Song Qingyu really didn't worry about filling in volunteer matters.
Because she only has one volunteer, and that is the Imperial Capital University.
In fact, she received a lot of calls during this time, all of them were from famous schools and invited her. There were even one or two schools that broke the convention and sent her an admission notice. Some schools also published invitations on the official blog, publicly shouting in the air, and inviting Song Qingyu to go to school.
But Song Qingyu ignored it.
She feels strange that Imperial Capital University can really calm down. She will definitely go to their school if she is sure, so she is not in a hurry
Especially, when other prestigious schools all send out invitations, are they still unmoved
Or is it that Tedu University does not want to accept her as a student
Just thinking about it, Song Qingyu's cell phone rang when the car had just entered the gate of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
She took it out and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number.
Press to answer: "Hello, who?"
On the other end of the phone is a very official tone: "Hello classmate Bai Qingyu, this is the Art College of Imperial University, and I am Dean Li Qingming. We admire your talents and are very optimistic about your results. Now we invite you. Please come to our department, what do you think?"
Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!
I just thought about it, the Imperial Capital University did not move, it is here now.
but…
"Art Academy?" She wasn't satisfied!
Li Qingming quickly said: "Yes, our art school has a total of more than a dozen majors. Among them, film and television performance, broadcast host... etc. are all signs and very popular. I don't know which department you prefer to enter?"
Song Qingyu did not give up face: "Thank you for the invitation of Dean Li, I will consider it."
"Huh?" Li Qing obviously wanted to say something, but someone over there was calling him.
"Since Dean Li is very busy, don't bother. I also have to fill in the volunteers at school!" Song Qingyu wanted to hang up.
When Li Qingming heard that he was about to apply for a volunteer, he suddenly became anxious: "Student Bai Qingyu, you must also fill in a major when filling in a volunteer. You must have already considered it. Can you tell me which major you plan to apply for?"
Of course, who could not know that Bai Qingyu's volunteer must be Imperial Capital University
It’s just that, it’s also the Imperial University. What major you choose is very important, very important! They professionally want an international supermodel who won the top prize in the college entrance examination!
This is not only an academic achievement, but also an honor!
After all, none of the top candidates who leave the college entrance examination will be able to study art-related majors!
Song Qingyu was a little funny: "Dean Li, I will discuss with our Young Master Mo about what major to choose, and I will definitely take your suggestions into consideration. Please don't worry."
She said so. Li Qingming wanted to work hard, but she had to hang up, regretting for a while, why did she wait until now to call her
Wouldn't it be more sincere to come and invite in person earlier
As for Song Qingyu, although she didn't want to go to the art school, she didn't feel the sincerity until this time when she was invited. Fortunately, she never thought about going to the art school, so it didn't matter.
In fact, the better the person, the clearer the goal.
Because only the qualifications they choose, there is no possibility of being chosen.
The car stopped on the parking apron, and when Song Qingyu got off the car, she saw Jin Yuwei.
"Qingyu!"
As expected, Jin Yuwei was sent by Lan Jinglong. After having a girlfriend, Lan Jinglong didn't drive his fan cart much. For the convenience of his little girlfriend, he basically drove four wheels.
Song Qingyu nodded towards the two of them, and smiled: "It seems that the feelings are going to a great extent, and you will have to accompany you when you fill out a volunteer."
Obviously Lan Jinglong doesn't know what to say, otherwise Jin Yuwei doesn't need to ask her, but he still accompanies her. Who said Lan Jinglong has no feelings for Jin Yuwei
It's just that the two of them started in a different way from ordinary people, so the relationship is relatively slow and restrained.
Perhaps Lan Jinglong didn't know what Jin Yuwei's existence meant to him, right
Jin Yuwei was a little embarrassed by Song Qingyu's words, lowered her head and quietly glanced at Lan Jinglong.
Lan Jinglong was nothing, put his arms around Jin Yuwei's shoulders, and said: "No? There will be no objection from school. After all, we have a relationship with Weiwei, and our results are also rapid!"
In the words, there is a little pride.
Sure, he himself had a scumbag. His girlfriend was also a scumbag, but he was trained and admitted to a key university. This is his pride, isn't it
"Look at your look!" Song Qingyu reluctantly shook his head, and asked: "Let's consider the profession first, I should think about it, eh?"
For people with good grades, first consider which university they miss, and then choose a major.
For people with unsettled grades, consider their majors first, and then choose the schools they can attend.
Although Jin Yuwei's grades are not bad, it is not bad, but it is normal to choose a major first and then talk about the school.
"Well, after thinking about it, I am not very sensitive to academics, so I still don't learn those things, let's go to art!" Jin Yuwei feels that anyway, she is a model and after eating this bowl of rice, she just learns. Art category.
Of course, this is Lan Jinglong's suggestion.
Song Qingyu agrees with this: "Well, you study art, but don't learn from those who eat youth food, learn something... you can still rely on this technology to eat after twenty years."
"Director?" Lan Jinglong thought of this immediately!
But I denied it again: "No, she doesn't have this level."
Jin Yuwei: "..."
She wanted to refute it very much. She felt very uncomfortable. Why didn't she have such a level
But after another thought, she was right, she really didn't have this level!
"Photography?" Song Qingyu proposed another.
Lan Jinglong denied again: "Although Weiwei is capable, photography is too hard. Don't learn this."
"Could it be that film and television performances, broadcast hosts..." Song Qingyu reported all the majors that Li Qingming had just told her on the phone.
Jin Yuwei's eyes lit up: "The broadcast host is fine! I may not be able to host, but the broadcast... should be fine!"
Song Qingyu was taken aback and nodded: "Well, your voice is actually pretty good, you can learn it. Besides, there are very few people who have professional counterparts after graduating from university. It depends on what you have learned in the past few years. It cannot be changed."
Lan Jinglong also had no objection: "Then we will go to school."
"Qing Yu, I heard that many prestigious schools are inviting you, even foreign ones, do you still want to go to Imperial University?" Jin Yuwei asked.
Song Qingyu smiled helplessly: "I am not the Imperial University, can I still go abroad? Mo Beiyan will not let me go abroad."
Jin Yuwei is a little pity for her: "Speaking of which, if you go abroad for further study, you will definitely be better, and you are also a returnee! As a result, love restrains your footsteps! You could have flown higher!"
Song Qingyu is funny: "Don't worry, I can fly higher even if I don't go abroad."
Her goal has never been domestic.
But what about after the modeling industry surpassed the previous life