Urban Denon

It is true that at the moment, in the principal's office of Burqin County Middle School in the Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region, two telephones kept ringing, making the principal panicky.

It turned out that the principal Zhang went to Hemu with the secretary of the county party committee and did not see Xiao Yihan. The secretary of the county party committee thought that there must be a call from the media or other units to the school, so he hurriedly asked the principal Zhang to rush back to school.Before the headmaster entered the office, he heard two phones ringing non-stop.

Principal Zhang quickly picked up one of the calls, and heard a voice from over there: "Hello, is this Xinjiang Burqin County Middle School?"

"Yes you are?"

"I'm Director Zhao from the Admissions Office of Tsinghua University. That Xiao Yihan is a student of your school, right? That's it. We at Tsinghua University are very interested in this student. If he wants to go to our school, our tuition and miscellaneous fees will be waived, and we will pay you back every month." There is a certain living allowance, I wonder if I can say a few words to the client?"

"That's right. In the beginning, I encouraged him to apply for your Tsinghua University, but he said that Tsinghua University is such a famous school. It has been established for so many years and has such a long history. It is not a prestigious school that can't even get into the top ten in Asia. He also said that you Now I only pay attention to fame and fortune, and I have forgotten the responsibilities of the university. The university is a place to teach and educate people and learn, and the university is not a vanity fair." The principal Zhang hung up the phone quickly after finishing these words, feeling so happy , It's really cool to have the opportunity to train the Director of Admissions Office of Tsinghua University.

Later, other universities called one after another, asking Xiao Yihan if he would like to study, and they all offered generous conditions, but were all rejected by President Zhang one by one.

At this time, there was another ringtone, and the headmaster looked at the phone number, international long distance?Where did you call?Could it be that even foreign countries are interested in Xiao Yihan?

The principal Zhang hesitated for a moment, but he still connected the phone. At this moment, he heard a voice from the other side of the phone, saying in a half-familiar voice: "Hello, what kind of school is that in Xinjiang?"

"Well, it's Burqin," said Principal Zhang.

"Oh, that's great, I finally found it. It's like this. I'm the headmaster of the University of Cambridge. We admire Chinese classical literature very much. We have planned for a long time to set up a major in Chinese classical culture. This year, our school finally opened a Chinese classical culture major. Major, many students like it very much. We saw your Xiao’s handwriting is very beautiful on the Internet. One of our Chinese professors said that this student has a deep heritage of ancient culture, so we invited him to study in our school. We His tuition and miscellaneous fees can be exempted, and a scholarship of [-] pounds is given every year. I hope you can tell him what we mean. We have left our school’s email address on your website. Please send us an email address if you have any questions. Okay, goodbye." It took the British man a long time to explain his meaning.

The principal Zhang wiped the sweat from his brow. Even if he was nervous and excited at the moment, he was actually on the phone with the principal of Cambridge University just now. oh mygod Principal Zhang blurted out.

After a while, when the headmaster calmed down, he thought to himself: "Now even foreign countries are beginning to learn Chinese classical culture, but no one in China, the birthplace of classical culture, pays attention to classical culture. This is really sad."