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In early July, Mo Xin finally received the admission notice from Xijing University of the Arts.

At that time, the admission notice was mailed directly to the supermarket, and the person signing for it was Mo Xin. However, he happened to be unloading the goods at that time, so Zheng Yue signed for it on his behalf.

Zheng Yue knew that Mo Xin never bought things online, and these two days were the time when notices were issued, so when the express mail arrived and the recipient was still Mo Xin, Zheng Yue knew that Mo Xin's admission notice had arrived.

Holding an A4-sized express document bag in her hand, Zheng Yue's eyes shone, her mouth turned up, and she was a little excited. She never went to college, and she went out to work after graduating from high school at the age of eighteen. Then she met her ex-husband, and the two worked hard.

After many years, I finally had money, but it was the end of a marriage.

So this admission notice has a special meaning to Zheng Yue.

"Mo Xin, your express!" Zheng Yue called to Mo Xin, who was sweating profusely from work. Mo Xin only looked back, said "Oh", and continued to unload the goods.

Zheng Yue looked at the letter proudly, should she open it or not? Open it, but after all, it was Mo Xin's thing. Zheng Yue was afraid that he would be angry if she didn't open it, but she couldn't restrain her excitement. After hesitating for a long time, just as she

When he took out the scissors with his sinful hands and was about to open the envelope, the letter in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"Boss Zheng, this is my letter." Mo Xin held the letter and looked at Zheng Yue helplessly.

Zheng Yue pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Stingy, I just want to have fun."

Mo Xin asked strangely: "It's just an express package, how can you still be addicted?" Is this woman addicted to opening too many express packages, or is her hands itchy after not opening express packages for a long time? Anyway, Mo Xin knows that he can collect it for Zheng Yue seven days a week.

More than ten express packages.

"Isn't it because I haven't received the admission notice? I'm enjoying myself." Zheng Yue said nonchalantly.

Mo Xin rolled his eyes: "How did you know it was an admission notice?"

"It goes without saying that you never shop online, and these two days are exactly the time to receive notification letters. Aunt Liu's granddaughter next door received it yesterday, and it was also delivered by the courier. What is this if it's not an acceptance letter?"

"Okay. You're right. Take it." Mo Xin nodded and generously threw the express to Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue smiled, and she cut it carefully along the corner dotted line with scissors, and then took out the contents inside, straightened both hands, put it in front of her eyes, and through the bright sunlight, the voice was loud: "warmly welcome Mo Xinmi classmates

Become a freshman in our school ... Please report to our school before September 1st before September. Xijing University of Art, 2 ... "Reading and reading feels wrong, put down, put the admission notice on the cashier

The word read carefully: "Welcome to Mo Xin warmly ... Xijing University of Art, Xijing Art University?!" Zheng Yue exclaimed and yelled: "Mo Xin!"

Mo Xin heard the sound and asked dissatisfied: "What's wrong? The goods have not been unloaded yet. Can you stop it?"

Zheng Yue pointed to the notice and said intermittently: "This pass, the notice is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Mo Xin didn't understand what she meant, and took a look, "Xijing Art University, yes."

Zheng Yue stared at him: "Xijing University of Art, not Xijing University!"

"I know."

"Didn't you apply to Xijing University? Why now is it a notice from the Art University?"

"Who tells you the Xijing University I reported?"

Zheng Yue found it unbelievable that this person actually gave up Xijing University and applied for Xijing University of the Arts?

"You said you didn't apply to Xijing University, but to Xijing University of the Arts?"

Mo Xin nodded and smiled softly: "It's finally here. I thought I wasn't admitted."

Zheng Yue was stunned, then shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? Although there is only two words difference between Xijing University and Xijing University of Arts, they are two different schools!"

Mo Xin nodded: "I know."

"You know you're still applying? If you're applying to this university, do you want to film in the future? Can you act?" Zheng Yue asked three questions from her soul.

"Who told you that you must go into acting after enrolling in an art university?" Mo Xin looked at Zheng Yue strangely.

Zheng Yue pointed at Mo Xin angrily. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She sat down heavily on the chair, causing the soft armchair to creak. She looked at Mo Xin with angry eyes, "You'd better give me one."

Explain. With your points, it’s more than enough to apply to Xijing University, so why should you choose to apply to an art university!”

Mo Xin knew that Zheng Yue cared about him and was doing it for his own good, but he couldn't tell Zheng Yue that he went to art university because of a girl, right?

Mo Xin thought for a while, looked at Zheng Yue calmly, and said softly: "I know you are angry, and I know you care about me. But now, I really can't explain it. In short, I have my own reasons for enrolling in Art University. In the future

You will know."

Zheng Yue said angrily: "I don't care about you anymore, don't expect me to help you with your tuition fees!"

Mo Xin smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Yue, I know you are doing it for my own good. But I really never thought about you helping me pay for my tuition. If I work here for two more months, I will save enough money for my first year.

My tuition expenses have been paid. Even if I go to school, if I don’t have classes, I will work part-time.”

Zheng Yue said angrily: "Good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Mo Xin put down the admission notice and continued to unload the goods.

Zheng Yue looked at Mo Xin's busy back, picked up the admission notice again, and talked quietly. She didn't know what he was thinking. She thought he would go to Xijing University, choose a better major, and get a diploma.

, it will be easier to find a job in the future, why does he want to go to Xijing University of the Arts now?

Zheng Yue didn't know. She was very angry now and didn't want to know.

Zhang Zhiyu and Zhang Xiaohui knew about Mo Xin's trip to Xijing University of the Arts before evening. Needless to say, Mo Xin also knew that Zheng Yue had told the father and daughter.

Zhang Zhiyu came to the supermarket as soon as he got off work and called Mo Xin out. He didn't say anything during this period. He looked at Mo Xin for a while and then slowly said: "Xiao Mo, I know you have always been very independent, but I don't know either."

Why do you insist on choosing the Art University? If you don’t like Xijing University, you can go to the University of Economics, or even to other inferior universities, but why do you choose the Art University?”

Mo Xin's eyes were calm and he smiled bitterly: "Uncle Zhang, I really can't explain it now. But don't worry, I really didn't go there just for the girls from the art university."

It's not for a girl from the Art University, just for a girl named Mo Momo.

Zhang Zhiyu smiled helplessly: "Do you think I believe what your sister Yue said, that you went to the National Art University for beautiful women? I'm not that superficial."

Mo Xin scratched his head and chuckled.

Zhang Zhiyu added: "Now that the admission notice has come out, it is unrealistic to change it. In the future, whether you go to act or become a director, I hope you will become a useful person. Don't worry about the past and start over. This is

Your name is also your life."

Mo Xin nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang. I will keep it in mind."

Zhang Zhiyu patted Mo Xin on the shoulder, and then returned to the supermarket with Mo Xin.

"By the way, Uncle Zhang, Sister Yue, since my notice has arrived today, I'll treat you to a meal too."

"I definitely have to eat, but it's my invitation, so I'll treat it as a celebration for you." Zhang Zhiyu said with a smile, then looked at Zheng Yue: "Let's go, Xiao Zheng, you go change clothes first, I'll go back and call Xiaohui with me.

.”

Zheng Yue replied angrily: "I'm not going!"

Zhang Zhiyu smiled helplessly, then left and went back to call his daughter.

Of course Zheng Yue didn't stop going, and finally she went back and changed into a fresh dress, but the way she looked at Mo Xin made her unable to calm down.