Chapter 136 Call from the Admissions Office
Yang Yumei rolled her eyes, she couldn't tell that Chen Chu was perfunctory?
Just too lazy to tear it apart.
Chen Chu has been mysterious recently, and feels that he is much more mature in his work and life.
Also, not only is the source of the ingredients unknown this time, but the mountain spring water that I have been drinking at home is also mysterious.
Really think that the couple can't feel the specialness of the so-called mountain spring water?
They are all pretending to be confused!
Chen Guoqiang has long since discovered that the water is particularly refreshing after drinking it.
Drinking this water often recently, their bodies have changed a lot.
The two of them will carry a large thermos every day, and fill a thermos full of mountain spring water to the stall.
"Okay, let's go take a shower." Yang Yumei rushed away.
Chen Chu heaved a sigh of relief, went back to the room to pack his things, and remembered something when he left the room,
"By the way, mom, do you cook your lunch with rice in a small bucket?"
Yang Yumei replied yes.
Chen Chu worried, "Mom and Dad, that rice...
Oh, forget it, just don’t waste too much, try to use that rice for cooking in the future. "
Yang Yumei was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "Okay."
She murmured in her heart, will she cook with that rice in the future? The taste is quite ordinary, but her son is so caring, and she didn't intend to let him waste his heart.
Chen Chu entered the bathroom, cast a cleansing spell every day, then took a shower, dried his hair, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep peacefully.
Young people are good. As soon as the quilt is covered, they fall asleep and cannot sleep.
Until the next morning, the quality of sleep was excellent.
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In the next few days, Chen Chu's daily routine was to play games and go out with Sister Youlu.
Sometimes I send some ingredients and fruits, of course, the main thing is farm rice.
During the daytime recently, whenever Chen Chu was free, he would watch the alarm clock, and when the alarm clock rang, he would go to the farm to harvest.
One day, if you have enough opportunities and time to enter the farm, you can harvest eight catties of rice.
Unknowingly, I also saved more than 20 catties of farm rice.
As for the other ingredients, vegetables and meat, anyway, if Chen Chu's family comes to eat, they won't be able to finish them in a month or two.
Not to mention the fruit, every time I collect a lot, they are all piled up in the warehouse.
Another ordinary morning, Chen Mansion.
Mrs. Chen Xie Fang took care of the skin of her face and hands as usual.
Suddenly, she stared at herself in the mirror, frowned, and quickly smoothed it away, for fear that frowning too much would make her grow old quickly.
She stared closely at the face in the mirror. The wrinkles and skin condition on this face seemed smoother and firmer?
Xie Fang couldn't believe it, so she hurriedly picked up the mirror and looked carefully, it seemed...Really?
She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked at her hands. Although she was pampered, her hands were fairer and softer than many girls'.
But after all, I am still old and my skin is a little loose. As for the more girly collagen? absolutely not.
Now her hands, if you don't look carefully, you can't find any flaws at all, they are completely girls' hands.
She was pleasantly surprised. She took a closer look at the skin around her eyes. Usually, there would be ugly wrinkles around her eyes when she smiled, but today the wrinkles were much less.
In addition to being pleasantly surprised, she hurriedly used a lot of moisturizing and skin care products for her face and hands.
Chen Baijia got up, glanced at his wife in front of the dressing table, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"
"Bai Jia, come and see, am I younger?" Xie Fang's voice was full of surprise.
Chen Baijia froze for a moment, walked over, young?
Xie Fang hurriedly put down her expensive skin care products, raised her face, and showed Chen Baijia a closer look.
Chen Baijia looked more and more astonished, really young?
He seems to have remembered something, Chen Chu’s words still rang in his ears,
In the future, I will send some over from time to time, so Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen can eat more...’
Chen Baijia's eyes are fixed, no matter what it is, once it has something to do with aging, it will definitely be firmly held by others.
Never an accident.
Thinking about this, Chen Baijia couldn't help but sigh, this rice seems to be really precious.
Although the taste is a bit ordinary, if people know the effect of this rice, let alone the taste, even if it is smelly, a lot of people will rush to eat it.
Chen Baijia said, "You are indeed a little younger."
Xie Fang rejoiced, "Really? Are you really young?"
Chen Baijia said directly, "Don't tell others what Chen Chu sent.
Don't tell, don't ask. "
Xie Fang was stunned for a moment, "Is it the vegetables, meat and rice sent by Chen Chu? Is it the same as those spring water?"
Chen Baijia touched Xie Fang's face, recalled in a trance when he was young, regained his senses and withdrew his hands, and hummed, "It's good to know."
"Okay, let's go downstairs to eat, eat more."
Xie Fang put down the bottles and cans in her hands, feeling very happy, "Go and eat first, I will take care of my skin."
In fact, she has always had serious age worries, for fear that she will not look good when she gets old, and Chen Baijia will dislike her.
After all, Chen Baijia also raised two young children outside, although those two certainly could not threaten her status.
Chen Bojia couldn't possibly let those two have a baby.
But she was still afraid that one day, when she was getting old, Chen Bojia would look at her with disgust.
Now it's all right, I don't know how many generations of luck have made her younger, she doesn't dare to use her youth to spoil her skin like she did when she was young.
Can't this be well maintained?
After thinking about it, she made an appointment with a beautician and planned to do a comprehensive maintenance in the afternoon, so she didn't go to the group.
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There are still twelve days until the college entrance examination scores are announced.
Chen Chu basically ignored these things, but he received a call this day.
Claiming to be Qinghua's Admissions Office, he directly invited Chen Chu to come to Qinghua's school by name.
Chen Chu was puzzled, "Are you really from the Qinghua Admissions Office? Why does it feel like a scam?"
The voice of a middle-aged man on the opposite side was very sincere, "Student Chen Chu, my side is really Qinghua Admissions Office.
Wait a minute, I will send you a verification text message using our university email address. "
Chen Chudao, "Well, okay, by the way, you just said that you invited me to go to school in Qinghua?"
The voice of the middle-aged man was very sincere, "Yes, student Chen Chu, we have a general understanding of your grades, which are very in line with our school's admissions standards.
As long as you come to Qinghua to study, I can give you the treatment of provincial champion.
There are two rewards for you to choose from, one and a half million bonuses, and a house with five rings.
In terms of accommodation, the school is willing to provide you with a single dormitory for doctoral students for free, and the environment is absolutely good.
besides…"
Chen Chu hurriedly stopped, "Wait, teacher, let me say sorry first, I don't plan to go to the capital to go to school."
The teacher on the opposite side was taken aback, "Student Chen Chu, are you going to study abroad?"
He remembered the task that the principal suddenly sent him, to make sure that Chen Chu came to Qinghua to study, no matter what the conditions were, he must be pulled over!
You must know that Principal Qinghua's administrative level is not low, and he would not bother with such trivial matters on a daily basis.
But not only did he ask, but he also paid so much attention to it. He didn't dare to ask, and didn't understand the strangeness.
But he only knows that he absolutely must complete this task.
"Student Chen Chu, after years of development, the conditions of our domestic universities are no worse than those of foreign universities.
Especially in a famous school like Qinghua, the gap is really small. "
The director of the admissions office is earnest.
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(end of this chapter)