Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 252: Heavenly Gods and Buddhas

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When Yang Rui's admission letter was delivered, half the street was blocked, regardless of whether they came to see it out of curiosity, or just happened to be a man who bought vegetables and a woman who cut meat, countless people expressed their strong onlookers interest.

The reputation of being number one in the country has already been established, and a banquet with hundreds of tables has been held. In the past few days, any news about Yang Rui and the number one scholar has been discussed by people.

When Yang Rui came to the post office, the postman and his bicycle were already squeezed at the widest intersection.

"It's finally here." Seeing Yang Rui coming, the postman looked excited and said, "I'm not allowed to leave. I still have a load of mail to deliver."

"Okay, just give mine to me, you can go see you off, I'm sorry." Yang Rui said and took the envelope that was two palms wide.

The postman laughed twice, but stood still and said, "I've been waiting, I want to see it too."

Yang Rui shook his head with a smile, and tore open the registered letter.

"that's it?"

"what?"

"Just... just tore it apart like this?" The postman looked at the lost registered letter in incomprehension.

Yang Rui laughed: "Otherwise, what should we do? Can't we make a ceremony?"

"There are so many people, I think it's almost the same as the ceremony." Huang Ren and Yang Rui are small fellows from the same village, and they waited for the admission notice at the post office every day, and they came earlier than Yang Rui.

The postman also said: "At least say a few words to everyone, and it was torn apart all at once, just like... like a sports meeting without an opening speech."

Yang Rui shrugged in embarrassment, thinking: the opening speech at the sports meeting is annoying.

Then, Yang Rui shook the envelope and pulled out the admission notice inside. It also had a three-page structure, a larger and harder award-style notice, and two sheets of explanatory paper.

"Hey...you did it so fast again." The postman yelled twice in dissatisfaction.

Yang Rui glanced at the uneven acne marks on the postman's cheek, coughed twice, and unfolded the notice.

Partly printed, partly handwritten admission notices were exposed to the sun.

Huang Ren looked at the school on the notice, his envious eyes seemed to jump up.

"Which school's admission letter?" The people who joined the fun couldn't read the words, and they were crazy outside with curiosity.

"National No. 1 Scholar, can you apply wherever you want?" Ask if you are not sure about the situation.

Someone replied on the spot: "It must be where you want to go. Use your brain and get the highest score. Why don't you get admitted?"

"Then will there be several admission notices sent?"

"How to choose if there are several admission notices.

"The onlookers expressed their anxiety.

Yang Rui looked around and found that there were at least hundreds of people gathered here. For Xizhaizi Township with only one street, this gathered almost everyone in the township government.

Yang Rui showed a smile, stepped on a stone and stood up, arched his hands to the surroundings, and said: "Everyone, thank you for your concern, I just applied to a school, and now they have sent a notice..."

"Which school?" The appetites of the onlookers were greatly stimulated, and they couldn't help but shouted.

Yang Rui nodded slightly, and said, "I applied for Peking University. Peking University."

"Peking University..." Everyone's voice echoed.

"Yes, Peking University." Yang Rui held up the admission notice, showed it to everyone, and jumped off the rock.

The intersection becomes more crowded.

Regardless of who came first, those who were crowded outside couldn't see Yang Rui and the admission notice, but it didn't prevent them from actively participating in the discussion.

Many people are already so excited just hearing the name of Peking University, they can't help pouring out what they know.

In this land of China, whether it is a frontier military town or a grassland mountainous area, the names of prestigious schools always have sufficient time and reason to be spread.

In China in the 1980s, if only the school itself was used to determine the school, it would be Peking University, Tsinghua University, Renmin University of China and University of Science and Technology of China.

As for why Yang Rui chose Peking University, it was purely a personal choice.

It was also a dream come true.

In fact, when Yang Rui was a tutor, whenever a student in his class was admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, Yang Rui couldn't help being envious.

They may not be the best universities in the world, but they are the best choice for Chinese people.

The Chinese education system with the college entrance examination as the core has been giving the green light to Peking University and Tsinghua University from beginning to end.

In other words, students enrolled in Peking University and Tsinghua University will enjoy all the dividends of the Chinese education system and avoid as much damage as possible.

Even if it is a negligible damage, some people will think about the students of top universities. For example, the admission notice, the best school will send it to the student within a week or two of the end of the examination paper, and the school with the longest waiting time will have to wait until the first day. It will take more than a month for the fourth round of the third round to be sent out.

As for the teaching conditions of the school, the level of teachers and the teaching environment, it is natural to wait and see.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Rui received the heartfelt blessings from his fellow villagers. For the residents of Xizhaizi Township, this was the first time they had seen prospective college students.

"Yang Rui, what major did you apply for?" Huang Ren asked loudly in the chaos.

"biology."

"Biology? The score in this major is not high." Huang Ren naturally felt that it was a waste from the point of view of the score.

Even after 30 years, Peking University's biology major admission scores are still low. After all, after studying in the Department of Biology, foreign students can engage in scientific research and enter pharmaceutical companies. After graduation, Chinese students majoring in Biology are often working for foreigners. will be low.

Yang Rui had already confirmed his professional route, and said with a smile: "Score judgment is one aspect, and personal hobbies are also one aspect."

"Then you still persuade us to study national key disciplines." Huang Ren couldn't help but want to resist.

"Is it not good to study national key disciplines?"

"it is good."

"Isn't that enough? The school's major setting is so complicated. It's better to choose a major by looking at the name rather than choosing a major based on the level. The general category is almost enough." After Yang Rui finished speaking, he greeted the people around him and walked home slowly. up.

The onlookers stepped out of the way one after another, as if to say goodbye, and watched Yang Rui go home with the notice.

Huang Ren followed behind, but his curiosity was not satisfied.

When "Shanshen Watermark" arrives at the house, before entering the door, you can smell the strong smell of incense candles, and when you enter the far away, you can see all kinds of gods and Bodhisattvas on the walls.

The yard of the Yang family is not small. The courtyard wall in front of the house is surrounded by tens of meters in circumference. It is filled with various stickers, paper-cuts, wallpapers and pendants, which is really shocking.

"This is……"

"Hush——" Rui's mother wore a silk gown from Huguang, ran out of the house, and the pendants all over her body were jingling, and asked Yang Rui: "Have you passed the exam?"

"Successful, this is the admission notice." Yang Rui looked at his mother who was about to dance, and obediently handed over the envelope.

"Peking University! Good!" Rui's mother looked at it again and again, handed it to Yang Feng with satisfaction, and said, "Put it away for your son, son, come with me."

Saying that, Rui Ma pulled Yang Rui and began to thank all the gods.

From the main room to the courtyard, the Yang family at this time gathered an unknown number of heavenly soldiers and generals. And those rough or delicate Buddha statues and Taoist statues must have taken a lot of time to collect.

Yang Rui couldn't calm down, but seriously accompanied his mother to worship.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huang Ren slipped out of the courtyard quietly, stood outside, looked at the small courtyard of Yang's family shrouded in green smoke, recalled the more than one hundred and eight gods and Buddhas, felt a cold sweat, but Inexplicably thinking: Could it be that there are fewer worshipers in my family?

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