Although the admission letter has not yet arrived, as soon as the results of Song Jiawen and Jiang Yan came out, the admissions office of Kyoto University called the school, which can be regarded as a reservation in advance.

Zhu Jin originally tried his luck when he filled in Beijing University, but he didn't expect to be admitted in the end.

Yu Hang took the 678th exam, and the Kyoto University of Communication and Communication he filled in should be fine.

Xiao Qi is six hundred and six, and it is ironclad to go to Beicheng University.

Among them, only Wang Xiaole was slightly worse off in the exam, and she was the only one who applied for a university in another province. The western province is not as backward as the northern province, the development is slightly behind, and the university admission score is also lower than that of the northern province, and finally I even got the admission letter of Xicheng University.

After knowing his final results, the excitement and excitement in Jiang Yan's heart quickly dissipated, and he and Song Jiawen got busy separately.

One works in a gallery while painting, and the other works hard at home to disassemble and install computers, hoping to save more money before the start of school, so that he will not have to work and study part-time when he enters university.

In this life, Jiang Yan wants to enjoy his college life and no longer wants to work odd jobs everywhere for tuition.

When Second Uncle Jiang and Third Uncle Jiang came to look for him early in the morning, Jiang Yan happened to move the ten computers assembled last night into the car with the second uncle, and then followed him to the county seat to sell computers and wholesale spare parts.

Their van and the two brothers of the Jiang family, that is, the front and rear feet, staggered at the entrance of the community.

Third Uncle Jiang was more shrewd, and before going upstairs, he deliberately glanced at the balcony on the third floor, and when he saw the clothes drying inside, he knew that his mother's guess was not wrong, Jiang Yan really lived here.

But when they went upstairs, they stood at the door and knocked for a long time, but no one answered.

"Aren't you at home?"

Third Uncle Jiang didn't believe it, "What time is it, will he get up at seven o'clock?" Second brother, have you forgotten what time he used to sleep in his hometown until what time he got up in the morning? ”

Nine o'clock is considered early, often ten o'clock or eleven o'clock, I don't get up until it's almost lunch, and I'm too lazy to die.

"I must still be asleep, I didn't hear it in the bedroom."

Thinking of this, knocking on the door was changed to a vigorous knock on the door.

But he didn't knock the door open, but he disturbed the neighbors upstairs and downstairs.

Professor Xu, who lived downstairs, came up to look at the two of them, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you shooting here in the morning?" Who are you looking for? Xiao Huang or Xiao Yan? ”

Yellow? Who is Yellow?

The brothers were a little confused, but they heard the word "Xiaoyan" clearly behind them, and hurriedly said, "We are looking for Jiang Yan, we are Jiang Yan's uncle, dear." ”

"Jiang Yan's uncle?"

Professor Xu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a little unconvinced.

Recently, the old professors in the community have become familiar with Jiang Yan and Huang Mao, and the two children are very capable, although they don't talk much, but every time they encounter something heavy that needs to be carried and lifted, they are carried to the door without saying a word.

If the light bulb in the corridor is broken, Jiang Yan can fix it easily, which is more efficient than the property.

Therefore, during this time, the two and a half old men were very popular with these old people, and they also knew by the way what the two of them were busy with coming and going every day.

Scrap computers, disassemble and reassemble, and then resell.

It's a technical job.

It's impressed for them old guys.

Huang Mao talked a little more, and accidentally told Jiang Yan that no one cared about him and that he wanted to earn his own college tuition.

Professor Xu lives downstairs from Jiang Yan's house, and he is more or less clear about the situation of their family than others, originally he was very dissatisfied with Shu Wan's behavior of ignoring the children, but now when he saw the person who claimed to be Jiang Yan's uncle, he asked very suspiciously, "Uncle Dear?" Why did you come to Jiang Yan? ”

"Of course, I came to pick him up and go back to his hometown, his grandparents missed him, so let's pick him up and go back to live for a few days, and celebrate him by the way. The child was admitted to Kyoto University, which was a great joy for our Lao Jiang family. ”

"Yes, it's a big happy event, I have to go over there tomorrow to talk to his father, see his son fight for him more, and he will be admitted to the best university in the country at once."

The two brothers were happy, and they also called Professor Xu, "You always live downstairs with him, don't you?" Usually he doesn't bother you alone, this kid is not very good-tempered, how tolerant you are"

Professor Xu looked at the two of them and didn't listen to the words behind him, but only asked Jiang Laosan with wide eyes, "What did you just say?" Which school did Jiang Yan get into? ”

"Kyoto University, he scored 702 points in the college entrance examination, good guy, almost two hundred points higher than the daughter of the fourth family of Song Lao in our village, and a few points lower than the daughter of the third provincial champion of Song Lao. My eldest nephew is amazing! ”

I think you're still more powerful, it's 702, and it's the provincial champion, which village are you from?

Professor Xu didn't believe this very much, his suspicious eyes stimulated Uncle Jiang, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city and ask, this point has come out, can you still cheat?" ”

After saying that, he didn't want to pay much attention to Professor Xu, turned around and raised his hand and began to "snap" on the door again, complaining while patting, "Is this kid behind his ears?" It's been so long and you can't hear it? ”

Professor Xu was upset and irritable by his shooting, and he didn't have a good breath, "Don't shoot, Jiang Yan is diligent, this point is definitely not at home, and he went out with Xiao Huang." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went downstairs, but after taking two steps, he stopped, and turned back to warn Jiang Laosan, "I told you not to shoot anymore, this community is full of elderly people, if you shoot so loudly, someone will have a heart attack in front of you." ”

When I finished saying that, I was still muttering in my heart, that girl should be at home, why didn't she open the door?

After Professor Xu left, Jiang Lao Er and Jiang Lao San also went downstairs one after another, since Jiang Yan was not at home, then why did they stay here stupidly?

"What about the third child? Do you want to wait? ”

Jiang Laosan pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't know when he will return, where are we going to wait on this hot day?" ”

"That's it. Come back tomorrow? ”

"Well, I'll come here at six o'clock tomorrow, can't he get up early and go out?"

"Probably not, just take him to meet the eldest brother. From last year to now, he doesn't seem to have visited his dad once, right? ”

"Not really"

Song Jiawen stood on the balcony and watched the two brothers of the Jiang family walk out of the community, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Really, if no one opens the door after two knocks, doesn't it mean that there is no one at home?

Why are you still slapping?

She was scared in the house.

At the same time, Professor Xu downstairs walked around the living room when he got home, and the more he thought about Uncle Jiang Yan's words, the more he felt that something was wrong.

702 points, is this really Jiang Yan's score?

His wife was dizzy by him, and asked what was going on, but after listening to it, she not only laughed at him for being stupid, "If you want to know how much Jiang Yan has taken the test, can you call and ask Xiao Gao if he is finished?" He didn't happen to be a senior in high school this year. ”

Coincidentally, Mr. Gao, the head teacher of the third (1) class of the city's No. 1 High School, is a student of Professor Xu, and he will come to visit every Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival, and the contact is very close.

Three more, make up for Saturday's chapter!

Tomorrow I will continue to make up for it.