right time. The county magistrate is not as generous as you are to give gifts!"

Lu Qingyao said happily: "I'm happy that there is anything I can't bear to let go of this! After two days, everyone will come to our house for a meal. I will hold a three-day banquet and the whole village will come!"

"That's great!" Ma Boqian said.

"That, I have to thank you, Principal Ma. Forget it, let's not say anything extra. I'll give you a few cups while I'm waiting for the meal!" Lu Qingyao said.

Ma Boqian said: "Okay, okay!"

"By the way, Mr. Sang, you prepare a cow for me, and use it when eating mats. By the way, use your wine and wine, and use the best wine, Maotai for us! Four bottles per table, I'll let Dayu take it to your house later," said Lu Qingyao.

Sanbo asked curiously: "Why are you doing so much money at home?"

Lu Qingyao said: "I got it back in two days. Dayu said that the notice should be arrived in the past two days. I thought about it and handled the matter. Thank you to the villagers and the teachers at the school. Anyway, I won't say anything else, everyone will have fun."

Looking at the joyful Lu Qingyao, Sang Bai was also happy for him. Now that both of his daughters have returned to him, they are all admitted to the best universities in the province, and Ye University can also enter the top five in the country. In liberal arts, Peking University can beat it, and it is a top-notch university in the country.

There is no big problem with Lu Qingyao's celebration here, because all the children in Liushuzhuang have studied, but the levels are different. Even Yecheng University of Science and Technology will be a perfect second-11 university in later generations. The villagers don't think it's any different. They were almost illiterate in their previous life. What's the upset about a college student now? Although there are one or two children who are too humid, they will go to the next level and don't go to the next level. It's that simple.

Gu Xiubin also stood up and congratulated Lu Qingyao at this time. As for the other villagers who came back together, there was naturally no need to mention, not to mention Dayu is the top scorer in the city, and Xiaole is also the third place in the city. What's the point of this score? If you apply to Tsinghua University and Peking University, there is no problem. Everyone thinks that Shangye Da is a bit a pity for this number.

Sang Bai watched Lu Qingyao and his family go back with a smile. Lu Qingyao gave him an admission letter, looking left and right, looking so beautiful.

Ma Boqian smiled and said, "Young man is so happy."

"Can you be unhappy?" Gu Xiubin said: "If my family goes to Yeda, I will be so happy, but unfortunately I don't have that ability."

"How can your child's grades be worse?" Ma Boqian asked.

The Gu Xiubin family definitely cannot be a son. His son is at least forty years old, so he is naturally from his grandchildren.

When Gu Xiubin heard Ma Boqian's question, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it. I originally thought that my son would not be good at it. Who would have thought that my grandson would not be good at it. My son could get a first-class student. Now I am afraid that my grandson will have a bachelor's degree in his life, and I don't know what's going on. We old couple are all scholars. When my wife was alive, she was a professor of mathematics. Who knows..."

Gu Xiubin looked helpless and finally sighed: "There is no way, I can only accept the facts."

Several people talked about the children's learning issues for a while. Ma Boqian's little daughter is still young and is still early in college. The three of Sang Bo's family will have to take the exam in two or three years. Sang Bo is not worried at all, and the third child doesn't have to worry about the second child. Because he doesn't take cultural courses in painting, he is a little worried. It is probably difficult to go to a school like Yeda by taking the exam by himself. Of course, as long as Sang Bo is, he will go with the exam, let alone Yeda, and Harvard will follow. But Sang Bo still thinks that he will listen to his son's opinions before making a decision.
Chapter completed!