Song Yunuan ran to her uncle's house again.
Song Nian joyfully told her that the drawings had been accepted and they were preparing to give her a bonus next week.
Song Yunuan hurriedly reminded him to make sure to issue a certificate, then she asked about the night school.
Song Nian: "There are too many applicants and too few classes, so you can only wait until next year or the year after that."
Is it really that competitive?
"Uncle, take me to see it."
Uncle and Aunt wanted to advance in life, and they couldn't just do it by working hard alone.
You needed culture and academic credentials.
Although they weren't poor students, they were also nothing remarkable.
Applying for college wasn't realistic at all.
So, Song Nian took Song Yunuan to the Nanshan Night School.
The place wasn't big, only a few bungalows surrounded by a wall, with the office and classroom together.
When they got to the enrollment office, it was indeed full.
