My Girlfriend has a System Chapter 195: That is a good university in your eyes

"letter of admission?" Su Hao repeated it dumbly. ..

He looked up and looked at the classroom at this time.

Because of the end of the college entrance examination, there are not many students who relax and chat and make appointments to play games.

But this time I came because I had to apply for an exam!

I haven’t applied for the exam yet. How come the notice?

"Su Hao, is this really fake?" Mao Fatty couldn't help but say: "You haven't applied for the exam yet?"

"I don't know!" Su Hao smiled bitterly: "I haven't come and chosen a school."

"Where is this new joke?" Wen Guang sneered, in the eyes full of disdain.

"Su Hao, you really can play!"

I didn’t choose any school, so I came to the admission notice?

What the **** is this!

"Come on, let's see what school it is." Mao Fatty came in and cried, "I haven't read the admission notice yet!"

"Oh."Su Hao should be heard, tear off all the remaining letter of admission surroundings bags, and then directly open.

Su Hao classmate:

Congratulations on your admission to our school as a 208 freshman in the director department. Please report to our school on August 30 with this notice.

Shanghai Theater Academy.

July 208.

There is also a big red official seal on it.

As for a lot of what you need to know about admission, Su Hao simply didn’t read it, just the name of the looks at college.

Theater? How is Theater? !

What's going on, why did you send an admission notice so quickly?

Not right, I haven’t applied for Oh... yet

For a time, the confusing thoughts of 7-8 filled the heart of Su Hao, and he was stunned.

"Haha, I know, wouldn't it be a joke between you poor student?" Wen Guang laughed, in the eyes with sarcasm.

"I heard that many of you bought fake seals and fake contracts in Taobao. Who are you kidding me and bought a contract?"

What he said was undesirable, but Su Hao glanced at Mao Fatty, and in the eyes appeared worried.

Isn't that friend really kidding me?

shit, no kidding, but now in front of this Wen Guang, isn’t it a shame?

"Call!" At the critical moment, Mao Fatty, who had already passed the art test, came up with a way: "Su Hao, just call Theater and ask."

"What about the number?" Su Hao asked.

"There is a number here...you call this first, I will look through the school's official website to see if I can find the phone." Mao Fatty pointed to the number on the admission notice.

"Okay!"

Su Hao is also decisive, and directly picked up the phone to dial out.

dū dū......

After a few clicks, it finally connected.

"Hello, hello, I got theater's letter of admission here, you see...Ah? Su Hao? Yes, my name is Su Hao...Ah?"

Su Hao hung up the phone in a daze, and the whole person was there for a while.

"How is it, Su Hao, is it really fake?" Mao Fatty couldn't help asking.

"Really...What about the phone? Is the phone real?"

"It is also true, I checked it just now, it is the number of the Academic Affairs Office."

"That means..."

The two looked at each other, and there was a sense of absurdity.

Is this actually true?

And it’s still the director department, isn’t it the Mao Fatty department?

Mao Fatty was stunned for a while, and suddenly a sentence appeared.

"So? I have to eat your dog food for four years?"

Ah...

The Su Hao is completely stiff there, this dead Fatty always has a talent to destroy the atmosphere.

However......

Why will the notice of Theater come down now?

And I haven’t reported Theater yet, how come the notice has come down?

"Well, what kind of dog food is cat food...how about Theater?" Wen Guang snorted coldly and interjected: "Su Hao, are you two of us!"

"We?"

"Me and Leng Yueli!" Wen Guang coldly said: "She is the one who wants to go to Tsinghua Peking University, me too."

"Next, you are in the Theater mixed entertainment circle, don’t disturb us!"

His voice was just before he heard a cry from outside.

"Hey, have you heard? Leng Yueli has been reported!"

"What? Where did she report? Peking University? Or Tsinghua?"

"Neither, I heard it was Theater."

"Theater? Why not Peking University Tsinghua? No! She went to Theater, Cold School Flower is so beautiful, it’s a pity not to do Celebrity..."

Don’t listen to Wen Guang, he just spit out old blood.

I thought that the college entrance examination, I can rely on my grades to be with Leng Yueli, but...

"Why Theater?"

He spit blood and wailed.

......

"Why is Theater?" The same words were asked in the class teacher's mouth at the moment.

"Because I want to go to Theater." Leng Yueli said lightly.

Want to go...

"Your score... but 72 points! 72 points!" said the teacher, and his face was distressed.

72, almost seven hundred and fifty.........

You know, the college entrance examination score is only 750! (This time and space)

Almost perfect score!

She is a teacher and knows a lot.

For example...

The second place in the city, with a total of 77 points, nearly 50 points lower than Leng Yueli!

And the college entrance examination over the years, the highest top scorer is only 7 points!

And that top scorer is still a nerd, he will not do anything except study.

But Leng Yueli...

Is it such a perfect girl to go to a place like Theater?

The teacher thought, looks at Leng Yueli's face.

It's a delicate, sighing face, and its white and flawless skin is as delicate as an egg. It's like a jewel that God has given to humanity.

If she had to say something, she was indeed qualified to go to Theater. Even if it wasn’t because her grades were too good, I’m afraid the teacher had suggested Leng Yueli to apply for the art test.

But her grades...are really great!

Silent for a long time, the teacher suddenly start to talk: "Yueli, are you sure you want to go to Theater?"

Leng Yueli nodded gently.

"Theater is not for you, it is not clean in the entertainment circle, there are all kinds of intrigues, and many annoying things..."

Leng Yueli continued to nod.

"Actually, you can go to economics, mathematics, and management...they are simple to learn with your talents."

Leng Yueli continued to nod, but his expression did not change at all.

"Yueli! Theater is for you ~IndoMTL.com~ is not a good school!" The teacher said sadly.

Leng Yueli finally responded.

She chuckled and said, "I think this is a good school."

The teacher frowned, said with no trace of politeness: "Where is it better? Is it Tsinghua? Is it Peking University?"

Tsinghua Peking University, this is China's top-ranked institution, and the world's top ranking.

although Theater is also China's Top Theater Academy, but if you put aside the Celebrity halo...

No!

Even if the Celebrity aura is added, in people’s minds, I am afraid that it can’t compare with the status of Tsinghua Peking University!

However, Leng Yueli smiled lightly.

The smile is beautiful, beautiful...

"That is a good university in your eyes, not my eyes!"