Chapter 453 - 160: The 70s Green Tea Educated Youth (47)

Chapter 453: Chapter 160: The 70s Green Tea Educated Youth (47)

Chi Yun’er rubbed her face and sighed softly. "Where did you two get the idea I was unhappy?"

"If anything, I’m overjoyed, alright?"

As she spoke, she slapped the signed and red-stamped application form down on the table.

Mr. Chi and Mrs. Chi exchanged a glance, then stepped forward to take a look.

They recognized all the words, but when pieced together, the meaning was hard to grasp.

"Honey, are my old eyes failing me? I need my glasses." Mr. Chi pulled his spectacles from his pocket, put them on, and kept reading. The words hadn’t changed.

Mrs. Chi clutched her chest. "Oh, this child. It’s not a holiday or any special occasion. Who are you trying to give a heart attack?"

If her work unit had recommended her for university, Mr. Chi would have been the first to know. Since he hadn’t heard a single thing, that theory didn’t hold up. Besides, the General Hospital could typically only recommend someone for Kyoto Medical College!

And Imperial University wasn’t just any university. Not every workplace had a quota for recommendations.

Getting into Imperial University was like hitting the jackpot; a once-in-a-lifetime stroke of luck.

Even living in the Capital City, the only person they knew who had graduated from Imperial University was Jiang Yihua.

’Could something this wonderful really happen to our daughter?’

Chi Yun’er chuckled and explained what had happened. "I’m still in a daze myself."

"I didn’t study for it, I didn’t take any exams, and suddenly I’m a student in Imperial University’s architecture department. This has to be a dream, right?"

Mrs. Chi pinched Mr. Chi, who let out a yelp of pain.

Mrs. Chi and Chi Yun’er exchanged a look. "It’s real! We’re not dreaming!"

The family of three stared at the application form in a happy daze, marveling at the sight of Chi Yun’er’s name next to the title of Imperial University.

"Oh, hurry, sweetie! Did they say when you need to submit the documents?"

"That’s right, that’s right. Let’s get everything ready and complete the process as soon as we can."

Until they had the acceptance letter in hand, none of this was real.

The family of three was in no mood for anything else. They rushed to prepare all the necessary documents. Mr. Chi even went directly to the required officials’ homes that very night to get the necessary stamps and approvals, taking time off from work to do so.

「The next morning」

The three of them, dressed in their finest and brimming with excitement, clutched the documents and headed to Imperial University.

They had prepared all the required documents, and since the admissions office had gotten a heads-up from Teacher Bai the previous afternoon, the process went smoothly.

Registering her information, checking in, collecting her textbooks, class schedule, and uniform... even as they held these tangible items, the Chi Family still felt dazed, their smiles looking a bit silly.

The agricultural station wasn’t far from campus, only about a ten-minute bike ride—even closer than the hospital.

Her first-year schedule was packed solid. In addition to the general education courses all students had to take, there were also foundational courses for her major.

She didn’t have much to do at work until the blueprints for the new hospital were ready. Plus, Zhao Jinming had already secured all the supply chains and would be stationed at the hospital long-term, so he could take over her responsibilities.

So when Jiang Yihua returned from his business trip, he went straight to the General Hospital. After searching high and low without finding his wife, he resigned himself to going home to wait.

Hearing familiar footsteps approaching outside, Jiang Yihua’s lips curled into a slight smile as he pulled the door open.

He froze on the spot when he saw who it was. He had already been missing his wife to the point of madness. But now, seeing her with her hair in a French braid, dressed in a plaid top, a navy blue over-the-knee skirt, and black-strapped cloth shoes, arriving on a pink bicycle with a satchel slung over her shoulder... the last thread of his composure snapped.