On September 10, Fu Ping'an came to Jiangdong University to report. He felt the atmosphere of school opening at the high-speed rail station. At the exit, the seniors of Jiangdong University held signs to pick up the station. The freshmen arriving in front and the parents gathered together to chat enthusiastically, looking forward to university life. After getting enough people, the school bus would take them directly to the campus. Some students who couldn't wait could take public transportation to leave first.

Fu Ping'an only carried a backpack. Before coming, he made a detailed guide. In fact, there is no need to bring too many things. After high school students arrive at university, their aesthetics will be rapidly upgraded. The clothes and shoes he chose or bought by his parents will be eliminated soon. As for bedding and daily necessities, they can be bought near the school. There is no need to carry them from all the way. After all, the university is not a military camp, but an open place.

Just as I was about to take a taxi by myself, someone behind me suddenly shouted, and when I looked back, it turned out to be Jiang Yanbing, a classmate from the second middle school who was repeating the school. She had white T-shirts and jeans, her short hair was young and beautiful, and she was much more beautiful than when she was in her senior year. She was following her two large suitcases, probably her parents, who were in her fifties, dressed decently and had a smile on her face, but when she saw her daughter greeting the boys on her own initiative, she seemed to be alert.

Jiang Yanbing ran over and was very happy: "Senior, you come to report too, we are from the same school."

Fu Ping'an was very happy. It was always good to meet an acquaintance. At this time, Jiang Yanbing said again: "I decided to apply to Jiangda when I heard that Jiangda came to your house to recruit special recruits, otherwise I would apply to Wuhanda."

The girl's parents came over and smiled cautiously: "Xiaobing, is this your classmate?"

Jiang Yanbing introduced generously: "It's my senior high school classmate. But in less than a month's fate, he moved to the tree man."

Dad Jiang said meaningfully, and Mother Jiang asked politely: "Which university did the classmate get into?"

Jiang Yanbing said: "Mom, he is the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Jiangdong Province. Fu Ping'an, who scored 707 points, is still a first-class hero, a dragon in the island, and a representative of the provincial people's congress. Like me, he is also Jiangda."

The parents were all stunned. They didn't want to hit this young man who looked ordinary with so many dazzling halos on his head. They had always been worried that their daughter would fall in love when she entered college. The cabbage that had been raised for eighteen years was robbed by someone else's pig. If she robbed her, she would have to be robbed. College romances must have started but never ended, and they were abandoned in the beginning, especially those who were fathers. They had mixed joys and sorrows in the past two months, but when they saw Fu Ping'an, their mood suddenly changed.

If a daughter talks to such an excellent boy, they will not only not object, but also strongly support her. What a joke, she is a provincial People's Congress representative at a young age, and has a higher political status than Dad Jiang's father. Such a son-in-law can't even find a lantern.

"Oh, it's Fu Ping'an. I've heard my daughter mention your name a long time ago. How are you going to leave? Don't take the bus. The child's father's business unit comes to pick us up. Let's go together!" Jiang's mother was enthusiastic, reminding Jiang Yanbing of a saying, "The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she likes her.

"Thank you, actually I want to experience the customs and customs of Omi." Fu Ping'an politely declined. Mother Jiang winked. Dad Jiang stepped forward and grabbed Fu Ping'an's shoulder: "It's a classmate, a fellow villager. This fate cannot be stopped. In the future, our Xiaobing will have to trouble you to take care of him. Is the young man smoking? Let's have a soldier? Who are you?"

He was so polite, and Fu Ping'an was not too embarrassed to give face. He chatted with Dad Jiang for a few casual words. It turned out that Dad Jiang was a transferred cadre and knew the value of a first-class hero and model. When he heard Fu Ping'an say that he would not only admire the young man, but also admire him. Such an excellent person may not be worthy of him.

As we were chatting, the phone call came. Fu Ping'an took Jiang's mother's luggage and went to the parking lot. A Toyota van from the business unit came over. A middle-aged man got out of the car and shook hands with Jiang's father and greeted her. Jiang's father proudly introduced his daughter's classmate, the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination, to his friend. His tone seemed to be an introduction by his son-in-law.

Dad Jiang is a businessman, and the counterpart is his Party B, so he flattered and flattered him. Dad Jiang personally arranged the driving route and asked the driver to take his nephew to see Omi's customs and customs and drive out of the parking lot. Dad Jiang asked, "With such a high score, what major do you apply for?"

Fu Ping'an said: "Although I am a science student, I am not because I like science, but because I repeat the study time is too short. Many things in liberal arts need to be memorized... So, one of my conditions for Jiang Dazhao is that I can choose any major, and in the end I choose to be a political department."

"The Department of Politics is foresight, suitable for you." Dad Jiang agreed very much. The Department of Politics of Jiangda is one of the oldest disciplines. It was founded when the school was founded, and it also produced many well-known political alumni. It is a pity to not engage in politics with Fu Ping'an's conditions.

"Look at others, look at you." Dad Jiang blamed his daughter, but his voice was clearly doting. Jiang Yanbing was not angry. Her eyes were smiling, looking at "other people's children" with affectionate feelings.

"Our Xiaobing is in the computer department. You are close classmates and you have to walk around frequently in the future." said Jiang's mother, "We bought a house in Origawa, and Xiaobing will stay here to work in the future. What are your plans for Xiaofu?"

Before Fu Ping'an answered, Dad Jiang said to him: "That's nothing nonsense? After graduation from the Department of Politics, he must have been in politics, taking the civil service exam, and entering the provincial party committee and government. I guess the place where Ping An took off should be the Youth League Committee. He can be the secretary of the Youth League Committee in his twenties, and then go to the grassroots level to be the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee for a few years, and then return to Omi to become a vice governor. Before he was fifty, the top leader of the Provincial Party Committee was definitely."

"Will you not be separated for a long time? What should I do if the child's education problem?" Jiang's mother thought for a long time, and Fu Ping'an didn't know how to answer the conversation.

The van walked around the city and drove towards Jiangda. Today, the Jiangda campus is particularly lively, especially many cars. Cars with license plates can be seen across the country, and the roadside is full. Most of these vehicles are driven by parents of freshmen, including luxury cars such as BMW and Mercedes-Benz. It is difficult to walk if there are many cars. The van accidentally encountered a Land Rover Range Rover, and the drivers of both sides got off. Everyone is civilized and they are all here to send freshmen. Of course, there will be no conflict. Take a photo and leave a phone number and then pass.

When dealing with the accident, Jiang Yanbing lowered the car window and enjoyed the campus scenery. The rear window of the Range Rover also lowered, revealing a handsome face. It was obvious that they were both freshmen, because the two cars were too close to each other, so it seemed unreasonable not to say hello. The boy spoke first: "Classmates are here to report, which college is from?"

Jiang Yanbing said: "I am from the School of Electronic Science and Technology, where are you?"

The boy said, "I am from the political department."

Jiang Yanbing said happily: "Fu Ping'an, Fu Ping'an, I met your classmate."

Fu Ping'an had no choice but to show his face and say hello to classmate.

The boy looked at Fu Ping'an and said, "I've heard your name."

At this time, the accident was handled. The drivers got in the car and left and rushed to the registration site. The registration locations of each department were different. Fu Ping'an got off the car at the intersection in front and came to the political department building. The seniors had already opened stalls and waited for the juniors. A volunteer took the freshmen to go through the procedures and recognized the dormitory. After a set of procedures, it was dark.

Fu Ping'an allocated the dormitory and beds. The conditions of the student dormitory in Jiangda are pretty good, with four people in one room and air conditioning. Three roommates are from all over the world. Parents are busy tidying up their children in the dormitory and making beds. Only Fu Ping'an is alone. She folded the quilt and prepared to go to the cafeteria with the campus card. When she went out, she heard parents praising their folded quilts: "What a beautiful tofu chunk!"

Suddenly, someone came towards me, grabbed Fu Ping'an and said, "Let's go, the department head will talk to you." This young man, who is not a few years older than Fu Ping'an, is their counselor, responsible for managing the students' daily life, eating, drinking, defecation, and taking care of everything except academic studies.

Fu Ping'an followed the counselor to the department director's office. The department director was Qin Bangyan, who was also a professor of the Department of Political Science of Jiangda, vice president of the Jiangdong Political Society, and a famous academic figure. He exuded the atmosphere of a cultural person. He first welcomed Fu Ping'an and then talked about the great principles of political science.

Professor Qin said: "Politics is an ancient subject. In-depth research will be very interesting. It can also exercise reasoning and thinking skills, including metaphysical philosophy and research methods with the beauty of mathematics. It is correct and wise to choose political science... However, Fu Ping'an is older than other students and has richer experiences than them. I am worried that this will make it difficult for you to integrate into the collective and will also affect the enthusiasm of other students to study. Therefore, I suggest you try to be low-key. Let the glory of the past be kept in the past. At Jiangda, you will achieve another success. Do you think?"

Fu Ping'an felt that Professor Qin's words made sense, and he was unwilling to rely on his credit card to make money, so he agreed.

After leaving the office, Fu Ping'an received a call from Dad Jiang, inviting him to have dinner together. He politely declined. He came to the cafeteria alone to have a meal. After dinner, he was wandering around the campus. There were youthful figures everywhere, which reminded him of his days in the army. The difference was that the army was all male soldiers, and the ratio of men and women in the university was balanced, and it was not so rigid and boring. College life was free, romantic and happy, and worth looking forward to.

That night, small hotels around Jiangda were full, and many parents of freshmen who had nowhere to stay were arranged to play floors in the school gymnasium. Of course, Jiang Yanbing's parents were not like this. Their new house in Jinjiang was still not allowed to be renovated. They temporarily lived in a five-star hotel arranged by the business unit, and had dinner in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel.

A friend from the business unit drank a glass of wine with Dad Jiang and said, "Whose car was from today? Guess."

Dad Jiang said: "Omi can drive a Land Rover Range Rover without a thousand or eight hundred. How can I guess?"

A friend said: "It's Che, the vice president of Jiangdong Petrochemical, and his son is also a freshman."

Dad Jiang asked: "There are several vice presidents of Petrochemical, which one did you say?"

A friend said: "It's the one who has the most hope of being upright."

Dad Jiang said with a long voice: "Oh": "Liu Fengzheng, I have drunk wine with him. At that time, he was the boss of the branch office."

A friend said: "After than 45 years old, the deputy department-level state-owned enterprise leader is about to start the department. The speed is incomparable."

Mother Jiang said: "I saw Liu Fengzheng's son, a pretty good-looking child."

My friend said: "I heard that I went to high school in the UK. I didn't go to Oxford and Cambridge. I had to go back to Shangjiang University's Political Department. This is their old man who is planning the family. This child was born with a seal in his mouth and his future will be limitless."

Jiang Yanbing, who had been eating silently, said dissatisfied: "How powerful is it, is it better than Fu Ping'an?"

The friend smiled: "The eldest niece, I look at the background in politics. Some people have been on the way to Rome all their lives, but some were born in Rome. Fu Ping'an is of course good, but his promotion path is definitely not as good as Liu Kangqian. Fu Ping'an's ceiling is at the department level, and Liu Kangqian is at the department level at the minimum. If you don't make a mistake, it is impossible for the chief department and even the vice-president."

Dad Jiang and Mom Jiang looked at each other and read the meaning in each other's eyes. It seems that being a royal relative is not bad.
Chapter completed!