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Chapter 524 Entering the School Gate
In the evening, Song Heping was also surprised to hear that the two bought a yard next to them without saying a word.

But after being surprised, I was also happy for the two of them.

"That's good, even if you get married in the future, we can meet every day."

"Is there a yard nearby?" Song Xiufang suddenly asked.

"Um, I have to ask about this." Wen Yan Wen Xiange glanced at her brother and raised her eyebrows, then said to Xiufang.

"Cough, you can live here first. There is no rush to buy a yard. Let's make money first." Seeing her sister's appearance, Song Heping coughed helplessly.

"Well, we need to make money first." Song Xiufang nodded after thinking for a moment.

"Well, let's go to the school to report together tomorrow. Although we can go on the [-]th, I am afraid that the last day is too late to register, and we can also go to the school to familiarize ourselves with the environment." Song Heping immediately transferred without wanting to talk about the house. Topic said.

"I almost forgot. Yesterday, Cheng Cheng's grandma told us about changing majors. We can't transfer this right now. We have to sign up first. After that, she will help us contact us to take the exam for the major we changed, and then look at the department. Do you agree with the leader's opinion?" Wen Xiange said immediately.

"Okay, I don't really care. I'm interested in your current major after listening to your previous explanation. It's mainly about your and Xiufang's majors. But I believe in your abilities, and you will definitely be able to pass the exam and change majors smoothly." Song Heping nodded and smiled.

"Haha, Xiufang is definitely fine. As for me, I'll try my best, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Wen Xiange also laughed.

Then Wen Xiange talked with them about the visits to the neighbors today, which house and what situation, which family can get along with them, and so on.

"You're still careful, I didn't even think about it." Song Heping said with some shame.

Wen Xiange smiled and didn't say a word. His brother would probably have done this earlier, but these two days, she and grandma's eyes hinted at him to chase after his wife. It's understandable that he forgot for a while.

In spring, flowers bloom and grow towards the sun.

Peking University, a famous school with a history of one hundred years, finally welcomes a group of students who are eager for knowledge and positive in this blooming day.

Although it says to report on March [-]th, this is the last registration deadline. Except for those who are really late or have something to delay, at this time, almost no one will wait until the last day to report, and everyone has come early.

So when the four of them came to the south gate of Beijing University, there was an endless stream of people coming in and out of the gate.

And on the red-bottomed banner in front of the door, the large three words "welcome station" are also particularly conspicuous.

The image and temperament of the four are too prominent, and the contrast with the students who come in and out next to them is too obvious.

For a while, those joyful voices became quieter, and the cheerful steps in and out also slowed down.

And the few people who were in charge of receiving and guiding at the orientation station were also stunned when they saw the four people walking towards them.

"Hello." Wen Xiange looked at the few people and smiled.

"May I ask if the reports of different departments are not in the same place?"

"Hello, yes, may I ask which department you are all freshmen?" Hearing Wen Xiange's question, several people came to their senses, and a young girl in her twenties who was about the same age as Wen Xiange immediately stepped forward and asked with a smile .

"I am from the Department of Foreign Languages, he is from the Department of Computer Science, she is from the Department of Biology, and he is from the Department of Economics." Wen Xiange said one by one.

"Okay, come with me, Yi Yang is from your computer department, you take him to the reporting office..." The young girl nodded upon hearing this, pointing to the four of them to accompany her.

Then the four followed the alumni who received them into this institution of higher learning that was destined to leave their names in history.

(End of this chapter)