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Chapter Nineteen: Not Beijing Normal University, but Renmin University

University reporting in the 1970s was very simple, unlike in later generations where various fees were required.

Take the admission notice or admission notice and give it to the reporting staff of your department, that is, the head teacher of the major you are studying. He will hand the student a stack of meal tickets and vegetable tickets, and tell the student which dormitory he is in and his name on the student roster.

Just tick the box and the report will be completed.

But it is such a simple thing, just like the natural chasm of the Yangtze River 57 years ago, standing in front of Lin Xiaoyun, making her unable to make any progress and sighing at the prospect of university.

The people sitting here are all people who are wholeheartedly doing her best. No matter what they say, they all take action.

Several adults set out early in the morning, took the admission notice, and visited the admissions office staff of Beijing Normal University to ask the following questions: Is the admission notice genuine? Are the signatures and writing genuine? Beijing Normal University

Whether the seal is genuine, etc.

While the adults were taking action, Lin Xiaoguang was not idle either.

In the guest house, he, Lin Xiaoyun and Yang Lan held a meeting to deploy actions.

"We need to be optimistic about this matter. It's not that there are no solutions. We can find the problem and then prescribe the right medicine."

Lin Xiaoyun's eyes were blank and she said nothing.

At the critical moment, Yang Lan never lost her temper. She was just a little confused: "Then how do we find the problem?"

"There must be reasons we don't know. Either my sister's place was taken by someone else, or my sister was admitted to Beijing Normal University in the wrong major, or my sister was admitted to another university, not Beijing Normal University. Admission notice

The book is wrong."

Lin Xiaoguang was categorical: "No matter what, we must figure it out, otherwise I will encounter the same or other problems if I take the exam again this year."

Lin Xiaoyun was finally moved. Yes, if you don't figure it out clearly, you might not be able to pass the exam this year.

"How to do it? Xiaoguang, tell me."

"The only thing we can do now is to mobilize everyone we know to find out if there are other candidates in a similar situation to my cousin. It is not limited to one school at Beijing Normal University. If many people are found, it will be a big problem."

It proves that this is not an isolated incident, but a group incident. Find the people and join together. There are many people who have discovered this situation, and Beijing Normal University will not sit idly by and ignore it."

"Then I'll go find the roommate in our dormitory." Yang Lan volunteered.

"I'm also going to our dormitory 404."

Lin Xiaoyun took a deep breath and made up her mind: "Then I will go to Beijing Normal University to see who is in the same situation as me."

"good."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, suddenly full of confidence in the future.

Lin Xiaoguang returned to dormitory 404 and told Liang and Chen about this. When they heard what they said, they were stunned and filled with indignation.

"It took a lot of effort to pass the exam, so we can't just let it go."

"Yes, Xiaoguang, what do you want to do? If you need any help, just ask!" The young and energetic Chen Yiming expressed his stance on the spot.

Liang Zhendao, an old man, was not far behind: "There is strength in numbers. Let's mobilize some more people. My wife is at Peking University. I also asked her to come over and pull her into their dormitory."

Only then did Lin Xiaoguang realize that the old Taoist was so powerful that the couple both went to Qingbei.

"Old Taoist, yes!"

Liang Zhendao chuckled: "We are each other, and you are not bad either. My cousin is Tsinghua University and my cousin is Peking University."

There was no time to joke. After Lin Xiaoguang finished talking to the two about the matter, he went out to find Zhao Ziyu. Originally, he didn't want to interact with this person, but he had no choice. There was strength in numbers, and free labor was not wasted.

Zhao Ziyu was also a little dumbfounded when he heard the news.

She was still a little skeptical, but she didn't really believe it until she met Lin Xiaoyun at Beijing Normal University.

"Well, I think the problem lies with the admissions office. One is the university admissions office and the other is the provincial admissions office. I'll tell my parents and ask them to contact Chang'an to see what the provincial admissions office is like.

Situation." Zhao Ziyu looked at Lin Xiaoguang.

A friend in need is a friend indeed. Zhao Ziyu was able to mobilize her parents, which made Lin Xiaoguang look at her favorably. Thinking that the head teacher should know more people, he nodded immediately.

"good!"

After being busy for a while, they sat together again during lunch.

Lin Boping looked defeated: "No, we asked the teachers at the admissions office of Beijing Normal University, and they told me clearly that the admission notice is genuine, and the seal of Beijing Normal University is also genuine, but the signature and writing are fake."

"Let's run around again in the afternoon to see if Beijing Normal University has admitted students to other majors." Lin Zhongping thought of a possibility.

Yang Wenyong was also moved: "I will go to other schools to see if any schools with political economics majors have admitted Yunyun."

At this time, Zhao Ziyu ran in, out of breath.

"My parents said that they just received a call from the Provincial Admissions Office. They checked the files and found that Beijing Normal University had indeed admitted Xiaoyun to the political economics major. There were no problems."

So what exactly is the problem? Everyone is puzzled.

And Yang Lan also came here after a long journey, her voice revealed exhaustion, but she couldn't hide the joy in it: "Xiaoguang, you guessed it right, there are people in the same situation as my sister, but it's not political economics, but philosophy.

Professional, he didn’t find a reporting department.”

This is good news and proves that this is not an isolated incident.

In the afternoon, more news came one after another, some good news, and of course bad news.

The bad news was brought by Lin Zhongping, who was very tired: "I have visited all the departments in the school, and I have not found out that Yunyun has been admitted to other majors."

Yang Wenyong also has bad news: "Only Peking University has a political economics major, but I haven't found anyone who is in this situation."

The good news was brought by more people, including Lin Xiaoyun, Yang Lan, Liang Zhendao, Chen Yiming and Zhao Ziyu.

Zhao Ziyu handed over a list: "This is the list. We did some statistics. There are three majors in total, all from Beijing Normal University, philosophy, political economics, and history of the Communist Party of China. There are currently seventeen students in this category.

The teachers at Beijing Normal University did not recognize this situation and could not report it, and they were also very anxious."

Lin Xiaoguang looked at the list: "Let's go to the admissions office of Beijing Normal University."

Seventeen people, including Lin Xiaoyun, all came from the north of Tiannanhai. Some were from Nanhai, some were from Nanyun, some were from Xijiang, some were from Hu Jian, some were from Longjiang, and some were from Nanhe. So many people traveled thousands of miles.

When I came to Peiping to study, I got a reply that I couldn't report it.

How is this acceptable?

When a leader appears, everyone becomes a group and no longer fights independently.

So, on a spring afternoon, more than 20 people came to the Admissions Office of Beijing Normal University and asked to see the director of the office.

The receptionist was a young man who had just started working. He had never seen such a situation. When he saw so many people, he knew that he could not handle it, so he immediately went to ask the deputy director for instructions.

The deputy director is an old official who talks the same thing. He was going to deal with it, but when he saw more than a dozen admission notices from Beijing Normal University, he couldn't sit still.

He knew that this matter would make a big fuss and he would lose his official title, but he couldn't make the decision, so he had to ask the chief director for instructions.

Unfortunately, the director is out on business and is not here.

More than a dozen people had to wait patiently.

This lasted a whole day, and I didn't see the director until the morning of the next day.

"I know everything about you." The director drank tea: "It's a long story, but you can go to school."

Is this solved? They are still a little unbelievable.

"but……"

Everyone's hearts tightened.

"It's not Beijing Normal University, it's the National People's Congress, Renmin University of China."




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